09-10-2020, 03:33 PM | #3001 |
Satan
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I'm the Sentence Sin'; sentence sin'; sentencing
I killed a zillion angels and demons with a halo is screaming I'm the murderous cerberus shit spit; serpent spit Learn to siss; murderous serpent spit; burning siss |
09-14-2020, 02:15 PM | #3002 |
low tide in serotonin bay
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No Nintendo; my only Link to the Past is I reside in it
Hyper speed to cyberspace, my life has turned to swipes and clicks There’s got to be more than glowing screens and woes is me, just A way to stop I’m done mixing shit up like a cold barista Always wanted to a heartbreaker, one look at me make their ovaries bust Until I learned that women cause my soul deceit, lust.. Is my flow fucked? The multis don’t match, The similes awkward Yep keep up the energy when you see my enemies fall first Brain advanced like mob psycho, they won’t applaud my call to the mic though My grimoire is this grammar, the writing on the walls full of typos |
09-14-2020, 07:55 PM | #3003 |
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Hard knocks, son, I got a knot on my head
windows of opportunity locked - so I’m at the front door instead Paintin the block red, its hot, i bear arms regardless Wavin that 4/5th like bruh-man from Martin y’all bastards are jobless with yo momma at home tommy and cole, my tommy is cold, Im locked in and loaded Rocking poetry, my potency-extending an arm A Nickel plate to your dome - then snatch a penny for thought Henny with no chaser, sporting denim a known stranger In the end I don’t taunt tho, dont fuck with a lone ranger The beat is bumpin ~When them shells sing, the bell rings its hell, mang ~ Have you fearing the REAPERcussions You ain’t deep nothin, just a bunch geeks cussin talkin that lie shit Y’all ain’t fucking wit i! Flippin Fine tips dipped in wine ink It Gets better with age, my every pages’ are private Discover the hate in my iris. Sunny days are so silent Lost to the warning call of a storm these bars raging in violence Cut your cranium open with a fuckin blade through the eyelids
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09-15-2020, 07:56 PM | #3004 |
The Clown Prince
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blame the iconography
the lame attempt at psychology metaphorical dichotomy misplaced praise in what you want to be another ironic dream hoisted by their own petard find regret in the regard while their hair recesses & voice lost to the cigars depression coined to the bar the fallen are so odd... forgetting everything they are thats fine by me find me where the lies might be where the lines might meet but never where the lions like sleep cause I find that pride quite weak laughter erupts within the goals are clear to blind vision youll never find it if you dont listen
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09-15-2020, 08:07 PM | #3005 |
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Titanium footage the melting point got a foot in
museums hiding relics in time designed to tell us some sound scorned slinging superslow siphon wellness the philosophical appraisal theoretical realtor danger dealer don't catch the feels when it feels good for failure help em grow they rotten at first but in time they will know watch it glow across the seeking reflex i only need me next impulsive to a potential beach flex shoulders popping Will you kill the camp with me? said the grizzly bear in the bible ya'll salty walt disney Why can't our numb gums earn an attack coffee started young staining teeth with Marlboro reds and black toffee Last edited by brokenhal0; 02-27-2021 at 04:52 PM. |
09-16-2020, 05:50 PM | #3006 | |
Shakespearian Dialect
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the deepest poet.. original flow,
#1.. that nigga you love to hate, still flexin his gun// God emcee, Corleone.. you know, the reputable one, sexin' your hun, big dick stretching her-buns// perfectionist.. I script excellence, and pitch verses to nuns(nones), and bless tracks, like praying in spiritual-tongues// the lyrical one, I'll get at you son, bullets rip threw your lungs, and split you in half, wreckin your gums// leave you toothless, the tool spit, I'm testing you chums, the best of the slums, to places you couldnt check in with-funds// |
09-17-2020, 10:48 AM | #3007 | |
Shakespearian Dialect
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the architect of this rap game, I smash-lames,
act like you know.. your boy Corleone known to thrash-frames// sick with the flow.. theirs no one as dope, while y'all raps are off point, like bad aim// I'm the general of this here.. to be honestly clear, I'll hire a slug, fire a gat, and retire-careers// whose admirers other than my own, could bare-witness, and testify to the rare-sickness, I share-scriptures// Corleone is a God, above all.. on His throne in a pod, space dweller.. I'll travel to saturn, pass mars and speed over a star// I'm lyrically equipped to write bars and kick shit, so far, it'll redefine every law of science and physics// who could rhyme as sickening? cor the sickest, sicker then three fagots tongue kissin', wearin' snickers// beyond vicious.. I'm hard hitten, your chick? she can get it.. I'll slam dunk in that pussy with my balls in it.. |
09-17-2020, 10:52 AM | #3008 | |
Shakespearian Dialect
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cor one of a kind, type to study dudes,
I guess your engine blew.. cause the hood don't fuck with you// you gassed up.. like helium inside balloons, ski masked up.. just me with my platoon// I rock dolo, you should know tho, I got goons, don't need any cardboard to box you// I got to, treat you like my trees and ox you, cause your boy cor smoke more weed than lox do// I'm like your pops, only difference is my outlook, X marks the spot, when I close out the box, get your mouse-took// .. you get no cheese, I flow like the breeze in the tropics, I'm O.G, but you probably know me to cop it// I'm so raw.. you'd try tabs of salt when you rock it, tracks dug into the floor in a moshpit// I'm so underground, but I get hiyer than cockpits, and drop scripts like writers reaching into their pockets// |
09-17-2020, 02:48 PM | #3009 |
The Clown Prince
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My only concern came with the art form
Now I eat less and barf more. How do you earn wages & fit the contour Jumping from topic to topic... Flipping and stumbling more than parkour Blame the same game they rig Nuisance dropping all of his fig newtons Not knowing the gravity of this movement How do you live it if you never been through it? Left the house to make a few quick cents Face covered, they withdrew sickness. Try to find dirt on them like pig pen. It's all peanuts to an elephant Poverty stricken views from the elegant What you hold dear, turned to venison... Consumed by their own detrimental decisions Coincidental composition so on & so forth It ain't about the ease no more. It's about how extravagant the couture. The drive they left on the show floor There's nothing to it. Oh the easily influenced How you failed the chaos... And became congruent
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09-22-2020, 11:46 AM | #3010 |
low tide in serotonin bay
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Stop it ock, think you cream of the crop? Not a bit
Ironic you’ll never C W you turned hip hop into some teeny bop drama shit Lady death opened a can of worms when she moved her hand restorin him At war to make ur Stars a thing of the past like a Mandolorian in a damn Delorean Watch the throne?? Don’t you see whose ass is on this chair? Cock your hammer on back - samurai jack slicing your ammo in midair |
09-22-2020, 10:16 PM | #3011 |
Shakespearian Dialect
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recycled battle verse at RR against "revolution"..
here's a new year's resolution.. you should quit rap and create a solution// learn a new trade, that pays to compensate for your-music// your garbage at rhyming.. whats even worse, you've been mistaken for-ruthless// best' watch your mouth, or get knocked out for saying your bullshit// .. this lame is a nuisance, passed his days on the pulpit, he should retire.. his spit game dryer than "slaves-in-nooses"// (lol.. dry ass nigga) he's ashamed of his doings.. the bingo champ at state-institutions// known to preach after taking his meds.. hence his name, "revolution"// .. rev's a few drinks away from losing his faith// he's about to throw in the towel, after grooming his face// .. caught him in the shower, moving his waist, and fucked him in his ass, as he's mumbling-rape// (.. lol straight dirty) I'm in the yard.. juggling weights, seen him and his cellmate @Answer acting tough by the gates// .. I grip on my blade and rush to their place, and stabbed them both, continuously till' their blood gushed, out of hate//
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09-25-2020, 01:08 AM | #3012 |
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murderous tendencies, the urge to murder my enemies,
further encouraged by the emergence of entities not concerned what the symptoms be, what the nurses are giving me, they close the curtains? start jerkin working my meat, waiting for the social worker to skeet, maybe she can get the courts to believe, a mental institution is were i should be |
09-25-2020, 02:59 AM | #3013 |
Shakespearian Dialect
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murderous tendencies, burn in my memory,
which serve my infirmities to emerge my supremacy// my words unfurl-mesanemes from worlds beneath everything, hellish realms to wretched-cells, where corpses dwell and scream-melodies// I dream pleasantly to achieve deadly-obscene scenes-preferably// and scheme-heavily over streets on mephaseme, weed-and-hennesy// Cor discrete in his methods, see.. dare step to me, and I'll disfigure your infantry within-seconds, to pieces of shredded-meat// the type to meditate-successfully to build my telepathy, and crush your entire mid section by just thinking-it-mentally// I obsessively train on rough terrain in wreckless-speeds, on gravitational levels astronauts perceive to be-irregularly// the level of intensity from my routines stresses me, and create black holes in orbit that exorb life and energy//
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09-25-2020, 09:30 PM | #3014 |
Steadily Lurking
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How dare ya'll deny my vibe...
I spit wit ease lubricating upon my slide.. in depth where these sparks collide.. I'm in the drivers seat taking these neutrons for ride.. what's up with these nimwits on here to confide?.. I mind my business, my thoughts realize..
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09-26-2020, 11:25 AM | #3015 | |
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I'm lyrically raw.. raw to the core, with stamina,
rawer then aids infected porn stars fucking on camera/ rawer then pork off the shores being packaged by amateurs, rawer than tarantulas on a corpse in Los Angeles/ Corleone above all, with a skill-intangible, strong enough to kick a planet off course and still damage you/ My vocal pitch octane, labeled as flammable, mixed with a bit of propane, and range of an animal/ I breathe different.. my lung capacity enormous/ to smoke the most exotic weeds, pulled out of a rain forest/ I train the hardest and remain the smartest, type of smarts' that'll cause you to think who else was on it, Cause you to think about niggas you seen on a random portrait,- Chillen with me on some club scene shit in boston/ Or even a video that was previously recorded, With me and some bitches back home, fucking all retarded/ Maybe even a drawling framed up at my apartment, A sketch of spiderman and some little green martian/ Or maybe even a sweater left on the couch, looking awkward, Stretched out by the collar, in blood, from a bar brawling/ Im that raw.. with a government protocol type of intelligence, coded in secrecy, for demonic messages/ firewall proofed in Islamic penmanship, designed for alien operative contendership.. |
09-27-2020, 12:29 AM | #3016 |
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uncooperative, quick to resist the opposite, cause i'm positive you're ignorant, so ignorant you acknowledge it, saying nigga and shit, like niggas wont be offended by it, you know the rules and some rules were bent, between you and your friends, but outside of your crew, you knew it would be viewed as disrespect, yet you chose to use it, you're not a racist, you're just really stupid, but you're more dangerous than a racist cause you're basically clueless, now i'm feeling like you're testing my patience's with your reckless ass language, or maybe you're saying it, to see what you can get away with, or maybe it's you think every black guy in this place is a bitch ass nigga that won't say shit, and by looking at your face pic i would say you're wasted, confused, not having a clue what my complaint is
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09-27-2020, 10:12 PM | #3017 |
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Penny for my palm - to what do i owe these cents in hand
Jesus is testing me, failure means i'm deemed not yet a man I won’t lie though it’s crossed my mind, be a rapper, that’s the plan! But “fame” is lightning in a bottle followed by flashes in the pan That’s how it usually pans out - hooks and verses, patterns and beats We out here - In the field gathering coals and slabs of sheaves The smell of cotton in my gin; poppy seeds in flask of dreams Slaving to the trade - hey, someday I'll own a masterpiece I’ve mastered peace. It’s a joke right? Well, just know you’ll laugh at least I got wolves on my bed spread yet, counting lambs while half asleep Trying to separate chaff from wheat. Lambs and sheep, wool over eyes It’s hard to warm up to company - it’s always cooler outside Let’s count the jewels in the sky. *sigh* Orion’s belt is sooooo Gucci No lie, shit moved me. Enough to dust off the wry and scribe in this loose leaf I’m tired though. One last push, armored fatigue loaded with holes Rocking a camo’, grasping at straws, yall, im going for broke
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09-28-2020, 01:58 AM | #3018 | |
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switching it up to my old style..
Cor love-to-beef.. I grip-gats and love-the-streets// I drug-and-cheat whores to love-my-meat//I fuqz-the- beat, kidnap your raps-for-cheap// -hijack your speech - you real wack, that's how it be// I don't condone wack emcees to hold-the-mic, I flow-precise, you might just-fold-tonight// if nomes could-write, the only time you'd roll-the-dice// - you a small tyma - I'm hot and as-cold-as-ice// I'm known-to-fight, break bones and toy with-lives// - jig saw - but homebody like the-poltergeist// I'm oh so right.. I kick back and-roll-up-weeds// that oh so needs, more keef (keith sweat) like solo-leads// I'm dolo, please.. I don't need to roll-with-sleeves// or-no-team.. Im fine doing-my-own-thing// k.a.r, you know my squad is justifiably-first// I'll retire you-jerks, and hire my shooters to line up your-hearse// I'm nice with the rhymes, but I'm tight-in-a verse.. difference is, I might scribble some shyt just to rhyme for my turf// or I might scribble some shyt just to rhyme for the purse.. a cash prize for a battle justifiably-works// or I might scribble some shyt while Im lightin' up purp.. a bad hiy off the lah is undeniably-cert// |
09-28-2020, 02:12 AM | #3019 | |
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thoughts of a wise warrior, poetically spilled,
genetically build, to war with my enemies still// .. just, for my reasons to kill, hand still, on my gun in case these niggas' wanna test foreal// the golden child.. smoke sess to eliminate my stress and chill, the oldest owl, wisdom check those incorrect and ill, I check niggas on a daily.. who aint real, and can't build, who don't seek the earth, get merked on any plain field// knowledge is power, as we devour the hour for top dollars, the block hot.. I stay eating and beast like a rottweiler// .. you not hot, I drop logic like a top scholar, and recite scriptures that date back to years before-allah// I'm well known.. on any jail tone, and fly swatta, you well known.. like niggas who get their back blown proper// you not in my league, I'll slaughter your team in army fatigues, and bombard your raps in every cypher between// you hyper then insulin, the mic isn't fit for him.. get rid of him, you need to pipe down, your sugar levels might need some transitioning// box his head in, leave him shaking like he hooked on riddlin', the kid sick.. I'm too ill for pills or medicine// .. I'm a war veteran, trained to kill better men, Insane, but always remain to be better than,- any civilian or pedestrian, or even resident, from any tenement, U.S citizen, to the president// I should be considered hazardous upon development, or illegal, like mexicans living in different settlements// beyond impressive.. a perfectionist, my lyrical skill is testament, to all emcees and music influenced methodist// |
09-29-2020, 02:36 AM | #3020 |
low tide in serotonin bay
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Maaaaan I really need to
Hit the weights, boy’s in pathetic shape Denounced by prophetic sages to be on my last prosthetic leg “Bro your flow was kinda whack but the aesthetics great!” I know damn well what I do on breaks won’t get me into heaven’s gates For heaven’s sake I used to be the man in my city but they must have copped a different philosophy Now I’m like Cor in my hometown they all dissin and mocking me But that’s great underestimate me so when I end up a cut above We’ll meet in the middle at your midsection, spillin blood n guts |
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