THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[brokenhal0]

back when girbraud was ill
i was honing skillz under lord of the over will
knowing it will kill ya so grab your weapons and get familiar

[Twodrop]

Gave addiction permission to steal my soul so my chest heavy & massive
fuck a solution I taught the monkey on my back to play chess & do backflips
In my head ima savage, but lie to myself daily
run to A.A. meetings cuz I thought they could save me..
Pockets empty, girls NOT friendly, I wonder how this will end...
Self deprecation my favorite hobby became my own best friend
fuck college or a degree...I burn bright and die quick,
I enjoy the little smiles I get when I come up w/ some fly shit
so I'll cry, bitch... just to get my point across.
ambition is not a word to me, fuck a sober god

[Mr. J]

Boy thats some potent kief, my smoke glow like lotus leaf
what are you supposed to see when my flow will creep.
exposing geeks in an uproar until I utter fuck yall
you would be thinking what for? as each shot gets bust off.
better run yall grab the nearest metaphor & test the lore.
what are you playing checkers for, nothing in ya chess.. forget the board
lessons you press enter for, create an account and pleasure over.
forgotten gems where the iceberg ascends...
I rot in the pretense, situated with earth, no stems...
yet a branch out like a redwood resting in the wind.
a testament to how I live out what rings inside.
put ya wings aside until that feeling subsides...
cue all the loc shit, lies about what is dope shit.
folks is curious about your eviction notice..
wise words quoted in the same place you drip in ho shit.
preteen summer queens getting tough over shirley temples
you dont even have to ask where I bury them fools...
beside their barbie playhouse with their velvet drapes out.
wallet full of tampons, reminiscing over a light scotch
lights off...

all you hear is the echo
all of the dreams that wont let go
its time for it end...friendo
you heated & in the dark...
welcome to limbo

[emcee squared]

your Basic Content? is Basically Nonsense,
i've seen the Mediocrity; you're Greener than Broccoli,
your talents have all Atrophied; disagree? then come After me,
i'll be waiting on the mountaintop with an instrumental from Master P,
if i were to comment on your OM piece you Bastards Flee,
my key board is on fire like a Hacker's Be...
i Bet Your On Silent; did you get sick of repetitive Violence?,
go fetch me a medical Dictionary;
we can read it while we wait for your Diction to Vary,
i red your shit and i said "This isn't Scary",
nothing you do amuses me; not even your Capitals,
don't Test me; you'll End up a Vegetable,
most of what you say is Questionble,
your Multiples make me want to Vomit from my intestinal...
get the Jist?; i am a gemologist similar to a geologist,
even a lyrixologist couldn't Digest all-of-this,

[Twodrop]

Originally Posted by emcee squared

your Basic Content? is Basically Nonsense,
i've seen the Mediocrity; you're Greener than Broccoli,
your talents have all Atrophied; disagree? then come After me,
i'll be waiting on the mountaintop with an instrumental from Master P,
if i were to comment on your OM piece you Bastards Flee,
my key board is on fire like a Hacker's Be...
i Bet Your On Silent; did you get sick of repetitive Violence?,
go fetch me a medical Dictionary;
we can read it while we wait for your Diction to Vary,
i red your shit and i said "This isn't Scary",
nothing you do amuses me; not even your Capitals,
don't Test me; you'll End up a Vegetable,
most of what you say is Questionble,
your Multiples make me want to Vomit from my intestinal...
get the Jist?; i am a gemologist similar to a geologist,
even a lyrixologist couldn't Digest all-of-this,

wonder who u r?
liked 1 out of 3 bars
1 punch make u see stars
No anime or geek bars
I do muscle ups
U do the girl version
Nigga u personify the color pink
Eat taco bell n shit

[Mr. J]

Homey get a grip, or you better get your clique
duck when the shots hit ya crib, ditch the whip & skip.
leaning on the codiene when I mix with this...
put it in a frame, picture this.. me trippin like these lil kids..
Ha haha ha, boy what you thinking Im a fool like you.
stick to the rules like you, dont no one want to move like you.
I bring the flu right through, young nation meet your end.
is this how you greet a friend, suckers repeat the trend.
I make make meet the end, wherever the elite pretend...
sitting in meadows, reading an essential sipping malt liquor
an etiquette grown bitter, something some call a light fixture.
switch on, switch off, switch on, switch off...
repeat, repeat, repeat, repeat...
knock knock, knock knock, knock knock...
whose there? whose there?
idk

[Twodrop]

Originally Posted by Mr. J

Homey get a grip, or you better get your clique
duck when the shots hit ya crib, ditch the whip & skip.
leaning on the codiene when I mix with this...
put it in a frame, picture this.. me trippin like these lil kids..
Ha haha ha, boy what you thinking Im a fool like you.
stick to the rules like you, dont no one want to move like you.
I bring the flu right through, young nation meet your end.
is this how you greet a friend, suckers repeat the trend.
I make make meet the end, wherever the elite pretend...
sitting in meadows, reading an essential sipping malt liquor
an etiquette grown bitter, something some call a light fixture.
switch on, switch off, switch on, switch off...
repeat, repeat, repeat, repeat...
knock knock, knock knock, knock knock...
whose there? whose there?
idk

don't read a ns...

caant' t eeven type the keys]

nigga geegsdfsdfsd

[Mr. J]

You had nothing to drop, you too odd, too off.
your number was up before you dropped, twodrop log off..
who hot? you not? because I am, youll be 2pac.
survive a few shots youll have a few cents to drop.
reenact these two blocks, survival & another 2pac...
rapper hard, rapper dope, these knuckles wrap ya nose
whap ya hard, jab ya throat, knock you out ya zapatos.
punch roll rapido, skill set above average flows.
put ya man bun back on the line to make Big Macs up
living off the leftovers left in the bag where the trash can was...
bet you wish you had a baby mama like crazy too..
thats why you ejaculate on the seats in the ladies room.
you frail pup aint even ready for this off shit.
better shut ya dumbass up & watch reruns of the office

[Pharaohs Army]

@JESODIST

I'll gouge your face in a New York Minute
Look at your eye there's Two Forks In it!

your girl
her Body's On me; she Probly Wants me

that's all I got right now

[Mr. J]

Rearrange the alphabet into a ransom
A cancer invading the lungs, exiting while gasping.
Arise like a champion, do what I have done.
You building a mansion, I built the universe and some..
The high you collapse from is hardly a challenge
Earth found you off balance throwing a tantrum.
Whatever you imagine could never be the answer.
I create with my hand once, you need to work in tandem.
Do overs and edits, too many hours spent on Reddit.
Backhanded gestures from a fool who is pathetic...
An epitaph and no credit for building this stage..a dead end
A fabled legend that is revived by the sound of Evanescence.
The message was sent in a perfumed envelope.. begging the question
Who would have sent this in such a passive aggression...
Or a passive aggressive manner only to suffer from depression.
When the answer ends in a question, questioning the insanity that's presented...

[Mr. J]

Bad representation mixed with an outlook that could change them.
Boy you better praise him whenever he back to make the games end.
you hang with the same friends and wonder why your life shitty.
power company cut your lights quickly, I got a thing for nice 16s...
when you do its liable to be an issue with how society looks at you.
judge will throw the book at you while Ill throw a hardcover book at you.
keep playing like you get the rules or your words are gifted too.
Im not the only one who reads that shit and doesnt get amused.
no one enamored, blabbered about how dope this is while hammered.
hit the nail on the head & jam a 4x4 back up to where you stick ya manners.
associated press gonna make the call to keep that shit front page.
thats how ya face gonna stay until the world realize ya street aint a one way.
can claim this hard shit, only time you taking a hit is to the nostril.
crushing ya moms pills trying to figure out life while living under Gods will.
trying to do the impossible but cant...
ask the devil for a dance...

its going to be a fun summer

[Pharaohs Army]

Give It Up. you Silly Punks must be Really Drunk if you think that you can fuck with us.
this beef i Didn't Start. you're a Simple Tard i can Pick Apart.
as i rip away everything you Fight For, draining your Life Force, your only recourse is to Write More.
i'll take away everything you Hold Dear. showing No Fear.
i'll giveya a Quick Lesson in Vivisection.

[Mr. J]

Call me the addiction the way I abuse who you are
Imagine how drunk off the flow they are when I flew through bars.
Stabbing voodoo arms with a needle.
Let dreams mislead you into the cathedral.
Praise one, sin but beg for forgiveness.
Sacrilegious in the hands of this horrid witness.
I abhor specifics but on with the boring business.
Spend minutes on a page for your hours of rage
Seek the power in pain as time devours my brain.
I scoured the range of pathetic palindromes escape
Tylenol getaway with a glass of milk, catacombs escapade.
Sunken in TV dish microwaves, useless telethons & cycled pay.
Look to what the surivors say. Wicked ways & a tired face.
Useless rhythm and calculated cynicism...
Arithmetical wisdom on a weird way to pimp the system.
Jokes on them for succumbing to normalcy
If it's boring to me roll the dice and pray to the whores you seek
Carry protection whenever you fight that war in grease
History wrapped in the subtext jumbled in the unrest.
Upchuck what's next before I Bellow about your fun head

[Master Rock]

this beautiful struggle lands one to the train
rolling on tracks injecting medicinal strains transmitting into one's membrane
this is on higher levels but the weak are disdained by self inflictive constrains
Feeble minds point fingers hoping to place blame with nonacceptance of their own

[brokenhal0]

when in rome i roam about when the romans known i was known about
a open mouth your all the same lame with a ball and chain
nails driven in my wrist tears mixing with my pain i bet you know my name
open flames swords with opal handles blood splatter over roman candles
amulets is the air i spit ambience in the air i etch air eye S
yes its here i guess we stand on the sphere i catch apollo with the swollen eye
hollows in the loaded 9 you gwallo with the solar line follow with the cloak of sky
behold a pale mule with 23 bricks in her open mind
show the sign of silence when the operation goes south
a thousand islands hit that big mac and his brains will blow out

[Mediocrity]

Rhyme embezzlers seeking divine insider treasure, my timings better I’m quick to write lines without the pressure.
Respect my conglomerate or get checked for your common sense, I’m still not convinced that you eating pasta with mobsters bitch.
You just prolly sit and wait for the scraps to come off the dish
So as I’m cleaning my plate, tell me, “how does it taste?”
Swallow your pride, let it soak in your stomach
I’m only hoping you motherfuckers don’t throw up from it.
Cause I know it’s bitter, I’ve had my fair share of defeat
but I keep it movin, keep my nose clean & up out the streets.
They all bow to me, sitting silent as I preach sinister scriptures with fire speech.
I desire a higher me sitting quietly, nobody try’n me cuz they know I let my iron speak. And when she screams, you’d think my Nina auditioned for the HS choir team.
Bust them pipes without applying pressure, hair triggers come standard on the 9 or Heckler.
No surprise i stretched ya, DNA spread over the wall like a science projector and BITCH I’m the professor.

[Master Rock]

defining a purposeful vision
combined knowledgeable intuition
what will be brought forth into fruition,
connecting with one's pitching
developing attempting to find answers through the non fiction
personal issues volumized through organized prescriptions
lost in space failure to comprehend the purpose of the admission
internalized scuffling with personal thoughts
while with paid tickets angels fought
broken wings caught in world winds concerned with what I ought
selling second hand utilize the material that has already been bought

[Mr. J]

Upside down on a golf pin, bring the walls in.
my bet is all in with the theoretical solvent.
common sense is a defense lost in nonsense...
obliterate concepts with an offensive call...
Minuscule views leave me yelling out refs..
settle down thread, pull the metal out...
lead newcomers to where the middle ground is.
watch life as it begins to whittle down quick.
O M G in red white & blue who the fuck is you?
Jennifer Garner wore it better who the fuck is you?
bring ya bucket list through, another pistol...
a limited issue that was born & raised out of misuse.
graduated but never finished the walk through
which one of you is the one I should talk to?
the billboard is colossal & it was made from falafels
talk to you tomorrow like a cockatoo in a bottle.
cockatoo in a bottle
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cockatoo in a bottle

[Exis]

Ayo...

Cockin' two ain't a problem,
I' ll Knock the nuisance from outta your noggin
Blow up your spot on some musical terrorist shit while runnin' my mouth within Boston
I'm not down for no Rodman, Trump, Kim K or a clown with his rockets
I only fly south when procrastinatin'
to kick in the mouths of those asses hatin'
I'll leave 'yall in a mound fuckin' rotten layin'
found @ the bottom.

[Vulgar]

The music is hypnotic and the fusion of erotic bliss makes grooving like a tonic
we're getting down and dirty like a sewer in the tropics and the mood is supersonic