The Shelter (Freestyle)

it's not even funny, cause we all keep coming
back to this same place like we hit the ground running
but we didn't, addicted to the thought of money
the whole game sucks b and my interest stumps me
but i look around, don't keep my face on the ground
i used to look down and had a fix on my frown
but nevermore, i look away from sorrow
i pray i hope for some kind of tomorrow
where i wake up, think about screaming fans
bout bitches in the va, labels shakin my hand
but it's this same fucking room every day all the time
got so much shit on my mind my nerves went blind
so i stumble, mumbling in the pouring rain
i contemplate and think but that shit is in vain
it runs through my veins, i swear the river rushes
i hear them though, he destroy what he touches
and all it takes is one fucking song
one fucking image, someone looks at me wrong
and i almost retreat, fall back down from my feet
but i don't want to prove them right about anything
shit i don't got no multis this time, i don't got no rhymes
but i'll rip true freestyles until the day that i die
i remember when i was in the second grade
i used my words to cut peeps like a blade
and now here i am, stuck in this game
wish my life rearranged, to forgo the pain
but so often it feels like a fake fantasy
pass the grass g, and help relieve me
but the days and slipping further and further away
until the point i don't have nothing left to say
and holy shit man i am scared of that day
when the winds blow hard and the sky goes grey
no images no sounds no breeze no nothing
but fuck why would i hold onto something
except this craft, this one defying act
and when i die i hope i die with that

Deliberate measures constricted when inflicted with pressure. Rhythm is better with the wisdom you deliver a letter. Consistent and clever with intricate missles, infinite pistols, that'll get the innocent crippled and quick to surrender.

Being is ill isn't a gimmick , its my habit
In the game, y'all Costello without Abbot
Lost is the name and Sanity's in the attic
Shooting dope to cope , he's an addict
Give him a beat tho, dropping the sickest bars
Bring that heat bro , you'll be seeing stars
I'm the Ironman like Ripken at Camden Yards
Killing every record exec , burning the A and R's

No shit I got spit/fire- so u better get a guns quick/f%$k it call a nun and tell her that nuse wont fit/some of ya'll dude's need to call it quit's/ use your witt's/ before you get embaresed start talken about- it was only written/listen or fall victem to the depression/ya'll shutt'n me down come on now-you'll have better luck find'n a ghost written/so put up toast its been 3 year's still you'v done nothing with it /u pretend~L~

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Originally Posted by Average Man

but we didn't, addicted to the thought of money
the whole game sucks b and my interest stumps me
b

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that's sick as shit.

You pretend, wack rappers just be deflectin answers/
they got a veil over the audience eyes like pregnant dancers/
you not just fat quit lying to the public and be real/
jaydee the most underrated like cypress hill's b real/

I did'nt take too long/I almost let them cake's bake too long /that would leave a bad taste to the raw/ that i spit I'M loaded so give me time and write to ya'll/ besides I had some problem's with my computer-so what can I do for ya!/Rap a again so you can congradulate me again/ and I could put the middle finger up for my sin'/

I'm the new kid / I slid in kill'n this cyber shit/besides I ain't got shit to do except get on my BiT$H/not sex- money I'm on my Rip/ don't mean to cuse but -Damb I bust/it should be enough for ya'll to get mad an write some stuff~L~

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Originally Posted by Jaydee827

that's sick as shit.

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thanks man

no honest considerations as i toke this splif
hate drugs songs but shit its come to this
i'm thankful for what i have but my brain feels so deranged
because i thirst for more, i want to rewrite my name
man fuck destiny, the way i spit it g, it infuriates me
if you can't even see, or even want to believe
that i'm choking these words as i'm falling asleep
my shit is too deep, i plunge my mind in the pool
schools of fish exert a new rule
a kingdom, no freedom, master and slave mentality
because i always had this envious monster in me
greed, this shit is all i need
i want to suck the life and joy from my family
they did all sorts of shit for me
but it wasn't enough, i want to make the cut
now let my try spitting some of this multi stuff:
i want to sit in the bath, drift off the lateral scale
born from hell, only amour i wear is battler mail
leaving a blood spewn trail, westside story
webbed steel guitars leaving your bedside gory
where on bent knee your parents reside, mourning
and that's why the wolf cried boy and was torn
asunder, through thunder, another soul unborn
and that's the reclamation of this foreclosures shadow
forecasting the destruction, but moreover blackholes
that infest inner furrows, my hope cleanly burrowed
extirpation of my brain cells so extremely thorough

I'm Protrudin from Hell its Infused in my Cells..
I'mma Nuisance as Well to Millions of Peeps../
cuz I'm Induced with the Belt but I'm Losin my Health..
Movin in Stealth like Chamillions in Leaves..
I'm Sick wit Spit Bitch da Flow Shoots in ya Face..
when I Flip a Script, Shit! the Whole Universe Shakes..
Dose is Due to be Great, Foes Movin Away..
Smoke Blue til I Faint.. Dro Soothin the Brain..
I can Take another Puff but i cant Take wit me the Rush
of Escapin thru the Blunt I wanna Blaze anotha Wun..
..Wait until im Done before u Brandin me as Finished
I Embraced the Skills ta Buss n have no Plans to be Diminished
..dont Have to have a Gimmick just a Microphone an Beat
but then I Have to Pass the Limits of the Cycle of Emcees
strikin Lightning to the Streets, writin Frightin to the Weak
I got the Werse of Sin so Search Again for Guidance in Defeat

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Originally Posted by Dose Blotter

strikin Lightning to the Streets, writin Frightin to the Weak
I got the Werse of Sin so Search Again for Guidance in Defeat

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Mayans on the creep... nah fuck it, I'm just playing.
nuts swaying back in forth on the bust, I was just weighing
the size of it, surprised by the time it hits the face of ya whore..
she can taste the nut residue placed on her drawers
Then I dip from it, a dick commeth quick in a chick's stomach
mushroom tip plummet kids to her lips, doesn't ..
do any damage, punitive, puberty plans it ... but she wasn't,
stupid at all, used to the juice in the balls I skeet chickens
with heat, when the meat slips in the pantie drawers.. now back to the topic
That wasn't gossip, bitch was leaking like a crack in a faucet..
my raps pass the subconscious state of the mind to the right..
defining the light, well I am - alright? blinding ... the eyes in the sight
of a beast... by the time, the line is complete it defeats the purpose...
of material treasures, I'm fly son - this is aerial measures
3rd World Nigerian pressures put on the land of the weakened..
I demand to be deepened... reach my hand out of the planet and creep in
to the Solar Eclipse... take Jupiter and fold it to bits.
who's colder than this? I'm the Patrol Sheriff...now, show me your tits.
Repulsive habit of scalping a rabbit's torso to fun..
Never seen a casket before until you're forced into one,
Corpse divorced from ya lungs, now you're only breathing for torture tactics.
fortunate practice, I snap your head until ya shoulder detaches
A Norman bates criminal shoving ya in the folded mattress
then burns ya bones to ashes just as soon as the moment passes

uh, yeah, i think it's time for some new shit i'm spit
cause i wanna finish this blunt like a mint in the wint...er haaaaaa ain't even buzzed mane
but i'm typing like it so this shit sound the same, shit probably read lame
but if i rip like lil wayne then ya'll think i'm the grey...test ahhhhh there i go sayin whack shit again
a mad beats playin and i was listening to eminem
oh shit don't talk about him again
it's not the dexitrin or my lexicon do you think?
or maybe this smiley face shit got my brain down the sink
i'm starting to sink, i see the water ahead...uh the shit turned red..ya'll heard what i said?
and now i turn it up a notch ya'll like to feel heat
like the hellfires brewing man better pour me a drink
i got to think, about what is going on
or how i write this song, about a fine ass blonde
not even talkin bout hair, what the fuck you got there, a wooden chair
to tie these bonds, my stocks are nannnnnnn, is that a bread? i can't even think of what i just said but
everyone askin me question like what
is he thinking bout doing, he ain't puttin his hardest in it
by words flow enunciated like i grew vowels in it
that's just the way i spin it, my ball is a volley
and i grease your wheels like slurpin up mollyyyyyyyy
and she don't even care what i do, got me seein pink and blue
got me feelin her and you
got me dancin to this snoop doggggggggggggggg and mane i swear i'm west coast
would boast that shit cause these party music toast....ed, yeah i cheated again, yep, i feel the red from my pen drip over my grin and my future is grim
sink or swim, cause i love america
keep my nails but never get a hair cuttttt
and i ain't got a hair cut i swear to god
for nine fuckin years but it ain't even that long!
and i don't even know what i'm doin in this cypher
and celph taut be active too pout to drop something tighter
but i don't even care like retirement homes
and my bones grow from calcium deposits alone
and i'd really like to toss it foam
and watch it whimper at the mouth like the sea flossin moans
open sailors, i hear they sirens they callin
screamin average man like i really be crawlin
but i don't crawl for nobody i don't put up with my shit
and my ego man i had to swallow it
i love eminen, i love pac i love biggie, i love ya
i love wu, i love necro, i motherfuckin love kanye
i like wayne and wyte and two female rappers
but i can't remember their names like i ate the candy faster
ohhhh yeah gangsta boo cause i love three six
i love gangsta pat i love jazz i love styx
but i don't give a fuck i can't wait to shit on my idols
at my piano recital like sayin my reign is final
and i ain't even gotta line up my syllable counts
fuck gonna fuck my bitch so i'm outtttt!!

^Yer elevating man, keep at the shit.


^^^Fictional Shouts, Even if you are the type to put her Lips in ya Mouth..
I mean Lickin the Trout,
And I aint even got to do that to put my Dick in her Spout..haha jk
...I'm just on the Best Buds.. always Forces a Text Rush..
I'm Hardcore.. Bars Form to Start Wars when da Tecs Bust..
whos Next Cuz?? I'm Freakin Upset cuz I've Beaten the Best
no Sleepin no Rest, ceasin breathin I'm wheezin from Seepin in Cess
this Demon can Text??? ha, ya fukin Betta Believe It..
an i keep skeletons in my closet like Endeavors an Secrets!
I'm Appending to Leak It keeps me Ragin an Boilin..
to keep me steppin on ya shit like puttin my Leg in da Toilet..
Lately I'm Annoyed Wit kids who Think they can Bust It..
Simply they Nuffin I could Split um n Dust em...
Spit wit me Cuzzin betta be Droppin the Skills..
cuz my Death Raps, throw ya Head Back like ya Poppin sum Pills..
I'm Rockin da Hills to put a Twist in da System..
Spliffs git me Lifted to get me Spittin with Wisdom..
Since the Beginnin, I been Touched by the Devils..
Livin in Hell.. but Spillin da Spells that got me Jumpin up Levels..
I better end this now, cuz other wise I Wont Stop...
so lemme leave a wack bar to totally kill a Dope Drop...

^thanks man

proud to be chained to my name, average don't spit by same
got ashes on from flames on my face, whippin up a tri cane
my brain rearranged, verbose vicked with nigh rain
like nighttime came with a splif and ripped my high reign
don't even see no digits, i don't need no numbers
calenders full like i rit the best flow stumbles
and i don't need no rumbles, i don't fake no hustle
so my heart rustles true as i break yo muscles
slurpin up me, bitches be slurpin up seed
tryin to play me force but that's what the cut need
not in a rut see, only freed loyalty, and it come unencumbered from this sickness nutting
and that's the way we do, some psycho-sexualis
and i'm stricken from text like techno paralysis

techno paralysis^ how it is when my heat flows
my speech spoke the shockwave shakes the whole east coast
need notes?, take em while I'm blazin this page quick
Facin a mage, collaborate with V to the A and betray your placement
obviously I was never meant to take human form
when dues where sworn I was confused n torn
over wether to be tethered and choose to swarm
or just sit n review the clues as to why I would approve the norm
Whose to mourn? gettin nosey & then loose your nose
without lips to bitch then how can u rebuke my fl0ws?
Got wild roots and blunts rolled
Childhood was dumb slow
Foul fools and cunts polled
wether the weather is hot or cold
I'll top the polls and rock a punch to a topical
with a pinch of a log of skoal to halt my prose

^halt my prose, man watch my salt tri-dose
i retain fluid in my stature, watch glucose
rise with the tides, i'm inevitable like time
and i creep up from your shadow like i was nighttime
it's prime time, watch the flickering screen
flickering with me i hear a bickering stream
of noise, static crackles through the air
it tears at my hair, leaves me blue and bare
an insider is rare, that won't slit your throat
flip your boat, pretend you meant to float
even though your trench-coat
extort storks who bringin you your birthdays clothes
but that's the way it goes, and the way space flies
although i bind and tie i never really face why
i think i've elevated, take to a new level
in an elevators, travel through space shuttles
and i'm sheltered, skin sick of being peltered
with a thousand blades like i was helter skelter
and it's only a matter of distance, it's only a matter of hope
before i let my blood spatter on dope, choke your ratter with rope
watch him sink in the moat,
and i protect what i own like i reflect my bones
watch the white blend into the sunrise, i reflect in your eyes with my ivory disguise
i'd like fries, and i'd like to cry
extra salt from my tears like no alibi cause i
can't stop eating, i'm ravenous and sick
this carnivore tear cavernous and pick
each own, a special treasure, brings me immense pleasure
and i'll rest when i entrench measures
but for now i keep my breath held, keep my meth weld
tight to my spleen while i'm in the next cell

I feel it Climbing up My Spine until its Squeezin My Neck..
..Shes Gridning on my Pipes until Im Ceasin' The Breath..
I can get about an Hours sleep before The Dreaming Inbeds
Into to my Mind Hypnotizing under The Allegence of Death..
...It Feeds on my Flesh while Defeating My Essance..
Lyin in wait? nah, Fightin to excape While im Swingin for the Fences..
Theres a Demon at the Entrance Cause of This Beacon on my Presance
..Knowin im Fucked.. I just Woke Up as I was Reachin the Exit...

Beat'in Some Heads In, (Mr. Blot.. yer Seemin' Relentles) Yea..
If ya Beat me then Im Coming Back for more Like Korean Decendents
Corriening a Prius Into 3 other Asians
That are cheating Some Hatians in My Convienient Store..

..All around Charactor That will Forage to the Top..
But when God Blessed America I think He Forgot about Blot

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Originally Posted by Average Man

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and it's only a matter of distance, it's only a matter of hope
before i let my blood spatter on dope, choke your ratter with rope
watch him sink in the moat,
and i protect what i own like i reflect my bones

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Pretty fresh man.

Im in self preservation dispite the constant temptation
to resort back to self medication, a little meditation
'cause the meds I was taking left me broke
like Micheal Jackson right before the overdose

my rhymes are so fire when I smoke I don't need a lighter
the judge spoke, apparently I don't need a prior
If you battle me your never gonna recover B
I'm blowing up like spaceship discovery
I have a sick mind, I'm very easy to find
see me switching leashes with a man that's blind
I'm a man in his prime, you're still five steps behind
about to be signed while your style is still "undefined"
You used to be above me don't you remember?
we met around the middle of december
I decided to us my skills to enhance my chance to advance
did a little dance to put your ass in a trance, then slowly slipped passed
Pushed you all the way down to last then ran away fast, created distance

there was a bunch of throw away rhymes now go away guys

^ now go away guys, please open your eyes
pry the lids just to soften the slice, coughin up nice
got mustard on my shirt that shit was stained white
and bleached, i hold tight to my beliefs
mary on my chain, stay high on the creep
i have ambition, no wishin, a solution placed upon my head
gunshot, clear, boom! like i was erased and put to bed
displaced, i have a makeshift lifeline, try to spit fine, i fall to white lines
no victim, like get em man! sic em! but i'm sickness, stuck as a witness
i say trite like trit, man fuck this MUSE business
and watch my braids glisten, oh man i meant beads,
i meant pink and sliver like i didn't mean anything
so i repeat myself like i repeat the health
report i fill it out with stealth
like wishes? you better get back and do dishes
or you be wishin you wash washin instead of dissen
and blood run thick in the faucet deep
clean a saucer with soap, i drop it, weep
and cover my fingernails, shit was jagged on the edge
like a ragged dosage med, leave me with faggots closin bread
tryin to close this deal, got another round the corner
hear the ghostface boom like round the corner
i don't adorn her or adore her, i run on two quarters
and flip the switch on a bitch like she cum in close quarters
so gorgeous, i grit my teeth and smile, lie for awhile i think i'll lie for awhile
like down on the bed, restin my head, so she turn to me and said
what's with it man, i got lace and laces
mace and bases, fingers trace my braces
leg bracelet, i can barely move my ankle
shit was layin sick, i was blue and strangled
like an army navel, and i'm comin through like mr capable
no tables, i don't run no deals
like we running steel through a mill just to steal a meal
and i'm festering man, trying not hard to be sincere
keep it bumping in here like the yards in my left ear
playin cards, i feel the double deuce two suit
spades flip and switch hards, gin on my tongue and i blew loot
now the button swirl like the clounterclock motion
picking fish like a shark with a nonstop notion
like pass me a drink man and shut the fuck up
lay way in the cut and now i'ma drink up
then my main man darq pass the q, shit's hot
two bars dropped so we take another shot

previous freestyle I did + more:

the crack I do got me doin mad twitches
bed bugs got me having mad itches
I got 7 different diseases...everyday it switches
payin the rent by cleanin a familiy's dirty dishes
Guess that's what I get for fuckin 2 year old bitches
What don't fear, they're 21 in human years. Just jokin!
All freestyles so don't say that I'm chokin
when I rap It's serious shit...no jokin
rippin rappers apart you think I'm hulk hogan
putting my dick in women's holes like i'm tiger woods at the open
This game is all I got , going "All-in" like texas Hold-em
my heart is like my bank account...Frozen
I'm at the senior's home bulldozen
If those aren't stab wounds their bullet holes then

^they're bullet holes then, i mean than then before
screamin at me man, it's like i planned this whore!
never take my time, i always speed ahead
waking undead, kids read in bed
and wonder, i watch their pop asunder
head choke back, throat smoke sacks
and peeps be sayin i'm pathetic like that
but they don't understand, even say or even see
why we do this shit, why it important to me?
they say impotent, and i laugh softly
like i heard it before i was a calf you see?
and i don't bleed, i don't even seed or say creeds
i got allegiance to me, not you or they needs
i'm baby, i got a motherfuckin cypher b
and i can tell from my words they was born from me
not a phoenix, i don't play no sophistication
and we playin in the woods like we givin misinformation
i got nothing on my mind, i got no thoughts in my head
this shit comes up dead like dog heard what i said?
and they never do, cause no one really ever listen
but their eyes glisten and they bob repetition
and i've got that dried out mind, those dried out eyes
smoke dro, close mind and look up at the sky

^^^

Look up at the sky and see through the lies
the clever disguise the one everyone buys
'cause Average man is a savage in the cypher
Ravaging it like a baby does a diaper
but I'm here to make the mood a little lighter
to drink booze and start a little fire
I never loose, sometimes I just let you win
I'll make you think living is a sin
and that's it my freestyle's over...Fin
but I'm sure Average will use one of my lines to begin

:)

Crushing lines to begin Eruptions Where the Cyphering Is
But Im Crushing Lines to Begin the suction of another Vicodin Binge
Spliffin sum Lift and rooted to this shit the way my trees Rise an Branch Out
And well, The last you were Pitchin some Bricks?It was inside ya Glass House
When they decide to Mash Out you think these guy Palm a Machetee?
The last I seen you kill a game is when you wanted to play as my Tommy Vercetti

A serpants servant to the pistol I fog and blind
Letting bullets race to the skull as they jog your mind
I'm half asleep in a coma, a loner looking for a doner
Ink drips from my palms like the cartridge from a toner
Can you feel it, my mind is combined with my spirit
No visual through the mist but still my concious is the clearest
To those who I lost I hold you the closest and the dearest
Never will see what I became, but hopefully you will hear this...
When I started they said it'd be smartest If I quit
Tired of their shit, I rose to my toes and I let loose of my wits
I put on more then average, a savage who was dying to live
Never had time for the young, but honestly who was I trying to kid?
I miss you as your rotten in those fields of cotton
Gods holding your soul, and I promise you'll never be forgotten
I'm stopping myself from letting tears turn to fluids
I'm just proving that if I could make it, anyone can do it
So I sit at half mass, my ass half way out of my pants
Giving a laugh to the sky, cause even thoguh your gone I'm laughing at your past

weapons of mass destruction was the lecture, and class instruction
told me to bash their heads with bars, leavin scars from mass concussions
im far from ass these suckers drop keys that lack in substance
so their net worth aint what it seems against my free's like tax deductions
i scalp my foes with ease so heads duck this axe im clutchin
and no 're-spawns' once your dead, enough said, dont ask me nuthin
cuz the answers dont exist like the cure for every cancer
i'll go toe to toe with anyone, so call me desperate dancer
9 lines in, and im slowly thinkin up a fast tenth
but this keystyles already old, like i spit in past tense

Shock Le Bleu...Yall Mastered the Paste and Copy Tool
Well Ima Docter Dude, and claiming this Cypher as my Operating Room
Stop it Fools, The last you seen 8 balls was a crew match of Pocket Pool
While I Kick it with Black and White circles like some certain Soccer Moves
If we're Talkin Shrooms?
The Blot has got you dudes Coppin boobs in ya College Rooms
From OxyContin, Hydroponics to Kilonipin and The Chronic Too
Extacy, Mescaline and every so often the Bottle of Dilladids is Full
Spittin the filler? (Yea) but nons gittin Iller when Im Coughin the Fumes
Clam baking in a body bag, lolly gaggin cause my Coffin Is Fumed

You coffin fumed? Shitty, mines still in my room
I'm poppin shrooms and watching loony toons
it's crazy what drugs do to the mind and body
thinking you could survive a shot from a 12 gauge shotty
lying on the floor now, screaming in agony
one shell too went low and pegged the knee
but I'll get over it, mom will send flowers
Pop a tab of E and then roll for hours

meh...

what the fuck is this theres no switch, I cant turn it off its brok-en
Cant stop getting high when im chok-en, never pass on the blunt when we tok-en
A part of my mind that it op-ens, that keeps the flow, so your sok-en
listen close so you hear the words when there spok-en, so close that you can almost hear the oce-an,but so hot that you can feel it roast-en,tick tock like a fking exploti-on, I lied I keep this shit load-ed, This pen inked up fool of this poti-on, Im the real deal the EvilD while yall just go thru the moti-on, blah bliba blib hey need a bib spray, needa dick gay, sail on ships craved, back in your cold sore lip, dick, shit ,perscript ,craze day, gaby jay yay, type of fruit flame lame, some of this shit I spit lifts up the roofs for days, You hope that you dont get rain, psychic drain your brain, interrupted your brain waves just to cause more pain, Im so crazy you may end up in a copy cat jig saws game.

^copy cat jigsaw game, i've got this blood stained reign
and it stayed it's weight and drizzled in my brain mane
a bright light breaks through dark, dripping oil freely
blotted, covering my face, like my dawn's soil couldn't see me
and i'm breathing like asthmatics, i'm cracking digital mathematics
lining these numbers in white like i'm rigid all past semantics
freed in my mind, like flying forward with fate
hand creeping grasping reaching toward the plate
say it fast i say it faster, unborn bastard,
split the virgin's womb like a seahorse casket
filling up with salt water, watch the fish emerge
and submerge her child with a surgeon's dearth

fking lag can blow me

Average mand meet thesae savage hands with a plan to expand
your heart apart with onehandandthen with the other end rip out your intestend
Stabbing guts, slashing sluts, let the vulchers wrap this up-
Evidence In there lips, salivate there flesh, Rip so tough-
No scraps left, i can detach from the rest-
retreat to where i be, get Artillery, then preceed to kill the best-
Lyrcial,Spiritual,biblical,fictitious, athiest -
My hope is this - 86 feet tall tree you reincanate to take bliss-
But Then i turn you into paper, take a shit n thank you,for clearing shit up when i take shits-

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Originally Posted by AiRiN

Average mand meet thesae savage hands with a plan to expand
your heart apart with onehandandthen with the other end rip out your intestend
Stabbing guts, slashing sluts, let the vulchers wrap this up-
Evidence In there lips, salivate there flesh, Rip so tough-
No scraps left, i can detach from the rest-
retreat to where i be, get Artillery, then preceed to kill the best-
Lyrcial,Spiritual,biblical,fictitious, athiest -
My hope is this - 86 feet tall tree you reincanate to take bliss-
But Then i turn you into paper, take a shit n thank you,for clearing shit up when i take shits-

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You said shit about 100 times in this rhyme
I guess is the only swear that can describe you
spit some more lines and that would be "shit" to
and if you were to stab a slut
she would probably fuck you up
you can detach from the rest
cause you should be under arrest
for putting your shitty rhymes to the test

^he takes shits, I lay hits & the page rips
as I slay your enclaved slaves through raids of rage fits
Stay a bit away when I'm seething mad, I'll cleave n slash
When my schemes of wrath on the brink of sinking fast

I come into this and you know its trouble
ill smack your skull and make you see double
Ill use my ak's to rip these fake gays
Ill stay in your nightmares for days
Call me freddy krueger
when i creep in with my rueger

i'll knock his 'wig' and his 'tupey'
when the deuce spray at Lupe,
why u babble around, in the battlin ground,
i'll lift up fiasco, then im smackin em down..
this guy probably looks like 'IVORY', n since prices seem to rise in synch,
look at 'HOW HIGH' it be, to battle n fight with me..

2siq u suck go suck a big black dick
I beat u did thats why ur so sick
saying ur hard nobodys falling for that trick
me I got my handsful already
dealing with niggas who rap like miley
my raps not being appreciated
my battles add up to fucking nada
take me on it'll be a vendetta
i'll be ready Iv got heart we can do this
as soon as u get ur lips off that guys dick
Smack crack high mids I sell it all
Honestly Im the next Biggie Smalls
While all you other niggas dying for sars
Guess those triads were good for something
Unlike most niggas I dont give into the fads
Im sticking to old school classics
thats why I come here and kick your ass's

iM BUZZiN WHEN i ENTR,
BiTCHES TUGGiN
BUT iM HUGGiN WiTH MA EX-FiRST,
CUZ i WANT TO CUDDLE iN HER [[SHELTR]]..
BUT WiTH DUDES LiKE YOU.. CAN'T NOBODY HELP HERRR..
CUZ i FUCK CYPHERS, WHiLE YOURE A FUCKiN 'SELFERRR'

Look at this nigga thinking hes some shiesty shit
your good really good if ur gonna be a pop hit
Huggin with you ex ha i'll fucking knife her
thats right nigga im kind of the fucking cypher
Im gonna cut ya up and drop ya in the gutter
All that just for my own sick enjoyment
leave ur corpse in a pit with a thousand bodies
All Dead while im fucking with some hotties