THE OPEN MIC CYPHER - Page 26

Baron Mynd · 09-20-2013, 06:43 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by CopyPat

Way sick when i send this shit, ama-zing with the excellence , ya brain flips when ya witness it: the greatness in my penmanship. save it, i spray clips in ya residence and strays hittin the innocent. so play victim.. or get a grip, i ain't kidding, i finish this..

but actually i am joking, factually my hands stroking rapidly like backstroking when i wack my D like smash mole'ing to angelina and jolie. damn homie. thats the only plan really. the only time my hands really clappin off a shot be, when im goin to the stands and im clappin for some hockey. my flowin is a handgun gat or pistol shotty.. cause im blowin through like fans i just have it in my body

You know I’m the man, pretty much Godly, throwing up hands like I’m Mr Miyagi. The toaster goes bang, ya missing your body, a joke to be catched on some fishing trip folly. My condo and mansions have six different lobbies, I’m so underhanded, card tricks are my hobby!

LOL i'm at work, quick shit...

e11even · 09-20-2013, 06:49 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by CopyPat

Way sick when i send this shit, ama-zing with the excellence , ya brain flips when ya witness it: the greatness in my penmanship. save it, i spray clips in ya residence and strays hittin the innocent. so play victim.. or get a grip, i ain't kidding, i finish this..

but actually i am joking, factually my hands stroking rapidly like backstroking when i wack my D like smash mole'ing to angelina and jolie. damn homie. thats the only plan really. the only time my hands really clappin off a shot be, when im goin to the stands and im clappin for some hockey. my flowin is a handgun gat or pistol shotty.. cause im blowin through like fans i just have it in my body

Calamity's a party
and you'll be there as the main attraction...
A distraction from the patsies in the lobby.
one smash of puissant and its canned, yes its a body.
prepared for the apocalyptic entrancing, though symbiotic...
I resist this chance to dance with the deadliest of symbolics.

Frank · 09-21-2013, 12:40 AM

Knock fists. Enter the moshpit.
Drop kick the first nigga who pop shit
Lock lips with the double barrel shotty and gossip
Hot kiss lodged in your body from glocks kid

e11even · 09-21-2013, 09:37 AM

crane's exposed-weak spot- death grip, neck throw
skeet shot- she's hot, but sheets rot- necro
feet stomp- cheeks knocked- need not flex tho
Peep hot- pete rocks- scheme plots, sex flows...

dull boy · 09-21-2013, 03:13 PM

I get naughty when awake. Like wanting to pour coffee on a face. Any face. Many dates end up nauseous from the rape. They're kinda rude. I mean, it's exhausting to exude the type of traits involved in fighting through those defense classes you took. Those rimmed glasses are my look. Take it off before you face is gone. I've got a razor drawn and a laser saw in my Tracer, doll. Norman Bates, evolved.

dull boy · 09-21-2013, 04:36 PM

Is it laziness, or what? That's got me waiting in the mud. Same existence. Stuck. Sometimes I debate on quitting, but maybe it's been done and I'm just waiting while my grave is getting dug. No aim or vision, just play like living's fun. Wasn't raised to live, I was made to witness drugs as way of getting up. Before I was aged, I'd sit and wonder of taking this or others could become a way of living. Suffered. It became my way of living. Others were busy making friends, had brothers, sisters. They were so open with their drug use, so focused on, 'we love you', I never did with out essentials. Now I notice that was trouble. I rebelled against the smell of it, was straight edge without the edge. It wasn't about being something pronounced, I didn't wanna mess with what had wrecked the best of what was left of my perception of normalcy. I protected their torment. Weaved sections and portions of me.

Mr. J · 09-21-2013, 04:51 PM

This is....

God Filtered, place clay in the hands of Zeus, create life and the embalming fluid, the man was once a calm recluse, now it's like he's in Vietnam, loose, shaking the cage craving anything lion fed, while y'all lie in bed praying to a choir to acquire some head, same place where liar's is bred...I apply the arms, make sure you are iron fed, apply the legs, time to run & hide again...

e11even · 09-21-2013, 10:06 PM

Noted. Each quote eroded before more dope, then, loaded.
Roll it. Lick opposite ends like 6s to 9s, stripped n exposin.
Bare essentials existential to this production along the trove it loafs in.
Naired the prepared credentials...
realization ever clear that this fold was worth moldin.
Delivery so sudden, most blown n dont notice.
A feeling not easily weeded out, with this jones'in so focused.

This is some good shit. Not the bud, bitch!!! This poem!

Fig · 09-22-2013, 03:21 AM

lucid lunacy in cycles moving lunar-ly
so when werewolf appears, get a ear fulla, "look at he!"
A sound kooky as a loud-mouthing wookies weep.
Monk punk, with a chakra chunk, got him chewin chi.
Brewin tea, spiked, like a volleyball tallest team.
Killer tricks spit, like that ollie ollie oxygen free.
God a godly Mollie popped, trunks and cherries as pleased.
Mother nature hater. Burning trees, shootin the breeze

e11even · 09-22-2013, 05:47 AM

A pickle tickle trickled it...
belittled little tiggle bits...
We giggled, fiddled, whittled tip...
til spittle drizzled middle tit.
Little Kiddo fizzled shit-
this ditto pistoled, crippled this...
One wiffle hit he'll miss again,
and slick, let lickin clit begin...

Matriarch · 09-24-2013, 04:57 PM

power to people? watch them scour. The evil
theologist hoot and holler 'bout following "hey soos"
Not trying to ride on ur "deep truth"
or criticize on your "peace route"
but I've chanced the bible - and many times shit was lethal!
Like: "Father, Father, please smite all these people"
what im saying is the day violent is peaceful..
is the day i see Jay-z walk through the eye of a needle

Mr. J · 09-24-2013, 05:47 PM

Get shot by cupid and live dreams lucid
I been a nuisance since the rising of the rooster
supplying the shooter the eyes of Medusa
riding with Koopa. blue shells right for the cruisers

Xyakan · 09-24-2013, 08:35 PM

I tote two tomahawks in smock
Mohawk and pockets full of chalk...

Mr. J · 09-24-2013, 09:48 PM

Lighten up loser. I hit Christ in the medula
switched lives then lived life as a ruler
bitches get 12 inches while yall sticks missing the the thickness
Waiting to flip like a gymnast that's just life on Olympus

Fig · 09-25-2013, 11:46 AM

Humble down king ; double crowned queen
coupled now: supple round bringing bubbled foundling
cuddle bouts

Mr. J · 09-25-2013, 03:34 PM

Capture me in the fantasy living lavishly
passing gas to the flame. flame to the anatomy
Last chance family. put it on the children
kill Ren. blue balled. blue nose in the film lens
happy
happy

Mr. J · 09-25-2013, 08:31 PM

Caught up in the lore. talking of allure
rocking that pure. walking with the cure
cure embodies potion mixed with emotions
black magic. Enclosed in tear drops to an ocean
lost

Split · 09-26-2013, 12:23 AM

ass rat bat stack

e11even · 09-26-2013, 04:02 AM

kat stacks rack lacks...

e11even · 09-26-2013, 04:08 AM

produce the symphony to your demise...
to behold with only the eyes told of your true lies...
seduce in its structure the knife and its puncture...
the lights that corrupt your sight, your eyes rupture.
the night is a young sir... ripe in its sun's lure,
eclipse of the heart, makes the pitch of the dark pure.
sink in your evil... drink of your lust,
consume of your greed... be a glutten you must.
impale all that is not of death and its properties...
be after life to greet it, seek to satan and his monopoly.

u fucking idiot.

09-21-2013, 12:40 AM	#503
Frank Senior Member Join Date: Oct 2001 Posts: 3,228 Champed - NWL Season 2 - Art of Writing League (5x) - Lime Green Poetry Association - AOWL Season 6 - AOWL Season 10 Rep Power: 3853344	Knock fists. Enter the moshpit. Drop kick the first nigga who pop shit Lock lips with the double barrel shotty and gossip Hot kiss lodged in your body from glocks kid __________________ *VETWORK*

09-21-2013, 09:37 AM	#504
e11even V.V Join Date: Sep 2013 Location: . Posts: 2,076 Battle Record: 31-20 Rep Power: 6247256	crane's exposed-weak spot- death grip, neck throw skeet shot- she's hot, but sheets rot- necro feet stomp- cheeks knocked- need not flex tho Peep hot- pete rocks- scheme plots, sex flows... __________________ Ahem.

09-21-2013, 03:13 PM	#505
dull boy consults Lloyd Join Date: Aug 2013 Posts: 4,075 Battle Record: 0-8 Champed -1-2 Punch League Roast Rep Power: 39345601	I get naughty when awake. Like wanting to pour coffee on a face. Any face. Many dates end up nauseous from the rape. They're kinda rude. I mean, it's exhausting to exude the type of traits involved in fighting through those defense classes you took. Those rimmed glasses are my look. Take it off before you face is gone. I've got a razor drawn and a laser saw in my Tracer, doll. Norman Bates, evolved. Last edited by dull boy; 09-21-2013 at 03:26 PM.

09-21-2013, 04:51 PM	#507
Mr. J The Clown Prince Join Date: Apr 2013 Posts: 5,028 Battle Record: 35-45 Champed - Art of Writing League Rep Power: 59349679	This is.... God Filtered, place clay in the hands of Zeus, create life and the embalming fluid, the man was once a calm recluse, now it's like he's in Vietnam, loose, shaking the cage craving anything lion fed, while y'all lie in bed praying to a choir to acquire some head, same place where liar's is bred...I apply the arms, make sure you are iron fed, apply the legs, time to run & hide again... __________________ .....laugh....and the world laughs with you

09-21-2013, 10:06 PM	#508
e11even V.V Join Date: Sep 2013 Location: . Posts: 2,076 Battle Record: 31-20 Rep Power: 6247256	Noted. Each quote eroded before more dope, then, loaded. Roll it. Lick opposite ends like 6s to 9s, stripped n exposin. Bare essentials existential to this production along the trove it loafs in. Naired the prepared credentials... realization ever clear that this fold was worth moldin. Delivery so sudden, most blown n dont notice. A feeling not easily weeded out, with this jones'in so focused. This is some good shit. Not the bud, bitch!!! This poem! __________________ Ahem.

09-21-2013, 04:36 PM	#506
dull boy consults Lloyd Join Date: Aug 2013 Posts: 4,075 Battle Record: 0-8 Champed -1-2 Punch League Roast Rep Power: 39345601	Is it laziness, or what? That's got me waiting in the mud. Same existence. Stuck. Sometimes I debate on quitting, but maybe it's been done and I'm just waiting while my grave is getting dug. No aim or vision, just play like living's fun. Wasn't raised to live, I was made to witness drugs as way of getting up. Before I was aged, I'd sit and wonder of taking this or others could become a way of living. Suffered. It became my way of living. Others were busy making friends, had brothers, sisters. They were so open with their drug use, so focused on, 'we love you', I never did with out essentials. Now I notice that was trouble. I rebelled against the smell of it, was straight edge without the edge. It wasn't about being something pronounced, I didn't wanna mess with what had wrecked the best of what was left of my perception of normalcy. I protected their torment. Weaved sections and portions of me.

09-22-2013, 03:21 AM	#509
Fig Om Join Date: Jan 2013 Posts: 6,473 Battle Record: 8-16 Rep Power: 84181559	lucid lunacy in cycles moving lunar-ly so when werewolf appears, get a ear fulla, "look at he!" A sound kooky as a loud-mouthing wookies weep. Monk punk, with a chakra chunk, got him chewin chi. Brewin tea, spiked, like a volleyball tallest team. Killer tricks spit, like that ollie ollie oxygen free. God a godly Mollie popped, trunks and cherries as pleased. Mother nature hater. Burning trees, shootin the breeze __________________ BIRDHORSE 8-15

09-22-2013, 05:47 AM	#510
e11even V.V Join Date: Sep 2013 Location: . Posts: 2,076 Battle Record: 31-20 Rep Power: 6247256	A pickle tickle trickled it... belittled little tiggle bits... We giggled, fiddled, whittled tip... til spittle drizzled middle tit. Little Kiddo fizzled shit- this ditto pistoled, crippled this... One wiffle hit he'll miss again, and slick, let lickin clit begin... __________________ Ahem.

09-24-2013, 04:57 PM	#511
Matriarch Member Join Date: Jan 2013 Posts: 51 Rep Power: 0	power to people? watch them scour. The evil theologist hoot and holler 'bout following "hey soos" Not trying to ride on ur "deep truth" or criticize on your "peace route" but I've chanced the bible - and many times shit was lethal! Like: "Father, Father, please smite all these people" what im saying is the day violent is peaceful.. is the day i see Jay-z walk through the eye of a needle __________________ "I’m leavin' in ashes when I blaze it, I'm not to be played with Rated R son, PG emcees don't really say shit" - J Treds

09-24-2013, 05:47 PM	#512
Mr. J The Clown Prince Join Date: Apr 2013 Posts: 5,028 Battle Record: 35-45 Champed - Art of Writing League Rep Power: 59349679	Get shot by cupid and live dreams lucid I been a nuisance since the rising of the rooster supplying the shooter the eyes of Medusa riding with Koopa. blue shells right for the cruisers __________________ .....laugh....and the world laughs with you

09-24-2013, 08:35 PM	#513
Xyakan Junior Member Join Date: Sep 2013 Location: Kitchen Posts: 8 Rep Power: 0	I tote two tomahawks in smock Mohawk and pockets full of chalk...

09-24-2013, 09:48 PM	#514
Mr. J The Clown Prince Join Date: Apr 2013 Posts: 5,028 Battle Record: 35-45 Champed - Art of Writing League Rep Power: 59349679	Lighten up loser. I hit Christ in the medula switched lives then lived life as a ruler bitches get 12 inches while yall sticks missing the the thickness Waiting to flip like a gymnast that's just life on Olympus __________________ .....laugh....and the world laughs with you

09-25-2013, 11:46 AM	#515
Fig Om Join Date: Jan 2013 Posts: 6,473 Battle Record: 8-16 Rep Power: 84181559	Humble down king ; double crowned queen coupled now: supple round bringing bubbled foundling cuddle bouts __________________ BIRDHORSE 8-15

09-25-2013, 03:34 PM	#516
Mr. J The Clown Prince Join Date: Apr 2013 Posts: 5,028 Battle Record: 35-45 Champed - Art of Writing League Rep Power: 59349679	Capture me in the fantasy living lavishly passing gas to the flame. flame to the anatomy Last chance family. put it on the children kill Ren. blue balled. blue nose in the film lens happy happy __________________ .....laugh....and the world laughs with you

09-25-2013, 08:31 PM	#517
Mr. J The Clown Prince Join Date: Apr 2013 Posts: 5,028 Battle Record: 35-45 Champed - Art of Writing League Rep Power: 59349679	Caught up in the lore. talking of allure rocking that pure. walking with the cure cure embodies potion mixed with emotions black magic. Enclosed in tear drops to an ocean lost __________________ .....laugh....and the world laughs with you

09-26-2013, 12:23 AM	#518
Split . Join Date: Aug 2013 Posts: 8,904 Battle Record: 27-22 Rep Power: 85899396	ass rat bat stack __________________ http://split8.yolasite.com

09-26-2013, 04:02 AM	#519
e11even V.V Join Date: Sep 2013 Location: . Posts: 2,076 Battle Record: 31-20 Rep Power: 6247256	kat stacks rack lacks... __________________ Ahem.

09-26-2013, 04:08 AM	#520
e11even V.V Join Date: Sep 2013 Location: . Posts: 2,076 Battle Record: 31-20 Rep Power: 6247256	produce the symphony to your demise... to behold with only the eyes told of your true lies... seduce in its structure the knife and its puncture... the lights that corrupt your sight, your eyes rupture. the night is a young sir... ripe in its sun's lure, eclipse of the heart, makes the pitch of the dark pure. sink in your evil... drink of your lust, consume of your greed... be a glutten you must. impale all that is not of death and its properties... be after life to greet it, seek to satan and his monopoly. u fucking idiot. __________________ Ahem.