Freestyle Cypher

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Originally Posted by Crummy

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Originally Posted by Crummy

don't cry griselda still alive, you useless bitch!!
you misinterpreted her tombstone, she's just resting in piss.
and i don't give a fuck if you think your'e rich, your'e broke in talent.
when it comes to any skills. you're financially challenged.
let see you talk shit without larynx.
trying to mumble the word faggot. callin it rappin.
and fuck mexican latin unless i'm standing at taco bell.
yo te rompo la cara facilmente, your softer than a taco shell.
no matter lo que tu te invente. you'll never sell ya weak flow.
unless they look for wannabee rappers outside home depot....
you fucking suck.

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Crummy is a lame
Who loves giving men brain!!
Oh what a shame

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Originally Posted by ...Celph Taut

See the sight gathering... that's life, just light chattering.
Trying to get over the hurdles with mic javelin's
if that makes any sense, in my place of defense - I'm spent, tired.
But, again, everyone who's read what I said is wiser.
The energizer. Focusing punches in emotional crunches
Exploding, the lever's ripped off. There's no way of controlling the substance.
Going for lunges. Pencil describes what my mental decides.
A menacing high from all the drugs on his medicine drives.
A head acts as an interface, another head's inside...
operating, loose morals tackled right, instead of his pride.
Words worth more than a third of the philosophers who've taught basis
And are heralded by the scientists of today into top placements.
But, let's not make this... about them, it's about me.
I go in, shadow boxing with silhouettes - where's my mouth piece?
Putting my dukes up... ready to ration with a deadlier faction...
Instigating a war, riding the thread because they said it's in fashion...
Word play, no anesthetics are masking.
A basket case, dead already, in autopsy - laying on top of a table.
Trying to make way to the kidney, but they're not really able
I channel my inner thoughts, even after I'm gone, which tied a knot in the cable...
cord... machines breathing life in the game...
Writing in vein, syringe needles. Yeah, Michael Myers, I'm plain Rikers insane.
The same delightful terrain as before, putting my claims on the board
faster than Monopoly plays... nobody's stopping these trains.
Got me this name for a reason, always been calm and collective...
Cocky and ignorant. Think of some different shit n' just kick it in.
Shit. Look at his freaking grin.
With Heath Ledger's lipstick in his Joker lunch-box, feeling his fits again.
Mission accomplished. If you're wishing for such
ridiculous concepts, come quick with the content that you kick
in your written subconscious.
And just flip. Mr. Obnoxious.
Got a sticker on the bumper of his Buick, which is a picture of ____ with his middle finger up your Mom's clit.

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Originally Posted by ...Celph Taut

Ha... now we know that's a lie... really no authority, dog.
That's a test, a studio wouldn't need Maury to call.
Let's face the facts - a garbage bin is the only logical spot
a person would place your tracks... you running your mouth
and it finally looks like it's making laps. Thought you were counting?
You need a mixtape for promotion; I'll be hotter without it...
So don't bother with clowning.
If we're talking washed up? Then dude, your obviously drowning...
And a giant can shower in the water surrounding..
I'll keep it short and sweet. This dork's weak.
The only purpose he serves is making my personal Morgue complete.
Fucking forum geeks get dotted out, like Morgan's cheeks.
Off a Free, man... we know G ain't gonna MC, damn. (GMC)
So where's your Crossover, hip hop Soldier?
You're not a recruit. Wouldn't need Kiefer to see you really had no shot in the booth.
Watch you drop off of a roof. Like Bi-shop in Juice.
And that was a bit of a stretch, but so is anything you've written in text.
And By George, you'll lose - like Zimmerman's ex.
Whether skittles or just... wearing a Hoodie, G, it'll be an imminent death!
So yeah, Peace, love, and rock and roll.
What you drop is bull. And I blocked the goal
of your post, like a Soccer Ball.
Socking you. Man, kind of depressing how you talking though, throw you off like a Guacamole.
Dropped in pasta bowl.
Always high, embody a Rasta's soul.

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Originally Posted by Crummy

This philophers cup is filled to brim.
Diffrent ocean same fin.
Celph still makin heads spin. Oscar's light? Still dimn.
I'm still Crummy!! ..I'd kill for a grin.
Still hungry!! A Cyphers the Main Ingredient for my din.
I'm all the Fuck In!! The House Wins in the End? Says y'all!!
If i were you? I'd place all my bets, On this Wrecking Ball.
Your Head is known to Stall. ...Dude, The John is your Face.
Should've Bobbed instead of Stan(d). Now you the Marshall of how Latreens taste..
What the Fuck?? Gimme a Break. I'm just diggin in the Kitt for rhymes.
Applying peer pressure.
This here's a Newport with Pleasure. Come do you a line.
I'm like whatever! Hate is a sign that can be seen by the blind.
When these bitches start thinking they some rulers?
Grab the Dooms Day Clock, and Measure the Time.

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Lame boy!!
You're masturbating in your moms basement while playing game boy

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Originally Posted by Crummy

I'm here to let my mind flow. Let the good rhymes roll.
I know hood times are low. I understood the grind never slows.
I say let the weed grow! Does that make me a bad guy?
Atleast i'm not in a dope hole, Looking for a glass pie.
look past the lies, Telescopes tell us what's beyond the sky.
Why do we bomb lives? The young die, We fund our own demise.
Don't be stuned!! Don't cry!! Dry your eye, n keep flowing.
I go deep, when i'm throwin, You go sweet, When u hoe-in.
I know we peep the same omen. The worlds rollin towards disaster.
But i ain't hopin for rapture. I ain't a broken soul, I'm not fractured.
I capture a key!!! I jot a Master's Degree In Feelin Free And your'e really the only Evil comin after me.......

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Cummy... The Great Father is here.
Time to go to time out and cower in fear.

Good GOD...yall need to stop...

You do not deserve these words but here they are...

NOTHING ELSE MATTERS FLOW (yes its metallica)

uh, I trust, I seek, and I always find in You//
the truth, the light, and a way to be renewed//
the world is askewed, we see things from a different view//
they fight over Spiritual truth, and science, when both are in You//

with one word, from You Lord, the world could come unglued//
millions suffer in their ignorance, when all they have to do//
is trust in You, only then will the demons on these heathens be subdued//
and i dont mean to be rude, or allude, to any of you, that ur judgement is conclude//

nah were all under review, the Master is merciful, and doesnt want to seclude//
any of His creations, even if we tend to act a little crazy, under the moon//
instead He wants us consumed, by the thoughts of Him and all His majesty that protrudes//
give thanks for FOOD, for family and friends, and dont forget, for the soul He made just for you//

and ALL GLORY TO GOD in everything we do, let everything we do be to His glory//
families need to stay together and pray together, fathers get ur bible, and tell ur kids a story//
for society is swims in sins, and satan loves it, they makin money from ppl who go on Maury//
a woman with 4 kids, in her 40s, and she doesnt know who the father is anymore, jeez//

v2

thats not even an allegory, see, we need our Creator now worse than ever//
this isnt the world from the 80's or the 90's its now worse than better//
its tragic, these ppl wanna practice magik, and grab sticks, and put forth the effort//
to summon something not of this world, to prove their power, and consort the espers//

this isnt just a verse with words and letters, this is the truth behind all the lies//
we hear all the time, like "oh nothing is wrong, all is fine"//
youtube is designed to entertain and confuse us, so we will fall in line//
then our national leaders go and worship in a secret BA-AL shine//

america is buildin our walls so high, this places already feels like a prison//
which is what i believe they already decided that we were going to be, over in Britain//
i know its sounds crazy but please listen, for religion is not but a schism//
nowhere in the bible will you even find the word, once, written in crimson//

its a man made mechanism, and all things that are not of GOD are corrupted//
just look at what were stuck in, a world of which I look at disgust with//
people living so evil, parents producing punk kids, and alot of other fucked up shit//
such as the government experiments with our genetics, why else would so many be abducted?//

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i mean aint that something?, they want everyone to live in fear of demons and aliens//
when both are the same, its all a game to them, thats why movies portrayed in a way for them//
to defeat us, so u think ur weak, when, our Creator as dominion and power over all evil//
and demonic possession is very real, those in control, arnt even what I would call people//

their more like puppets, or a bald eagle, a symbol, for the prince of lies//
they use media to manipulate us, just imagine dragons, and where their demons tend to hide//
theyre conspiring more convoluted plans, than that of those in the princess bride//
but its not a joke though, they'll push their agenda, until the of time//

when the king of sin will rise, and sit on the throne of the earth//
all those who worship our Creator will be removed from their home and their church//
thrown in the dirt, persecuted or worse, starving and alone in their thirst//
for not accepting this Anti-christ, we might be stoned and then burnt//

shown in a surge, of those being lead to the to the slaughter//
enduring these times will be like me executing my daughter//
cause i cant sacrifice our souls for some water, and they demand our submission//
for NOTHING ELSE MATTERS BUT GOD in the life of the christian//

"It is clear that an individual who persecutes a man, his brother, because he is not of the same opinion, is a Monster."

-Voltaire-

"I think I will go out and try that new French place for dinner tonight"- Cummy

"I'm named after my experience with the high school football team in the locker room" - Cummy

"I'm named after my experience with the highschool football team in the locker room."
-EL PATO

"I take women hormones three times a day." -- Cummy

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Originally Posted by El Chapo

I'm insecure I can't get hoes, can you help me?

I'm lame, i can only get a selfie.

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-EL PATO-

I never let semen go to waste -- Cummy