Metaphor/ Simile cypher

This is a verse from my cover of j.coles who dat

who dat boy that got that flame
bout ta set this shit on fire
trynna catch some fame
but im still at that place where nobody knows my name
cuz like a rotton apple they just leave me there ta hang
but fuck it im just trynna ball n get me some buckets
so give me the rock n ill go hard in the paint
but no im not a jock just a rebel turnt saint
so ima turn the temperture level up enough ta make them hoes faint
but keep them hoes away from me cuz you know them hoes stank
smellin like two faced non toothpaste usin annoyin like toothaches
so i deserve to rest for atleast two days for workin so hard today
uh flexed off the stress so now im growin white hairs
but since im a nice guy nobody really cares
but shits gone be hard the moment that i leave
missin like a bald spot better get some weave ta cover for me
but that aint gonna help cuz everythings about ta melt
so watch ya self cuz you bout to know how i felt

there's more into me so its less thought into ya'll,
my insides are pulverized to the core like rotten & raw,

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its like i've taken so many beatings from life i could sue,
nobody could do what i would do.. sacrifice for a good crew,
so left stranded like an exile, im left handed west style,
but ill rise from the ashes like phoenix, u lay in a death pile,

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disease, decay i spit all sickness all day til i fade away,
my blaze of glory.. close my eyes & gun it like spray & pray

YALL FUCKIN UP THIS CYPHER!!!! post these under FREESTYLE...jeezus fuckin read...

ok one 2 liner i just wrote

they say they dont like my style? bitch who cares?!
dude im more fucked up than an infant, ona few beers

ur better? prove it!

got ya girl with me, she's talking too much right now
I put my dick in her mouth and told the bitch pipe down

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The life that I'm living must be my context
I got more bars than the prison industrial complex

When it comes to this galaxy im Alpha & Omega, bitch
oh shit serve him quick with endless bars like the Vegas Strip

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im fly as eight planes & high as ten stacked great danes
the smoke I make cant be stopped like Juggernaut & freight trains

yeah not bad guys...def diggin...ill drop some more...

i make muzik like a calliope, or greek poetry
cuz if its epik, u can bet it, was wrote by me

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chillin at tha trap spot, n im fed up
like a fat fuck, on atkins, im tryin to get my bread up

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is everyone on drugs? how can u like this crap?
that superbowl half, i was like, is this rap? (previous lines so u get it)
hell no, its not, bitch, i rap hott
n im more crack, than a crack, n a crack pot

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n im more fed up, than washinton DC (just funny)

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im bright like its sunny, i wrap like a mummy
after i kill these beats, n dump em in tha country
at least 50 tracks monthly, i never get rusty
im track tha ripper, so bitch rappers, count urself lucky

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spit massive flows, hold on tight to survive
cuz im something like a twister, call me an f-5
oh good ur alive, but get that beat to a doctor
cuz i beat tha shit outta it like an abusive father

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muzik is like my daughter, n i over protect it
so u better act right n show me respect bitch
never do i neglect it, i wanna raise it right
like goose bumps do, when i phrase it right

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they just strink wrap(make it worse), n mayn im seran
yall stayin local, im tryin to expand
i need at least a grand, for a dope track
n, i got more stored back, then where tha dopes at

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boy i write hot shit, n no u cant top it
cuz i hang with more killers than,
u got gay clothes u got in ur closet

lol drop more guys...lets see ur talent...

I snatch up crews single handedly, I'm what you never knew about
Got your clique in the palm of my hand, like a computer mouse

when the masters throwing punches like a black belt
you aint going to talking shit when the pains felt

when i get cross like on bibles,you can follow me my white disciples,
from range ill be skilled as assassins in shadows with sniper rifles,
dont wanna see that version of me if you dont know me personally,
ill slip past ya defenses perfectly, like you on bourbon & weed,

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im like a sociopath as i cause fear in the streets, red alert,
mass hysteria once i have control over you like the feds to perps..
what make a meth user stare i never scare cuz balls? i got a super pair,
you feel the weight of me in the studio like Rick Ross' computer chair,

I'm feinding for more greens than starving vegetarians
So sick, but in my prime like the Greenwich Meridian

not bad...not amazing...but not bad

i shall bless yall with a few more

i play offensively, call me tha halfback
cuz i get more tail, than a car fulla bunnies in a hatchback

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gurls text me, n i get in their heads
im like a dog, im tryin to get in their beds

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i only hang with certain things, like how a vowel does
n my lines wrap round a bitches head, like a towel does

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yall lams like peter PAN, ur not growin up anymore

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alright its KING, n im on some snary shit
with more favors then fuckin ben n jerry bitch
yeah ice cream flow, that beat u can bury it
if muzik had a pussy id fuck it evryday n marry it

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yall can call me LINK, cuz i catch em lil fairies bitch

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nothing but confident, i have more cognizant
n more armament, so there really is no arguement
ur sorta like tha president, n that is not a compliment
yall lames is fuckin up shit, worse than obama did

lol yall keep droppin...def likin some of what im seeing...n if its not SUPER DOPE to u...then plz dont post it...

ok im fucked up but whatever...

My brain is like japanese power plants cuz im bout to blow
when i get off course like dirt bikes then reroute & go..
back to my roots as solid as an oak.. bound to my soul,
im leavin these faggots like caskets.. found in a hole.

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excuse me im better then the best in the world sue me,
my time is so precious its like that fat girls movie,

sup dudes...yall slowin up again...i got it...

dude u got no fans, kinda just like, a mexican jail

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i feel like theres no one else, but i keep my feet on tha pavement
n im going down, like a serial killer in tha basement
n tha cops at tha door, tellin him hes surrounded
imma star or so they say, so i leave em astounded

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lost but never founded, fuck u christopher columbus
i trap like a trapezoid with bricks like a rhombus

more to come...just gotta roll...keep droppin guys!

im stupid fresh alotta these young niccas try & prove they next,
but then they give up when they see me rollin like a sushi chef,

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girl hotter than salsa & i never falter look at the necklace i bought ya,
since im gettin Inn to you im like Ramada, but im a gamble like Nevada,
fuck relationships...

haaa funny...heres more

its too hot to be crippin, fuck wearin all black (its 100+ degrees daily here)
ur block is so hot, they cookin bacon where yall trap (meaning they suck at trappin cuz its too hot u cant sell shit, n bacon refers to COPS...so they cookin in tha heat n u can smell it...ya dig?)

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they say they dont like my style? bitch who cares?!
im more fucked up than an infant, ona few beers

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now i dont gotta use video game references for evrthing
but i make crack bounce back like sonic ona red spring

i got more...just lazy...yall keep droppin n so will I...

here's two lines i thought was pretty sick when i first started writing rhymes

ayo, you don't want it i straight rape
lyrics outta line like they on blank papes

and another bar

i'm straight dick, a rude boy killing these gay flames
flow blow years off like birthday cakes i decay lames

just popped in my head

weak flows and dumb shis is all your songs muster
kid, i'll roll up hard getting too reals like lance armstrong buster

okay back to some real shit....

Cant say im not gettin "laid" like Hawaiians, im your showboat,
when I'm droppin more crazy ladies panties than four cans of four Loko,
im flashy like a photo,wit dat deep south mouth dirtier than hobo,
its uncanny how im caddy like Caddi's & you devolved like Volvo,

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drunken smoke roll cigars & vomit, can't fuck wit the way I guard my tonic
got infinite bars like stars & comets, im so high its like Mars im on it,
they say he so dope buy his samples,but beware he's strapped like sandals
its his turn like handles you cant handle him like riots in London with vandals

Yo, lemme bust a quick line for these tricks who cant stick rhymes

Cuz I'm slicker than the tongue of a chick who's been lickin on dick slime

While this bros talking about dick slime
a lot of people kick rhymes less useful than quick time
I rip mine to the files I need, burn that hit like weed
and put it all on the cd that I believe to be
more holy than J.C, crucified I've been
hear applause erupt from the stands
while I flex my heritage and take over this land
though I may not be proud of what happened
you grab more shit than mr.hand
so check this plan, like self destructing files
my style is only handled once, by me
and thats what you get fucking with flows
that are deeper than a sea.

^wrong cypher buddy, gaia's the only one i seen drop a one liner so...

the blood of jesus washes white as snow

The truth saves lives so duke you gotta see
stains can be removed for free like sampling oxy clean

lol yall funny...n i dropped one liners allday...get ya weight up!

lame dudes go bareback, n faggets go brokeback
n im sure i offened 90% of rappers becuz i wrote that

I can't pay attention on the account of my ADD.
All I hear is static form these assholes, seems like I'm watching my T.V.

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I fucking hate the bytch who stole and fled with my heart.
Now all my organs in my chest is falling out since my torso is ripped apart.

weak ^

boring...try harder...

im ona whole n a half, shes on my pole actin bad
n shes got deep emotional problems so im her dad

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im down to get down like a down syndrome child
n shes more wet than tha wettest ride at wet n wild

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why cant i win? or even get third place
i feel like im almost home, sorta like third base

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candy paint drip, watermelon green now n later
we used to be friends, but one look, now ur a hater

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jeez GOT dammit, gurls get sucked in like a black hole
yo if shes up in my ride, then i dont think shes comin back bro

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everyone loves it, gurls kiss it n hug it
my car is fine if it had a pussy i wud fuck it

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its got at least 12 speakers, it matches my sneakers
paint switches up, but watermelon green,
go hard like catholic preachers

just a few...yall keep droppin in here...

Each day I'm close to becoming mentally insane.
Try to walk a different path in life but can't change lanes.

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Dress in all black, got that puck rock style.
Trying to copy me is like copying a binary file.

Hiphop is not what most cats think its got nothin to do with drugs sex or money
Makes me angry to see posts like yellow notes on my door that paper cut me

so cold i cant feel my fingers, Low blow raps snap ya femurs,
My girl like coffee creamers,cream this coffee & shes a beaner

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leaves lay you out for the count like where my bullets touch
the smoke we blowin got my eyes lower than a bulldogs nuts,

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Please excuse like chinese waitress, or you'll need a facelift,
like genius to basics, go ape shit, get a bag & get weightless

what is rap headed for? these kids, they suck and my head is sore...
so gave em 3 and they headed for the door before they Metaphor...

Stupid people should stop rappin, wish I could makem vanish I cant stand it
Like one legged centipedes or paralytics during earthquakes shakin the planet

my times running out, im tryna catch up
but its moving too fast, i guess i'm shit out of luck

alot of fish in the sea, i chase mad chicks
i turn bitches to aquariums with my magic stick

im a freak when i flow, spit on my pen
eat my words out, they always cum again

kinda dead in here...not bad voice...like that aqurium line...my turn

flow so frozen, like a tundra, i be permafrost
n if u come against me, i will turn u into permalost (lmfao...wow im stupid)

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dude im so punctual, cuz im over ur letters
n im so fly, i get high, by smokin feathers (wtf!)

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n i aint dissin no one but im way better than lil wayne (so uget next two lines)

no im not sane, but i swear he isnt neither
i think he drinks battery acid before he does a feature

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i got dat work like uptown, call it corporate, thuggin
ppl makin investments, so they will export tha drugs in

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but ppl only like, whats hot to other ppl
its just a vicious cricle, to immortalize tha evil

all def add more...plz keep droppin...make em ur best nothing too basic guys!

i shoot rhymes, into their ruthless minds.
and blow up like coal mines with my dope lines.

i shit lyrics on these cats, i be too ill.
and i got chicks all over me like a dollar bill.

i bring it back to that Bid Daddy Kane shit.
lyrics so tight, cut off the oxygen to your brain quick.

I'm sick like licking armpits
Spit silly quips but never quiver like arrow tips
I simply deliver, and if I'm not clever, sharp as a sliver
Then I'm chopped liver, I thought I flowed like a river
But, if I'm wrong like committers, I'll take a sit here
And let the next emcee spit like snuff be
And make it tough, b, never let it be enough, see

i'm sick of these fake kids claiming they drop hot
acting all tough but avoiding the rock like hop scotch

her beauties a crime, her heart is a prison
i found her attractive, now i am her victim

i smoke endless blunt, my weed tab is huge/
i roll up so much hefty couldn't match the baggies used/

dam your water down flow, flooding the stage man/
now i gotta tighten your scalp and your not getting your braids down

acid trippin', on the mic just spittin'
flows vicious, like taking on pistol whippin's

Consumed with shrooms, gifted with rhyming lips
Saying delicious shit like a candy coated clits