Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
Like weezy, dont ask whats in my cup
just know that the clouds aint the only thing thats high up
i heard niggaz snitching, singin to the choir
liars, wouldnt carey the game like mariah
the weed put me in the air like a frequent flya
set torch to dee whole place thats fyahh
jump out the front door, kicking like hiyaa
i cook these emcees, have em lookin all fried up
wheres the messiah, im just tryna rhyme sicker
the whole world scared of a young fly nikka
you heard of boy cry wolf, well ma flow cry river
my pen glides quicker, make your insides quiver
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
as the darkness creeps in when i start speakin,
it might consume you like a pool of grease then,
these beats i freeze them and im just breathin,
in this life you need friends to go ape shit and beast then,
if someone try to contest your success ,cardiac arrest,
heart leap out my chest and beat on the mic a sweet caress
well whose next in the game saying they aint the same,
as the last mofucka out but its lies blatantly shamed,
and yes im original a yes individual yes i get spiritual,
and stand the test of time,get faded til i turn invisible
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
i pick the nug off of the scale that is digital
i gotta leave, no planes, a boat'll make it critical
gonna leave this country, i dont mean to be physical
but everything around this place is so political
pack up my weed, thats all that i need
everyones succumbed by the greed
everythings about to be destoryed dumbfast
haze lets go to cuba first so we can get the blunts back
if my boat breaks then ill ride on a hunchback
i was the kid in highschool, who always took his lunch back
i looked at the table and i even took the crumbs back
look inside the table, tell me if my pen is missin
im writing in south america, start the reminiscen
like where jfresh, you should start to begin the dissin
chop beef so fast, youll say my hearts still in the kitchen
im just tryna getaway, so i can see a betta day
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
a cold hard night on the streets will teach you,
most of these transparent people are see through,
if you aint about cash stacks you aint worth a second,
because time is money & the only thing that's respected,
reach in my soul, go cold, pull out my heart & spirit,
now death i dont fear it,i can survive on sheer wit,
tell me nothing wearin all black bill of my cap hides my eyes,
streets took my family,I was created from greed & have died inside
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
once my text begins to unload on ya temporary memory
tha PC quickly begins to breath deep becuz it remembers me
i fuck up ya hard drive... got it constantly re-senting me
women get mad my attention spent on inventin things
instead of spreadin their legs into V's i invest in dreams
take my stake in tha game, set up camp off in tha trees
then blow the spot up and inhale
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
ya flows dry like texas wind, n mines juicy like sin
everything looks good for me but to them its grim
times money i whole milk the clock n they only skim
they suck dick and asshole n talk about givin rim
iinto gettin at places so i could say thats where i been
never stay stagnant my actions mean what i represent
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
with more clever witt and intelligence spit excellent/
i exist prevelent in the spotlight that you never get/
a message in a bottle so read it with heed/
your single most enemy is the evils of greed/
with it peace is never reachable no matter what people or creed/
no matter what religion/
underprivlaged kids with guns covered in blood and killin'/
more than a hundred million tragedies in rapid speed/
while hereos are showin action it makes me wonder what does rappin' mean?/
or even the point of constantly talkin'/
its not helpin' the honest people in proverty lost in'/
this economy from property auctioned/
victoms of sodomy mysogony comments evolvin'/
we gotta be tossed in hell with the burin' sensation of pain/
every day its insane is there away we can break away from the chain?/
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
with more clever witt and intelligence spit excellent/
i exist prevelent in the spotlight that you never get/
a message in a bottle so read it with heed/
your single most enemy is the evils of greed/
with it peace is never reachable no matter what people or creed/
no matter what religion/
underprivlaged kids with guns covered in blood and killin'/
more than a hundred million tragedies in rapid speed/
while hereos are showin action it makes me wonder what does rappin' mean?/
or even the point of constantly talkin'/
its not helpin' the honest people in proverty lost in'/
this economy from property auctioned/
victoms of sodomy mysogony comments evolvin'/
we gotta be tossed in hell with the burin' sensation of pain/
every day its insane is there away we can break away from the chain?/
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
i'm with BIG and pac, im up there with the greatest
and im with Big L even though they can't hear this
pick the mic up at 15, i'll never put it down
they be debatin' my name and sayin i should where the crown
and i'ma prove to ya'll i aint a 1 time hit
as long as teenage boys buyin my records and shit
it's my moment yeah, it's my time to shine
i'm the best thing to come out since optumus prime
people sayin' i dont MC i just talk shit
but i show them my finger like " fuck you prick !"
welcome me im like a new cat in this game
and no i aint here for the money or the fame
and i cant rap about money, coz i aint got shit
but i can rap about girls coz they know i'm fit
i'm like a doctor, im here to heal the rapping game
and if that fires gawn out, its time to relite the flame
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
Long day been in front lines observin' some heat & some colder shit
but ive judged so much wackness you'd think baseball wasnt over with
now my head is bangin but i gotta laugh at administered plans
& had to take 2 aspirin for relief quicker then KidSinisters Ban
whats the condition? who cares we all recognize the visitors
So imma vent on the shelter like mobile home air conditioners
whip out the cleaner from disses witnessed about moniker
cuz its gonna take me an hour just to get the smell off my monitor
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
the conquerer alexander/
you try to CALL me out and i'll FAX an answer/
i'm takin sack enchancers so i got bigger nuts/
bunch of twitter sluts and facebookers/
we straight cookers with a pyrex pan/
your entire span of life is inside my hand/
so like pac beefin with bigge you better be READY TO DIE again/
bystanders admirin' my presentation/
my dedication will be determined by preservation/
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
Times have been hard, and they are getting even harder
listening to her crie's after the arguments with my father
Emotions getting bolder while the shouting getting louder
Feelings getting stronger but the memories never prouder
Best believe in change and pray for those better days
Though the presents here to haunt us, its never here to stay
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
It's clear to jay, what I fucking hear is generic prey
that speaks to me, but equally - no one's coming as deep as C
the frequency of activeness every track that I rap is just,
Crazy ... homie, ladies only give me head and then lay it on me
..like - mozzarella I'm off the top so an acapella..
drop is Della Reese with it on the beat I be deep in if,
Any geek wanna speak then this fucking beef will be stir fry,
with third eye binocular logic off of the words, I..
Never lose... better use couple punches to rock Celph
I'm top shelve... material every line that you're hearing yo
it's clear that knowing my approach in a line is defying folks
and I am soaked, in talent there's nothing here that can dry my clothes!
but I suppose if I'm ever rhyming inside of those
kind of shows, ciphering - it's the box that I'm typing in.
it might begin differently, if it's written the shit will be.
Lyrically empowering to the kids I've devoured in
Grade school back n forth with the cipher between classes
seen classics dropped from behind like V.I.P passes
And I'm a G, cash is a reward for the grind hustle
I flex lyrics, I guess the verses are 'my muscle'.
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
i define hustle everyday and i dont sell illegal drugs/
i sell a feast where people grub/
fast food eatery i clean and scrub/
dishes in the kitchen in steamy suds/
sweepin crumbs off the floor- shirt with grease stains/
at work my feets strained-back hurts the heats drained
my engery boss is killin me that jerk "i need change"/
but atleast mayne when i make it home i know i earned my own/
and my lights, gas and phone are still on/
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
lights gas n other bills still on, i say congrats
its tough for me not really havin any comrads
ppl look thru my phone- see a thousan contacts
then wonder why im so alone, well i got that
its becuz these pretty girls think love comes from their compacts
beauty isnt simple, its actually quite complex
so many masks i try to get by on a daily basis (the masks ppl put up)
i be me n if they ask i dont lie, trade me spaces
the goal is to be a leader n let em see cases
where they can be who they are n not lace it
with any fakeness take this cuz im done, late its
gettin writin shit is getin borin n i bet they hate this