aight thats wuts good wit you bout him....wut does BK Bob think of him?
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aight thats wuts good wit you bout him....wut does BK Bob think of him?
here my tryout....dis a old OM
"The Science of Words"
...There is a chemical imbalance of words, disease infested verbs...
...contagious like the plague, manifested across the world...
...Theoretical ideas of man are irrational to composition...
...plajorism revealed by hypocrites of text position...
...steady searching for the truth but their pen is a lie...
...words are utilized for comprehension of the human cerebral extensions...
...so it is not the matrix that is everywhere but the words we are plugged into...
...chronicles of science, indication of experimental people...
...atomized ink make up the clouds with strong domination...
...raining ideas too complex, no use for clarification...
...some thoughtz are not classified and have yet to go thru ratification...
...inkspots, the blueprint of compositional defication...
...my illtheories are backed by the most abstract visionz...
...therefore my thoughtz are ill liable to leave mental incisionz...
...some souls use words without meaning searching for complex schemes...
...their just a decimal, this is a whole number of thoughtz i've redeemed...
...in my theory blood is of no real use...
...it is ink that runs thru our veins, to the weak minds the ink gets transfused...
...as the ink diffuses the paper they stand permanent like the ten commandments...
...with the endurance of moses I compose deep lyrics within minutes...
...my strong faith in my penmanship conceals any real worries...
...weak hope is no belief, see and believe my Illtheories...
if im in holla at me
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Originally Posted by Uhb Knock Shush
Thats what I was thinking, W already ahve 5, Too.
tryin out....old OM
"The Science of Words"
...There is a chemical imbalance of words, disease infested verbs...
...contagious like the plague, manifested across the world...
...Theoretical ideas of man are irrational to composition...
...plajorism revealed by hypocrites of text position...
...steady searching for the truth but their pen is a lie...
...words are utilized for comprehension of the human cerebral extensions...
...so it is not the matrix that is everywhere but the words we are plugged into...
...chronicles of science, indication of experimental people...
...atomized ink make up the clouds with strong domination...
...raining ideas too complex, no use for clarification...
...some thoughtz are not classified and have yet to go thru ratification...
...inkspots, the blueprint of compositional defication...
...my illtheories are backed by the most abstract visionz...
...therefore my thoughtz are ill liable to leave mental incisionz...
...some souls use words without meaning searching for complex schemes...
...their just a decimal, this is a whole number of thoughtz i've redeemed...
...in my theory blood is of no real use...
...it is ink that runs thru our veins, to the weak minds the ink gets transfused...
...as the ink diffuses the paper they stand permanent like the ten commandments...
...with the endurance of moses I compose deep lyrics within minutes...
...my strong faith in my penmanship conceals any real worries...
...weak hope is no belief, see and believe my Illtheories...
wuss gudd in or not?
Negative.
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Originally Posted by Young Ca$h
No u need to leave ur own thread fo that shit sorry
tryin out....
..My sterile abode was a serene place..
..couldnt wait for the day to see my mothers face..
..her alias is unknown as I yearn to leave the womb..
..abruptly the fluids shortened with rapid pace..
..all I heard was my mother screaming in pain as i ripped thru her flesh..
..9 months of hard burden, it was worth it I guess..
..the doctors were traumatized by the site of this birth..
..I was an old man crawlin on an ice cold turf..
..I turned around to see my mother there was nothing but blood on her bed..
..blatant attempts to revive her at 10pm she was pronounced dead..
..I cried that night, young tears over mature birth..
..big medical bill, but only a penny was what I was worth..
..A human being born grown but over the years I got younger..
..narcotics became a part of me, legs got a little stronger..
..there I sat consuming white lines til I felt a buzz that was obtuse..
..thoughtz went to war with corruption, mind suffered mad abuse..
..I had collapsed on the floor, backwards adolescence took its toll..
..from senior to adolescent i was only 14 years old..
..basketball to eating fruit loops and saturday morning cartoons..
..wish I could float above the sky like helium filled balloons..
..neglected by my father he was the cause of my affliction..
..arrested and died in prison, he faced criminal conviction..
..I started feeling immature by the second, "NO!", old age is my weapon..
..its like a horror flick, but advised are the viewer's discretion..
..I was now a baby speaking with newborn speech..
..legs got very weak, "where the hell are my teeth!"..
..penis got extremely small I was going to die a virgin anyway..
..I was an embryo now, my vivid vision would disintegrate..
..my world would be no more, I was nothing but an atom..
..the reason for this is unknown, its too difficult to fathom..
..is man suppose to live backwards and die new in this universe..
..it must be Gods will cuz it was Adam's birth..
nuffin much but get at me if im down ~1~
blah.. i didnt like the ".." before and after but i liked the rhyming, but wait for all else...
HALLOWMAN is in for now, he's on a probation similer to wot thugh e is/was on
i dont memba dissin u joka but its aiight...i got no beef.
please stop free postin unless ur in this crew or tryin out
sig's are coming, and battles will come when we got 8+ members
i've got a battle with thug e and waitin on 1 with track
i can think of atleast one....YOU bitchQuote:
Originally Posted by mc heartless
i'll battle u if u dont eva post in here or a.k.s or any other thread i post in challangin me, aight?
Aight yo...how many members in this crew?...
comin ppl lets have some more ppl tryout...if yall ready step up!
Ayo...
...Ma Rhymes are tight...Disadvantage that im white...
...but im to dope for yall thats why i say fuck this site...
...For real tho im dope...im sayin this shit str8t to you...
...Ima make the spot in this crew...dont let me fool you...
...There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus...
...Fuck around and catch all of the venereal diseases...
...My thesis will smash a stereo to pieces My accapella releases...
...plastic masterpieces through telekinesis...
...there is no explanation spit crazy..is a new genaration...
...rhymes in combinations neva think youd be facin..
...this situation of termination leave you in facination...
...Ma mind is racin..but im slowley pacin to make it to the top...
...Ill rock ya block...drive up N down the street yellin "Fuck The Cops"...
...Yea im white i say fuck this site dont let it fool you..
...we all knew who got the fucken spot in this DOPE CREW...
Ayo it wasnt ona ma best look at a battle and a open mic in ma sig too those are pretty dope i guess ayo i hope i mad ethe crew Holla...
tryin out
Biblical Scriptures
"The Salutation"
and from Jesus Christ who is the faithful witness, and the first begotten of the dead, and the prince of the kings of the earth. Unto him that has loved us and washed us from our sins in his own blood...
Revelations 1
....Biblical phrases from God stain my mind obsolete...
...tear drops are shed for sufferers of lies and deceit...
...regiments of evil spirits clog up holy veins...
...holy water cannot fix this, this is perennial pain...
...annual sins are committed by those with lost souls..
...immigrants to their own minds hoping God gives them a sign or direction..
...to the source of their solitary core...
...Armageddon..da result of this old age war..
...People are hypocrits thinking God is just a conspiracy...
...some are skeptical receptive thoughts end up going contradictory...
The Creation
...In the beginning God created heaven and earth...
...converted us from atoms to molecules to dust to newbirth...
...and the earth was without form and void...
...though it still prerenders a reflection of Gods holy exploits...
...looked up in the sky saw nothing but darkness...
...virtuous elements were put into play within da first 7 days...
...no recollections of visions that were vaguely remembered...
...only earth and vegetation on that day it was somber...
..as i watched the earth gain structure like the story of blessed lepers..
...a monarch was built but God wielded the holy scepter...
...this pangea was an encryptic code it was hard to decipher this...
...but lets rewind to the beginning...this was the genesis...
tell me if i made it or not
i'd say ur in but u gotta stop rappin bout bein white like 80% of this site is
(i'm actualy the only brother i know on this site...oh and maybe ca$H)
but yea u in