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01-29-2013, 07:54 PM | #1 |
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02-11-2013, 04:46 AM | #2 |
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God Complex
I got the golden touch of Midas cut in King Tuts likeness
a titan thrustin Poseidon's Triton, my third eye's blink flood Osiris im Icarus at his highest facing the degrees of Phoenix Gabriel's shift to Mohammed's genius doding Judas's sneak to Jesus using the speed of cheetahs; this king gloats with cobras Abe Vigoda's prime on his throne as Frankenstein within his throat ambrosia the Ethiopian omen of Halie Selassie smokin with Odin swallowing the stones of Cronus holding the serpent on the bow of Moses crossing Noah's ocean inside the spoken whale of Jonah pestilence, death of the first born, darkness, blood, toads, hail n locusts I'm the Torah's horror, the Quran's quandary and bible's rival a genesis as a testament to the book of revelations embracing Baal's revival Salem's own angel dust addict doing tetrodetoxin black magic wreaking metropolitan mass havoc making Babylon resemble a bad accident sack the Vatican's only father's holy water and tarnish the well if thats not a big bang for evolution, I'm colluding on mutants with Darwin in hell |
02-11-2013, 04:48 AM | #3 |
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Address Dope Boy Fresh
My sound's ridiculous, got it down to a synthesis
Push that rock on the block, around town im crowned Sisyphus Hit the ground with a grip, on the prowl hittin licks take they clout if they flip; lay em out n make they house into crypts Im all about the click clack till I collect big stacks Checks get cashed exempt with tax to graft and protect kick backs In pitch black I hustle quick fast, my muscle gets that so there's never trouble on the double up for the cut or pinched bags I stop and fantasize when I plot to plan my grinds cops get handed bribes to stand in line like they wanna pantomime I dont drop nann in dimes with a hot frantic mind When I got grams to pies cramped inside of my pants grand design I let them cannons fly, a quick burst gets em sick hurt Done did dirt, grab a tricks purse n stomp em out till I kick curbs Let that whip work while the wrist stirs with a sifter my mixtures blister on the bubble up and comes to a tinctured simmer I re-up like an anagram with all the back and forth When I handle grams its ambulance crash'n course on path to court I've ran the dance with plants, coke, crack and horse all leaving tracks and sores, and fiends with long sleeves grabbin more Shit...believe I give em what they askin for. |
02-14-2013, 08:34 PM | #4 |
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Lady Liberty
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She promised me the world; the answer to my dreams Her exterior mirrored lifes woes, hammered in her being She represents opened doors, the end to the struggle gave her public their muscle the will, want and gusto She breathed of fresh air, with her high-nose to the crowd a bacillus of beauty, froze; toes close to the ground Stood for her ideals, principals, sentiments, truths Screamed of silent struggles; drowned in cemented shoes Her complexion reflected the jaded feeling she felt her presents a blessing, her sight's healing and help she was a visionary french kiss, a moments slip into bliss a hedonistic trip to freedom, liberty, to vote...to live she was born for the downtrodden, sculpted in their shape a neoclassic representing the classes of a caring state never to be forgotton, she holds her torch only for them as a monument of promises; a women that lords over men |
02-14-2013, 09:10 PM | #5 |
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'Armistice At An Arms Distance'
Magnetic resonance detect my penmanship style is excellence
a pestilence riled and present inside of the lead that I pencil with I write cancer, oncologists trade notes of their escaped hopes Catchin static through metastasis, haemorrhagic the way I break flow My kick games ruthless throw'd like I nicknamed Shoeless Joe I make my movements known, quick enough to confuse a strobe Every sentence is a display of leverage that breaks dianetics My face affect is space effective to move plains my brains kinetic hades lieutenant, marauder Sargent slaughter gone starburst Cobra clutch a rolled up dutch, and drop a gem on Pearl Harbor Kamikaze bombin with kamikaze bombers, eatin shrimp n lobster The stiffest posture since Marfans' doctors set his heart in copper I Boomslang with the boom-bap that invenomates on contact My crew bangs those bomb bags in units of weight, beyond mass I'd hold guard, and show cards when charged a steady Gambit Rulin with an iron fist's a risk to the ill equipped or heavy handed |
02-16-2013, 04:06 AM | #6 |
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02-22-2013, 03:40 PM | #8 |
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'A Picture Youth'
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For hours on end the old man lay down on his bed in soiled sheets, with a stench only his mouth'd compliment Urine drenched mason jars left ajar for the foul to ferment lamented tears, n sweat; poured down, scoring his brow and neck. He lets out a breath... linseed and aniline, he'd use what they bleed horse hooves for glue; bristles from their mares, tails n tweed weighed and graded to fulfill each detail or every need mixing his paints creating amazing shades, spec to recipe he lets go off the seeds.. His emotion was focused, as he eased up his easel passionately prepared his palette; primed, perfect, and peaceful this masterpiece would be a challenge, given that hes old memory fleeting, closing his eyes, he torpedoes his ego rejuvenated, awakened. Fresh blood feeds mosquitoes The roaches, the fleas, the bees, rats and beetles no longer mattered, as he stroked the canvas; his keystone His paintbrush now covered; back-arched staunch faced reminiscing of his adolescences he starts to paint memories of skyscraper mountains that reached up parting space the glare off the windows, the glimmer of gold each shards creates before the world got so crowded, before agoraphobia and age before his lower paralysis, the infestations, his rage he remembered being happy, being proud, being brave he painted his last masterpiece; his eulogy, his dreaming praise: 'Leaving...Away' |
03-04-2013, 01:45 AM | #9 |
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'My Girl'
I got a bitch that I, hit up on the daily
she sucks and fuck crazy, sucks up all em babies in front of all em ladies, she actin up all crazy, but... I whip up on that bitch, she be another fucked Mercedes she got a fast ass that ya love to get between thick thighs,a look in em eyes n ya turn a friend enticed, you know the price, and the urgency lotus flower, knows its power, so you turn the fee ol' boy' , man that sht just gets so moist that ya can get round ya friends act'n all coy cuz them transactions that ya employed got taxes out the ass end of the bitch ya enjoyed extortion, or no abortion, its ya choice but no matter, my cash gets served up on its platter ill pimp out hoes,without tryin', any time and friend, the ends ya spendn', ya no trendin' client |
03-10-2013, 03:58 AM | #10 |
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'Blood and Roses'
(This is my verse as part of a collab that occurred with Vulgar and Eviscerate)
I'm deadly, the ancient enemy, Moses' focus to part the Red Sea... gave Mozart his first melody; Madame Bovary on both bended knees... Told Oswald to get at Kennedy...Im Lucky Luchiano's bravado.. The one who handed Hemingway the bottle...while singin Gospels I am Pol Pot to Hip Hop, muddied the waters for Muddy Waters Robert Johnson's unmarked martyr for getting what he bartered The seize of Galileo, the sea of Galilee; Tuskegee's penicillin the vow of celibacy; Mengele's mission for experimental brilliance constructed The Divine Comedy in The Inferno as a gift to Dante Put up Stalen's curtain, inspired Idi Amin and Suddam Hussein The cerebellum of the Australopithecus, before the sickness hit “Bellum Gero”...the fallen hero, that history score couldn't forget The inquisition's chiaroscuro, Nameth's superbowl...Mantle's looks Deals and pacts go back to King James's editing of the good book see not, Enoch...the Coelacanth decent to the Marianas trench Monuments to the souls magnificent's, blood and roses represent |
03-31-2013, 02:02 AM | #11 |
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Animal Instinct
Leave em bleeding, Hematomas-all over; bruised blotches black n blue
Dalmatian dog hides with raw insides, refuse for rabid Raccoons Elephant stop craniums to Conch, eyes bleeding waters of the ocean Irrigate ear canals to drown out sounds; venomous hissing from a Cobra Hyena laugh with breathing gasps leading up to each siege and attack balloon chested; Baboons question the redness of a clean beatin ass Lemur leap; on two feet I creep, looking with the long neck of a Giraffe charging head first, kicking up dirt, soundin the horn; a Rhinoceros blast Inflict swift Kangaroo kicks, cracking sternums down to Spongiform Magazines lined up clean, Amazonian Bullet Ants confront to storm I watch, with the stillness of a Sloth, awaiting for the next Insect to fall Then Puma pounce with the silence of a Mouse - on its neck; clenched jaws Savage beast lung capacity, pull the wool out from underneath Wolverines Golden Eagle talons deep; grip lethal incisor teeth sharper then an Owl's beak A corpse collector, defending predator, who swarms in force baiting Piranha Nothings better then the taste of some leather or maybe something rotten... ...except for someone plaguing the sun; waiting, plottin', playing Opossum |
05-23-2013, 11:46 PM | #12 |
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vs Edgar AlPo (SnF)
Who can doubt the human mouth of Wolfram Alpha
Cloaked in a tunic shroud concealing the proud mood of Bowser Drinking coolant out the spout of a moving mountain Looking down, awaiting a cruel calculative ghoulish outcome Eating scallions over cow tongue; sigma 6 black belt – Malcrum Reducing towns down to talcum, a plague in days without sun Move about breaking the rules of sound with loud lungs Tetra 3 Crowcon, detection methods present and outdone A wise and grim Leviathan, whose been imbibed on gin The life of a pious man’s pride of sin, Machiavelli’s type of Prince Violent witt, riffle clips, life from inside Poseidon’s abyss A tyrant with his tithe as thick as a Tsuanami’s tidal volume is Talkin’ Torquemada; Lord our father’s morgue of bondage An enormous hot-head, whose temper flares with solar comets, Screaming storm n conquer; hard enough to force the vomit God’s son, leaving a string of corpses to simply stand on top of |
06-14-2013, 04:40 PM | #13 |
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vs SiK
You going verse a legend, with no worries ur a veteren certain to put ur back against AWOL to reverse ur pension its allegiance toward ur weapon, a beating for a lesson Aint a thing intrepid bout G.I. sik, except diseased intestine speak n ull regret it, dress fatigues for sleeps close second i suggest u bite ur tongue like an eating disorder correction giving beatings in the trenches is easy for this henchman if ur a manowar this'll sting more than a Jellyfish defences the deadbolt clips been leveraged to a metal fisted menace to remedy the enemy, when i Cu lts copper shells to chemists |
06-14-2013, 04:43 PM | #14 |
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End of a Dying Breed
Last of a dying breed? Its time to flee or Evolve
Evasive tactics displayed by fagg0ts, no Dia IP involved Yall basic-average, hermit crab-kids, way out of ur league ATR's a battary of legends, ur more an assemblage in MMORPG honest and fact, droppin these raps, we ain't even on the same page we be closeting cats, while yall geek'n meth with a followin act of gay rayge And BananaMan, well Meth's grand... if he got that Tina by the key but he's more likely to cut his nose to spite face then Pigman from Salton Sea I like Sharp, hes got some heart, and always follows good in-line such a good sport, that he even looks the part, so this follower can skate on by This leaves SiK, a military kid, bred by the meak through heat, risk, n flak hes seen combat, tackled IED's in Iraq, but he won't even whisper on that... cuz see, ironically, he already knows the policy, so if he don't tell.....well, we all know the syntax bout the only hurt locker he ever seen, being the one from his last gym class and its seems apparent that ur teams generic...and SiK the problem is... ur a weak varriant of a street terrorist to everyone but ur speech therapist |
06-14-2013, 04:48 PM | #15 |
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Sarcaphaguses for All (DN diss)
How you goin to swim w the big fish when ya aint harmin guppies
A poet, a no name, the rapine, EndSane in King Narman's company ATR's coming, sharks for the chuming, circling, starved and hungry getting more rugged then carpet coverings, your hearts are nothing truthfully, your crew is toluene, gassed and green as goose beans this new breed is so very cautious and wary, Ingall's on the prairie who will fall or get burried for daring to even brawl against Ares Your obnoxious - only poppin amyl nitrate and paedestry cherries You think you can contest big guns, with those derringer triggers Stick ya neck out once and my klippel-feil like a harbinger's whisper whom carries a hitlist, to apoplexi's like Natural's character witness Code behaves like he got seroquil sickness, with hysterical bitch fits his turgid weapons buisness aspiring spirochetes and slip discs So when challenge week's missives, went unseen and not written A submissive Sane assumed the position, decreeing his vision forcing his appretence, Profet, to D- Creed, with cordial derision Profet negated, Kwikwitit obliged serious enough Muff still aint arrive After, Keith retreated from capture, he'd bleed out a battered tzar a scarecrow Pharoah who lacks the heart for his alabaster jar |
06-26-2013, 08:33 PM | #16 |
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Vs Philly aka The Bully
While u hand off to the P.D., Im screening Panzer’d Lamborghinis'
Sing Soprano w Houdini cuz when in Rome, all that tone gets U Gandolfini'd Give 4 pumps to nik-A's Jordans, the way us Fla brahs' hoard guns in fact the only time this jock-strap’d is wearing that, along with his support cup u never had the heart to start, not on varsity or for ur alma-matar Shts clear when the college doctor prescribes ur offensive line's as beta-blockers I'm amazed that kids have the audacity to call him something great when his punches land-phil appears in that place, with written product dumping waste i never walk a girl home, i spit my shit on deck to hit n work they frame while everything bull-pens strikes out, and couldn’t take a bitch out pitchin perfect game |
06-30-2013, 05:05 PM | #17 |
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Vs Figurative (SnF)
Im a soldier, snackin on ambrosia sippin chamomile tea
The stone bolus that choked Cronus, dressed to kill in silk sheets A Golem who slips his toes in penny loafers which sell for Gs Grippin golden guns, the chosen one aiming to defy guilt with greed I breathe with fruited breath more than diabetics who forget Extract cyanide thru their stems to utilize in the most abusive sense on come back for revenge with crueler intents than Lazarus events when actual doom impends, I star trek with kombayshi maroon defense I never brood regret, rather lose my head and lie in a grave Stack riches, mac bitches, out to get it because a crime always pays A modern day Goliath and Dave that’s combined in one frame Who’s a stone’s throw away from a giant when my prides in the way |
07-04-2013, 04:28 AM | #18 |
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Verse Rap Maestro
I got a retainer full of lawyers, they post my bond and pay court fees
I stack cheese man, while u cheese’n needin one of those for your teeth Ur looks are horrible, and ur whole persona screams that u lose fights I pull dimes on the regular, u do that while attemptin to buy lars’ shoe size While I only dine in restaurants that are labeled to be able to angel the nose theres no reservations to bistro, since he catches more elbows than the tables in those ur never ride or die, wont pick a fist to fight with DNA kept on training wheels the only beef stroganoff with is his genomic leftovers plated with that dish n remaining alleles I woulda no showed if u didn’t ask for the extension, so dood its appreciated But face it, now urine trouble more than strikta feet when he n his women b bathing |
07-23-2013, 02:51 AM | #19 |
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Dark Seas
(was to a picture of surfers)
I remember golden grains of sand and the glimmer of the waves Running with my board in hand, down the beach I raced Sprinting toward open water screamin carpe dium at wave breaks Riding on the crest of life with tunnel vision saying grace I never feared rip curls, a bull shark’s bite or being submerged undertow But, was more concerned with the surf, the wind and whats afloat the currents trending flow, tidal riding times or when to b catchin boats ud think I’d have this memorized, I’d bet i don’t I get caught up in the minute, they tend to blend over the water Back to the sky, trying to ride high on waves I couldn’t carve in A decorated edgin dedicate, I quested quickly for white marlins woke up to waves, slept by injestin’ valerian shark cartilage I paddled my hardest to service the great kahuna's sermons Ventured into currents till the turbulence grew uncertain Couldn’t see anemones n urchins thought the next wave id surf in Next surge formed a maelstrom that’d leave atlantis unburdened Rode its’ crest for what seemed the oceans length n then its surface The board warped underneath my feet, and I was nervous My feet slid off, Its become hard to breathe and my heads hurtin…. I may be out too deep, in the dark, but at least im surfin ...an ode to the dead surfers... |
07-23-2013, 02:53 AM | #20 |
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vs Loast
I Got Swedish whores doin the Swedish horse while phone sexin ya dime
Who won’t accept calls or dial bars because after she feels dirty n has to use that soap every time Besides, I only hit clean females that douche and use the baday Game ur bitch an twister box, while your go on play dates w friends and proceed to lose in that game Its sad when I can Bogart u off the table with all prior shown cards For example I’ll handle bars like handle bars and using a variation of lines n concepts from those bars I’m mean man, and u’re rock bottom tier on a get counsel tip I beat on ur girl at all time, Lo; she says its like that because that’s about how good u arouse her clit Ur a bitch, ur diet consists of more soy then active Hispanics Even if gps tracked where I landed, according to NC ill never be behind bars despite wrap sheets n transcipts |
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