INSTRUMENTAL KEYSTLYLE *BEAT:Wiz Khalifa-black and yellow instrumental (link inside)*

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I know yall gonna go CRAZY with this beat! lookin forward to it

on the real...has anyone thought about bein a ghostwriter?!? I dont flow but I think my shit would sound good to a beat lol maybe its jus me.....
 
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sickening ass beat....don't have the energy to follow a story though lol...but heres a little something

broke ass laptop

but steadily typing away

laying in the cut

thinking of words to say

dropping the daily slugger of rhymes

but no time to take to pray for such things

suffering from huffing and puffing

enough is enough

house shoe against asses

a national uprising

surprising i'm not done with life just yet

living life like its golden plus the main chick is wet

missing the pearl tongue flicking

distance from consuming the flesh

desperate times call for a net flix rental

in the bomb shelter awaiting Armageddon

whose going to die next

vex that news is a bloody joke

Mr bean grubbing on his own tie confused for celery

rebellion is all i see

stomping mudholes of every kid associated with a tea party

snapping glenn beck's neck and throwing its carcass to hannity

broadcast it on msnbc demanding a job, a double down, and a good salary

or else heads come a rolling all over the fox news scene

fuck being humble and fumbling with words

recession got a dude ready to speak action

tactics manifesting from a game night in killzone 2

so the accuracy is sickening

its the cabin fever maybe got me dreaming for a reliever

such an underachiever awaiting to be on call 4th quarter halfback

motherfucking lucas

the proof is in the pudding real to the p is pissed

stepping on coax wires just for fucking kicks

brushing my teeth with twigs just for shits and giggles

and bathing in blood of my ex haunting me for sport

lost mind yes and lot of time yessir

giving fellow poets the remedy with a message bottle answer

cancer is flowing through this poetry awaiting friend and enemy to catch it

I kid I kid

insulting my dogs explaining its just bitter sweet memoirs

enough with murking this beat

time for some lunch

netflix is a playing

arrested development season 1 episode 2

peace sign to the struggling

fuck you to the man in the mirror
 
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i got one more gain

the beat just keep a calling

go for laid back shit

or something rugged

but the beat is feeling how i feel

when i try to chill and think of dollar bills

yields my spirit to doing something terrible

but enough about me

how the hell you doing

its been a minute since I felt this way

communicating with innerself

cashmere dusting off the hat and tennis shoes

bow tie a suit with jeans representing nothing to lose

choosing my words wisely or taking over the body becomes official

fight club shit

choking me and provoking me to leave my wifey

for a floosey with a huge donkey and sucks for a living

fuck for kicks

but the family guy in me sits down and don't move for nothing

bluffing and calling him a bastard

peter griffin wishing for a life even simpler

without the visions of what i done in the past

fed up with living in the time warp

jump head first on the first hand second finger

about to kill time and the honest stranger

wake up from a binge

same body same shit

and school finals to finish

damn i need to escape this

or face this

desperation struggle

without sense of replacement
 
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I be wildin out, style is wild, young child I'm a beat monster
I beat often, find a flower child and skeet blossoms
The broads can't keep off him,
y'all might be tight but I am three awesomes
Cooler than a iceberg, word?, I like herb
So I never wreck but every now and then I might swerve
boogie monster nigga I am here to make the nights worst
Females day dream, a niggas nightmare
doggie thats your wife there? Well I might share
I get to smash and you can pick up on the tabs cuz
I leave em floatin... bubbles in bathtubs
Sometimes they get to trippin.... bad drugs
Let me reiterate, I'm out this world nigga
rare find, pearls nigga, them girls nigga
.. forget it shit let me get it how I usually spit
you aint used to it, my multiples a stupid fit
I be that super sick, damn son a niggas slick
If they don't get it I don't know right where their ears would go
Y'all got a lot of heart but I dont hear it though
Im in a building by myself why share the room
We on different stations, and I don't care to tune
So if I fall I'm comin down still on fire like a air balloon
I'm addicted to the love so it's hard to quit
Y'all couldn't live up to the standards that I started with
My life crazy, shit mics and piss pro tools
My bathroom bigger than the school your kids go to
Y'all heard the legend, now let me show you
my flows cold jewels, bright and worth a pretty penny
They star struck, I see plenty
I eat alot of cake, stuck in my Pre-Jenny
Lol right now my kids cryin, so im'a end this son
But I'll be back on it, this beats an endless one
 
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ThaChozenWun;1214583 said:
I be wildin out, style is wild, young child I'm a beat monster

I beat often, find a flower child and skeet blossoms

lol yo that shit was flames lol

good way to start it off fam

and GO GET YA KID to stop cryin!
 
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Ayo, right now I'm high and lifted
Oh my still mighty gifted
I'm most likely spittin flames at a massive rate
them niggas gone have to wait
got venom in my bag like Jake the snake
Im stil hungry gone scrape the plate
I got fuckin kicks, my sneaker game gets busy
Taylor Gang me and Khalifa in the same city
Pittsburgh, this shits word, and Im paper
So if I die its goin with me. Goodbye hater
My weight up,the metaphor tyson
And im the only me, no more like him
Can't Ignore him, I'm jersey shorin but my face fine
shit I ignore her and Im scorin like Jordan on the base line
My necklace camera flash til it hurt to see me
You spit game I spit wishes I'm a verbal Genie
 
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I picked up the pen again, and starting scribbling

Mind going crazy off it so it's time for some ritalin

I'm fiddling with these lyrics tryin to fit a riddle in

Swearin to a god I don't believe in that I'll never sin again

Begging for him to lemme in but my words are blasphamy

Cursing everything sacred.. demons are harrasing me

Thugs tryin to hassle me so how can I keep a straight face?

How can I not crack under pressure, I'ma mo' fuckin nut case

So I start spazzing on the beat cause it won't fight back

Hit the road, napsack with a pen, paper and a couple rap tracks

Above ground like a hovercraft, I'm higher than I ever been

Looking to be brought back to earth, where's my mother fuckin sedative?

Strapped with a straight jacket and a Hannibal mask

My enemies approach, strapped with gats, still watchin they ass

Cause I break free like Reggie Wayne on a corner back

And I'll tell the coroner that when I hear your bone marrow snap

I don't hear no laughs now but they say silence is a virtue

It's true but my quiet violence will hurt you

I desert you in the desert with gizzards for dessert

No rain where the sun don't shine, just lizards where it hurts

Just pain for the non-divine, I'm insane, but in your mind

Your just thinking about how gonna survive

Sick mind games by a twisted individual

See how long your last before vultures devour your residuals

I'm on fire like I just blaze this beat

Full of myself after I made you taste defeat

Never will you near my seat but you can praise the feat

Now get me my ottoman so I can raise the feet.
 
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Ahhh,

The shit ya'll spit on here was hella nice!

That one jawn by Chozen go hella hard! Props to that Chozen!

And I think your thread topic VSOP is a good idea! Start callin poets out! I like that!

Also about ghost writing, that sounds like something you would do lmao 2x but seriously tho, give it a try! Btw, have you perfomed anything live yet?!?

over all, this beat was nice, nat sure if iwanna write right now, but everyones piece was on point!

Kinda forgot this jawn existed(body slam), I just now remembered smh! WTE is sleeping, sup with it?!?

Peace!
 
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