THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[brokenhal0]

go head take that bitch
you can have her nasty ass
shit take what you want from me
i ain't got nothing but gas
and its all for free you see
you pay a fee to play with
space indeed but im leaving
on the next bullet out suicide
got my brains gushing out
could of booked an ounce
time ain't mines no more look around
touch the ground im bound
to be put in something else
i rather do my thing
you can go fuck yourself
im appreciated by being hated
im hated by being loved
whats love defined in native tounge
i just thought it was necessary to make her cum
see most people are spys
only to forget they are looking at themselves in disguise
got wise to your bullshit no prize if I win
just more lies that im built with ill kill for a trend
scary scenarios and a pocket full of dingle berry's
and i wont even spare the keys to let you in
cause the timing ain't necessary

external forces control most illusions
feeding raptors dope in your poopers
when theres no ring in sight
you think of angels but your really loopers
im saturn with the lime green shooters
focused like you smoked a key of ice
heart beats for a cheaper price
incognito mode with the cleaner nikes

[Exis]

I hold bundles of paper,
I have it taped to my stomach
Was told money's our savior so I draped myself of it
If it's there for the takin' I say fuck all this waitin'
As procrastination only gets you adjusted to failure
A hunger's worth chasin',
Makin' bucks like they wages
My ends jar never empty 'cause a gun can replace it
I'm done with the base heads that play dumb evidently
As I can't edit them some so they come eloquently
When I arrived back in '07 y'all were stunned upon entry
Now one third in2 '19 & still none wanna tempt me
I scuffle intensely with a tongue beyond deadly
My lyrics buckle your legs & then crumple your head piece
I'm the one with that text heat,
Defeatin' these worthless foes
After a sequence of perfect blows,
I treat my last enemy like he was the first to go
But I've finished the resin,
& I sorta needed to hit you instead of...
Lookin' for dope in some region of the city I'm reppin'
I took the faster option,
Released what's concocted & yeah shit passed the time
I heard your bitch ass can bite?
So I expect an ill ass reply
Since the bitten lyrics are mine.

[Pharaohs Army]

an ill ass reply and you're still asking why
here's some haze. kiss the sky
i'm fly and don't even have to try
so all my haters, say bye bye

[brokenhal0]

your mind is polluted with sex and threats false identity's
that teeter on anxiety and bliss conformist catch fist
if you got a dick don't be a bitch and get left in some piss
if they got murdered for a recipe its a cold dish
tell your mother to open her legs and go fish
catch a glimpse of all that exist
what you cant afford to miss days like this

[Exis]

Composin' perfection when my verse drops intact
Releasin' letter by letter,
Each word blocks your path
Who burnt all your plans?
There's no fuckin' doubtin' me
'Cause I raise to the occasion like crazed soccer fans
Y'all ain't endurin' this,
My attacks last months
Kickin' so many flavors I'll leave a fat man stunned
Your net career son,
Face it ;)
Consider it done
After I leave you flyin' off of this board like a fuckin' Jackass stunt
Bitches claimin' illness & that's the best y'all can do?
Like personal trainers that lie,
These cats stay stretchin' the truth
I release raw material y'all are to scared to witness
You wantin' to war son?
I'll stay prepared with fine precision
Can't bare to rhyme with me trick?
I stomp kids quick,
& leave footprints on they heads like I'm wearin' my Carolina fitteds
It's apparent I'm sicker,
You can't consume this toxic lyrical content that'll quickly tear up your liver
Darin' with scriptures,
I destroy kids & have them learnin' the fax since they be to scared to deliver
Remainin' lyrically armed,
This verbal Lord's in control
Droppin' this sick text is a fair warnin' to hoes
As for foes?
On my path of greatness I scorn all who oppose
Rhymes I've dealt steadily
Capable of meltin' vets you see
Who's the top of all time?
Bitch you best fuckin' mention me
'Cause when I attack you better brace yourself like self dentistry
Can't deny my ruthless feats,
Fuck biters,
I've mastered this game and never had to rely on no cheats
I supply dudes with defeat,
& if they denyin' my skill
Like African feasts they just lion thru they teeth.

[Exis]

Ayo,

I started this rebel shit,
More embedded than metal rivets
Not just some devil tidbits,
You nitwits are holy in every instance
But instead of bitchin' I levy riches in every kitchen,
In every mission
I'm immaculate when stackin' hits,
Leave you itchin' like clappin' fits
Sadder than fatherless bastard kids & Christmas without packages
Irrational & savage shit,
Masterful yet 'lax with it
I don't lose passion or practice,
I pass out ass whoopin's & cracked lids
Fuck you & you vengeance,
I never feel the need to ever level even
Beretta steam fills my breathin'
I bleed whoever I am beatin'
Ex an incredible heathen,
Only rocks I smoke are the ones in my scope
Throwin' tantrums I'll throw an antidote,
If you suck my dick Ima hand you some coke
With the other hand I'll choke,
I handle throats & damage hopes with iron ropes
Pry & grope,
Bones get broke
Like lookin' thru a human kaleidoscope
Puttin' two in your finest hoe,
In her pussy & face
I'm hungry while pussies eat grapes,
Rich mutherfuckin' estates
Leave feds wonderin' how the fuck I got this many guns thru the gates
I'm rapid with pulls,
I shoot free's like I'm rappin' with Bulls
My faction is cool,
The action is new & the shrapnel pulls thru
It's how I school fools,
Your bright futures are dull & grimy
Like droppin' a box full of wristwatches,
Your just wastin' your time G
You & your shitty punchlines,
I crunch dimes & punt rhymes
All of your so called hot joints ain't shit next to my blunt lines
I wish that you runts died,
I don't usually like to post up shit
But I wanted to drop to show these kids how I can blow up their orphanage
Erode they ribs,
Implode one's crib
Reload the clip,
Hold the trigg
I'm the crimson sickness,
Keep this shit on lock like prison visits
If you even grimace I'm witnessin' bullets in attendance
Tendency to blast a cats face before they finish a sentence
I could diminish these amateuristic tournament skippin' bitches in a flippin' instance.

[Objective]

All my writtens are quality skits cus I can't think of shit,
I'm just sitting here with the hand down there and plan severe
like, how can I dick around and still bring the atmosphere?
I'm at most there, just need the balls to call it square.
But I keep going round and round cus this' situational,
sure I'm cutting corners but text is two dimensional.

[Mr. J]

Unforgettable hoodlum, lace sneaks with fishing wire.
unlaced choke hold, our future waits sitting in the fire.
the use of language is slipping, dipping, no longer quiet..
higher than 451, grab every last cent you can acquire
place your bets on the beta, send prayers to a savior.
15% paid to the waiter, assume positions, stay aware.
cards raised for solitaire, keep hitting the dead horse.
memorize the route for a head start on the next course
calm the neighbors next door, this is all that you sent for.
accumulate nonsense, yearly profits & paid taxes.
an imagination that wanders too far & remains factless.
the same tactless users that got high off their own supply
look who they owe their life, too. its the moment right?
worn out sleeves, torn & tattered jeans out in the garden
its no wonder they cant house the statement...
they are all standing around in an apartment

[Mr. J]

got insanity trying to settle with pills from medicaid.
trying to calm the spinning deep within this head of rage.
half the family was sent away while mother was left to pray.
she choked on her tears as the moment was swept away.
the next day awoke to leather straps wrapped tight.
dont remember that night but now people dont act right.
trying to make sense of it all as if it was a past life
knowing the others will be the ones believing that lie.
shaken by reflections, being in this room, claustrophobic
the walls are padded & the voices are louder if you pause a moment
ticking causing a twitch thats unbearable...can you hear it too?
tick, tick, tick, skin crawls in the moment, they are...scared of you.
experiencing nausea...while every single vein is popping out.
excessive cottonmouth cannot summon the strength to talk it out...
insides have rotted out, while the storm follows the darkened cloud.
how do you convince the sane when the heart is proud?
minutes pass by like hours with each seconds haunting echo.
who is willing to admit that each moment is lost, let go...

[Vulgar]

Docudrama from part 1 to the miniseries

recorded to watch closely the characters' engineering

Cameos gave toasts. At the laundromat, draping drained clothes
but without the same vogue than if the show was about them
Peer under the lid momentarily, loud rinse.
About 10... minutes later, after close examination
Fresh white garments got prepped on beds, which may or may not have been stained scarlet.

[Exis]

Engulfed in flames,
The slain are set alight until they posture fades
This way seagulls can't taste defeat,
When they've came to feast
Actin' like they haven't ate for weeks,
Feedin' off remains
Scavengers get laced with heat,
By foot soldiers that be strapped like seeds
For disobeyin' the orders given from elders with amazin' feats
Impact received is that of speed mixed with the rage of beasts
I put holes in back stabbers frames with these blade less clenched pieces
& the vexed freaks in your face,
Be on line with they sight more often than a webpage makin' geek is
Ayo there's no fuckin' class,
Level from ass or rank for dead beats
Your organization's peckin' order is determined by the stickiest beaks
Sniffin' around in my business as they shit really stinks
Bitches here claimin' they wanna quickly end beef
While I'm flossin' my greatest ability,
To erase inconsistency with a swift ass shank y'all technique.

[Mr. J]

Arm the most lethal, take aim & ghost people.
I know these fools that play like their flows equal.
scoff at the thought, lost on the rocks.
pride bottled for the knock, eyes playing hopscotch.
its the annual free for all, so I can P them off.
see them drop, its almost the weekend yall!!!!
bet it all on the umbrella, wine in the cellar.
aged well but there isnt much they can tell her.
think before you press enter. seal the envelope
mull it over in your homotextual mode.
better off left alone, turn them all to stepping stones
medusa, seducer who knows when the snakes are around.
boredom is seeping in...time to bake in the clouds

[Exis]

Wicked shit inflicted in conflicts to settle the cost
I kick sickness,
This collection of bars will be settin' it off
Let me get to eatin',
As my blood thirst's set to exalt
But fuck beef,
I roll whole cows in pepper & salt
You can act like Norton will protect you from the blows I'm strikin'
But spyware filters don't stop the Ebola virus
Nah fa real yo,
I ain't got no enemies just talkin' some shit
But I'll break gang member legs until they walkin' like crips
When your barkin' your spits
Fuck feed,
A fist is my only hand out
And gettin' hard-ons from ones self are your only stand outs
Base head wordplay,
These apes think it's flawless
If you wanna force it more I suggest you go rape a thesaurus
My mouth is a wound that bleeds verbs & preaches murder
Dire sounds formed of iron nouns,
A steel sermon
You come with not the best punches found,
I reach further
Got imagery with a deadly sting like the last pic of Steve Irwin
You can't pass go bitch,
You've played your position
I'm only statin' my mission & it's decay I envision
My sense of decency is totally wayward & missin'
& I've been demonized by three major religions
Sway with the force & bang,
Spinnin' this enforcer slang
Such a skilled orator,
I could talk yin into divorcin' yang.

[Mr. J]

Back again to give what the people want
got that sauce, flow drip just like Kikkoman
take whatever style that I see you on.
flip it for fun, fidgety fingers free each thought
I free each thought leaning in the whip.
watch how the gems gleaming on the wrist.
with a flick I could end all that dreaming real quick.
watch the next person stealing this shit.
feeling equipped to deal with the kooky flow.
anything you see em plant is all booty hoe.
it humors me each rhyme could reduce these folks
shit they lucky I decided to skip past the studio.
chose to pen shit online to train ya mind.
emoji hieroglyphics expressed in ancient times.
tears in a bucket laying waiting to die.
suffer from saltiness when tasting their lies.
flow adjacent to Christ with spikes in the palm
you already forgiven for delighting your wrongs
trying to floss like I....
not coming across like I....

[Exis]

Not on a subliminal tip,
I hold more bars than a criminals grip
& fuck a crew,
As Ex's illness will kill you on some individual shit
& that's as real as it gets,
I've more pull on this site than Bags does on dicks
Reveal his intent,
Put chap stick on the mic so it doesn't peel when I spit
When it comes to power I'm hungry,
My open challenges - These cowards are funny!
You on a label son?
You could be suckin' 50's dick & wouldn't get showered with money
Exis scars and strokes,
Rip apart rappers in the ocean on a barge or float
I hit hard & most,
My spits are acid bitch
Your shit is mostly bars of soap
The flow is Playstation & weed,
Some of y'all are mainly Ataris
Kid just because you jam rocks doesn't make you Damien Marley.

[brokenhal0]

urban cerberus chewing on turnip nips
basilisk evil eye plant contaminants animus
this sound bounds you to the arabic songs
of a clarinet horn embarrassment like magic sets
out the form slash a camel neck
rebellious angels bask in threat
clapper on the campus set setups on the andro tech
glimmer man with the camo sheath a shot of anisette
your man a fan of death couldn't compare the glare
with the sham bro let
you don't have to understand
the energy will handle that

[Mr. J]

Let me find a balance buddy, raise ya glasses.
trust me youll need it, indecent madness it gets ugly.
another character study of the undead that love me
move like molasses, unknown status, its funny.
the one to bring the hits like Rugby, where the judge be?
cloak & gavel quoting Cloak & Dagger getting rusty.
knowing their whole career a stretch just like Gumbys
hand in the jar of honey, grin so hard cant bear it.
rhymer with no merit, or does one need it writing lyrics?
they too scared to hear it getting em bodied like Holy Spirits
read the gospel while listening to the cries of weirdness.
dozing off in his seat, told them if they dream, dream fearless
pull out the pen & jot down what you can
otherwise point out what you dont understand
shit in the other hand which one fills first?
snatch the flow, & showcase ya skills worst.
deep down it still hurts just call it constipation
waiting for the rebirth so yall can replace yall faith in...

[brokenhal0]

reborn in the lions den
not aware the animal we crying in
is fed by the tears of lying men
this is how you forge iron skin
torch burns bright as sin
return to source cause you died again
tossed in the light of day
force the night away living entitled rage
encoded in your bible page issac hayes
it might feel strange perceiving this on a higher plane
your life it thinks giving rise to surprises my god
this gelato stinks your problem got alot of kinks
piss in a bottle drink give it to your capo
cause i don't give a fuck about your links
the time i write is the time i waste
words hold no weight vile kissing bitches
until i get a mono taste
keep that money moving
like you caught a hommo case

[Wise Wiggles]

Iguana pace with Iugo's face
So repetitive. Soul reflects against
Every holy remnant conjuered
This revenant monster is toppling faster
Awesome screens plaster for the melancholy lashers
The knight's white again. I'm twice as thin,
High as blimps bumping this style of cringe
Seems every full moon coincides with a binge
I just like to pretend of ways it might seem to end
Scarface reincarnate, feeling mighty again
Keep your eyes on the djinn. He'll have your eyes in a tin
Of course time seeps in pens. Inklined to use
Yo raps bullshit backwashed and kind of chewed
Wisdom balancing, split personalities arrive in crews
The skies are bruised..

[Mr. J]

defibrillator on the fritz, I cater to the risk
waded the river of Styx aggro & sick.
imagine the quips delivered by the televangelist
management quit, couldnt handle the shit.
my angels are the demons Im battling with.
my savior is the bottle that I prey on.
raising it like a seance until the days gone.
another way to rain on the parade.
put your faith on any other accolade
pass the grain soon you will be bred for this
misguided elegance, suicidal intelligence
mortified messages of horrified prevelance
soak the rags in gasoline
its time to find the route back to me
your hyperactivity is distracting me
such low volumes brought on by high tendencies
its time to say good bye....until then