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The mics an anvil, handle with sound patience

Sharpshooter snappin cords level ya hart foundation

My malice flips ya palace but take heed of da plan

I'm not another "Artest" quick to charge the "Stan(d)s"

Mirage the fans, hologram these gems

Hasbro the cash flow on a given weekend

Spread wisdom for free only profit off the love

Paint atmospheres of soldier ants caught with Uzi slugs

Truly us, in urban jungles & squalors

Navy blue vested jackals prowl in rumbled Impala's

Quote foes ya throat froze that how po-po's play

Nigga breathe all ya can but this ain't Loso's Way

Or even Carlito, homies & vato's on notice

They quick to phase us out like tape decks in a Focus

This speaks for itself, the rhetorics unparalleled

Iraq ain't a home of number one terror cell

 
Know-the-homie can't get enough

Know-the-homie can't stop until he getta nut

Feeling on her hair, feeling like the heir,

Homie, still,

Floating on the air

Let the smoke wind breeze

No, feelings or cares, in the world

To circumvent, what I'm feeling, what she feeling

When I get up in it,

At least that's what I'm thinking

What she thinking,

When I'm hittin-skinning-replenishing with satisfaction

Condoms on deck safe sex nigga

Gotta be-ready

For, the act-ion

Protect yourself, I'll protect you too boo

Wanna ride-puff la-get high, in the coupe

Couple drinks on deck,

Cigs, pills, whatever you need next,

On-point-like-Dex when-I-flex

Spit that shit that make a chick wanna breakout chest

While I think about groupon checks

Grope on breast, chicken legs, thighs, pop eyes

If you know the homie cmizzle

Than I think you know the rest

Woke up with shorty head, laying on my chest

Laying with leg over leg yeah

Staring back with them hazel eyes

Quite a surprise,

Shorty had my mind perplexed

Rela-tion-ship thinking

I'm like naaaah

What's next, cuz she...
 
Repressed dreams just to keep my patience, flagging Devils with the lustful fragrance

Dark allys call me near but steady chasing, digging for internal pacing, although times racing

Listen to the rain falls, I hear the calls, the stall been a empire of the fall, many chose to follow calls

Ls carrying like a Sixer, whats the mention? Still searching for the answer in the 5th dimension?

He said maybe, its been while since it caved me, left me powered up to take on the Droids and lost babies, seeking for the answers through digitals although pure water can save me, got tangled in the in the antennas Webinet slaved me

She said what's your love devotion? Would you die in the open? Repress your passion and faith just to get high of my hocus pocus, dive in the deep just find no ends meet, shackled to the depths of the belly of the beast.
 
It doesn't matter that my physical dies because the rhymes live in infinite times

And space

In a place Where there isn't a dollar to Chase or a hater to hate

artficial flavors to taste

,a place where hearts never will break,

women never get raped,

crime scenes never get taped,

where my race isn't debased

That wonderous place? I'm ready to see it , to the flag of death eye pledge my allegience,

out of this body im finding my freedom...because in the flesh eye aint finding a meaning of life or life in the meaning, just devils wanting to cease my breathing, they got me thinking I'm praising God but im praying to demons...

Wicked world got me drunk off the mix,of drugs pussy and tits, thug music and clips, Hollywood movies hookers and strips,glittery diamonds,fresh linen and whips...soon as eye detox they got me running back for a fix to get broken again...Living to die , laughing at death in the wind

 
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EyeofAsaru;8711742 said:
It doesn't matter that my physical dies because the rhymes live in infinite times

And space

In a place Where there isn't a dollar to Chase or a hater to hate

artficial flavors to taste

,a place where hearts never will break,

women never get raped,

crime scenes never get taped,

where my race isn't debased

That wonderous place? I'm ready to see it , to the flag of death eye pledge my allegience,

out of this body im finding my freedom...because in the flesh eye aint finding a meaning of life or life in the meaning, just devils wanting to cease my breathing, they got me thinking I'm praising God but im praying to demons...

Wicked world got me drunk off the mix,of drugs pussy and tits, thug music and clips, Hollywood movies bookers and strips,glittery diamonds,fresh linen and whips...soon as eye detox they got me running back for a fix to get broken again...Living to die , laughing at death in the wind

^^ DOPE.
 
Oh yeah

Go ahead, pump it up

uh, I'd love to catch a firefly that's far away

I see your whole crew staring as I put this beat down

mmm, you're like a soup can

I'm like a superman

I saw Veronica, the girl that put you OFF blast

cause you played harmonica in art class

I know you want her too

but you don't move cause you don't have any shoes

You touch a pom-pom

I touch an A-bomb
 
Yo

Never knew my dad, he didn't care about me

Dead horizon

Is all my macro-binoculars see

Moisture-farming all my life and not a drop spilt

My aunt and uncle, double suns and sippin blue milk

My aunt and uncle, double suns, I'm sick of blue milk

but then a desert hobo came and told me

"We all got a chicken-duck-woman thing waiting for us"
 
ShencotheMC;8700478 said:
Oh how I do love a good 16 bar drop thread when I'm bored, and in the snow. I'm out!

A birdie told me it was time to attack/

because a group of lames were runnin round hatin the track

People questioning my color and the "soul" that I lack/

Telling me that I'm a nerd and how they doubt that I'm black

Alright let's stick to the facts. You a bitch. We know that/

You been sucking dick so long you think it's time to blow back

Trynna break a young nigga, what's the reason for that?

Cuz I standardized the slaughter of the game with a rap?

Yea I'm different. I'll be honest. I speak with a different tongue/

Droppin content that is conscious and leaving you looking dumb

I like anime, bitches, and actually having fun/

While you in the corner thuggin cuz chicks ain't giving you run

Overblown sense of worth opinion don't mean a ton/

Telling others that they suck. Exactly what have YOU done?

How many stars have you made? Go head and give me one/

It ain't hard to see, cuz the IC has made NONE!

As much shit as yall give Shenco on here, the brotha killed it. I'll post up later.
 
lately been a magnet for trouble, the Devil's working a double

but he's fuckin with God's son so the playing field is level

emerge from the battle field lookin slightly disheveled

crackas hate Africa, yet they pillage for luxury bevels...

ain't that some shit,

Mabel Simmons, ain't that a bitch

stars align like some asterisks, like my bitches' butt to be phat as shyt

nigga wifed a slut, I know he mad as shit

Fuck, I always get stuck tryna write a verse >_>
 
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Nigga I'm focused

Sitting indian style exhaling the essence of lotus

While Pedals of my crown chaka unfolding

molding realities thru thoughts....

Tho i really know realitys bogus so

Fuck what u bought ...and whatver the cost

Eye roll da exhaust in a dollar and smoke da president's face off

Travel back in time and slit the throat on adolf ...I'm the only broke nigga that can still be considered a boss

Nigga it's the prime time editior

Deady sublime rhyme messenger etc etc ,if u think u can see me eye'll sever your retina

I'm like the predator collecting da severed skulls of competitors killing my enemy's seeds so no mo punk faggots will have a chance to breed

Your fate is Rocky if you dont follow my creed

You think you crazy Nigga?! I'll stab myself to see if eye bleed

Who's really fucking with me? Eye domestic violence batter n punish emcees

Bars are sure shot kills ,they come wit a scope and a beam

Used to say fuck rap but hey what can eye say? I'm a microphone fiend

Word to rakim Allah and Clarence 13

The earth sun moon all revolves around me so your bitch on her knees is a by product of my kind of orbit

When it comes to pussy,im juicing every fruit in the orchard,jungle,and the forest

Florida oranges,ga peaches and ny apples,get hucklebuck fucked in the saddle,titties tattooed with my name branded like cattle...Master Warlock shit these witches beg for a sip of potion out of my dick..

Niggas really thinking they lit when they scribing with bics but bruh I'm candle scrying until eye see three flames spark out of one wick ...I'm a fully loaded sick son of a banana clip,thor hammering the microphone into kibble and bits

Wack niggas bow down cuz they aint got no choice, before u step to God son get some more BASS in your voice!

 
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I never would have fathom, having all these things, succeeding in acquiring this materialism,

but life is not what it seems, niggas dream about what I've done,

Conversation how to get it, but hardly ever fucked with them for I've already did it,

On to the nxt, is the mindset, more sex, more money, thinking it's the solution

but it's funny why I feel empty, my wants still tempt me,

overshadowing my needs, but this is how I was raised,

my ego needs to feed, am I trapped in the cycle?,

I just wanna ball like Michael, wanna blow stacks like Money May,

A new whip every day, switch up cars like it's a crisis,

told that I'm the nicest, all gold everything, just like that nigga Midas,

but is this the life I need?

It seems like a gift, a nigga keeps cursing,

just to have it, play these hoes like a game of checkers,

the life of a savage, the experiences that I've seen, niggas could only dream,

I'm forever in a quest, to achieve the concept of CREAM,

though im a materialistic nigga, I know this life is a facade, an illusion to the truth,

that I know is God
 
history is just the tales of the victor

the souls of the defeated whisper

those alive created white lies

books burned libraries of truth from Kemet to Timbuktu

aborginal abnormal dressed in all black war ready formal

forewarning Murphys law morning

to those who oppose and seek out the empire by night

surprise Sun Tzu mastered the art

blood in the air infiltrate through infantry

pawns die for kings soldiers follow orders programmed thru propaganda

to not pay attention puts the soul at ease igorance is bliss education is amiss

The truth ain't adding up so they subtract lives and distract minds

the foundation of this found nation is crumbling as I teach

Preach
 
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ya thought i was through

haters to me is see through

i get lethal

with the weapon

thats kept in

under my ball sack

haters step back

before my gat run

and end all ya chit chat

yall sweet as a kit katt

gimme a break

ridin' on all the fakes

catch snowflakes

pies to go out the oven

yea i show tough love

im above

all these wack ass emcees

@TonyDubz bitch ass

dont wanna see me

on the mic

ill throw em up slam em like Mike

deep in the paint

still pourin' up the drank

with a full gas of tank

never been E

swerve up in my glasshouse

on one three gold d's

vogues is chirpin'

got ya gaspin' for air

mad throatin'

dont give a damn about nuttin'

fools quick to rush

but end up with a concussion

blood gushin'

somebody pump some electricity

so these fools can breathe

i used to be for unity

now im on my own

b built my own military

full of artillery

we mad arsenal

beat any case or scenario
 
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You saw me as a black man

And tried to challenge me

You're talented and beautiful

Both.. In all actuality

But you a grown ass woman...

With a little girl mentality

At me... tried to throw a salt

Ended up gettin hit with a battery

A bitch obeys her master

Speaking down to a god

Thats blast for me, blasphemy

I couldnt project her Every L

see Ds dots leave her screen flat

Like a plasma... B

Black queen lost, Black king lost

We in the same boat and u aint een know it

Thats the real chain of tragedy
 
Fuck a 16 I'm on my Jay-Z feature shit

Rough as a sander you know I grind like one

My power from the soul(Sol) you know I shine like one

BARS

@EyeofAsaru know what it is
 
no lie,im evil & deceitful

look what the game did to me like z-ro...

fuck all my friends & my enemies

that negative shit is draining my energy....

drowning n hennessy,lost n memories

i cant go 2 sleep until I kill all my enemies...

game tight,so i see all the snakes

its smooth how i rob u and u cant see my face...

game from mac dre,stay away from these lames

fuck cocaine-dont wanna die like rick james....

i walk on water and i spit flames

i rather be a rich nikka than broke with a name...

i know you feel the same

so my feelings never change

cant catch feelings because it fucks with your brains...

i do my own thang,fuck all these haters

keep my foot on they neck,while i count all this paper...

ice cold game,like a preacher-fuck you pay me

cold hearted like the government-killing anybody who disobey me....

how u like me now???

im the boss of my town

my dogg's got pounds,so much style...

1 text

we got guns on deck

a.r's,m-4's,a.k.'s & tecs...

no stress,i know how 2 finesse

On the block bleeding that bitch til nothing left....

im always staying fresh and smoking on the best

and i wear a vest

in the wild,wild west....

money & violence,yea i handle my biz

i set u up like rafe,then kill u like miz....

all these hundreds and 50's ,i get off the grind

when i look at my city

i say all this shit is mine....

i know 1 day,a bitch nikka will kill me

a real,trill nigga,is how God built me!!!!!!!!!

 
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WorlBoss;8918046 said:
ya thought i was through

haters to me is see through

i get lethal

with the weapon

thats kept in

under my ball sack

haters step back

before my gat run

and end all ya chit chat

yall sweet as a kit katt

gimme a break

ridin' on all the fakes

catch snowflakes

pies to go out the oven

yea i show tough love

im above

all these wack ass emcees

@TonyDubz bitch ass

dont wanna see me

on the mic

ill throw em up slam em like Mike

deep in the paint

still pourin' up the drank

with a full gas of tank

never been E

swerve up in my glasshouse

on one three gold d's

vogues is chirpin'

got ya gaspin' for air

mad throatin'

dont give a damn about nuttin'

fools quick to rush

but end up with a concussion

blood gushin'

somebody pump some electricity

so these fools can breathe

i used to be for unity

now im on my own

b built my own military

full of artillery

we mad arsenal

beat any case or scenario

LOL

Sad..

yall niggas stay name droppin me.. when it comes to this battle shit yall aint makin no noise.. you or allergens

i dont text battle btw lil nigga if ima give you this work then ima give it to you in the form of audio crack
 
Hubbada hubbada hubbada skkkrt

Hubbada hubbada cheah!

Hubbada hubbada flex

Look at the gold on my neck

Look at the gold on wrist

Whip it , I got yellow bricks

Her name is toto that bitch

*dab*
 

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