Freestyle Cypher

Every day I wake up alarm ringin
9 to 5 got my neurons all screamin
Feelin like destroying all morons breathin
Needin A reason not to quit and stay sleepin
If your real you know the struggle
Cobra clutch so tight your shoulders buckle
But you about face and keep rowin
Life's the bus in speed it's not slowin
Bustin ass just to make A check fightin A war
Can't take A step the boss treatin you like it's 74
Your just the nameless vet.
But salute to those still Rollin
God blesses the real guide the wheel
I hope you get to where your goin.
And if it so happens you end up lost
You won't be alone a lot of us fightin for this cause
It's the hottest fire that forges the best steel
Your gettin stronger just fightin for that next meal
Remember who you are try to be relatable
Don't live for the next man just for your stature to get more favorable.
So for our hustlers, soldiers and steel workers
Stay brash kick up that dust like mule herders
Dig deep and get further, and if you ever feel like your in tiananmen square throwing rocks at tanks
Remember metal rusts and one day that shit"ll break.

I took the game hostage and still looking for prospects
I be the stamp on a letter. something to collect like postage
I know that the world in debt... if something went wrong Id be the first to check
I keep ya collar popped like I was wearing some turtle neck
I know how it feel to be discouraged and out of good ideas
and wouldn't be the first bit challenged even if you were out in the Himalayas
im certain this bug going to bite the least bit competitive
ill put you to sleep like sedatives or tease you like an incentive
got you hooked to my rhymes and I believe quality over quantity
so ill be stacking lines like the americans when they first put together their 13 colonies
and I realize this may be boring like a history lesson
but Ill be showing you the way like I was giving you directions

got speeding mentals, you can catch it quick
sharp as a needle, i'ma kill, watch me prick
sit back and enjoy the sick scenery
rhyme hard as ivory, you a trick easily
kid - peep game, stop channel surfing
get schooled where i drop all the nerds in
while you got tears flowing i echo laughter
with this i pick and choose, say "hello master"
cause i represent my mind flow
if time is money yo, where the time go
try to rise above the what the paper say
word strong, thick as the vapors sway
got me trippin on some serious ish
settling down like ma cooked a favorite dish
its like that, loud as a storm bum
message clear as a war drum
you don't want none, you want a fight man
i use bloody rags you got a white flag
building verses, everybody want the blueprint
lyric fresher, now yall grab the new ink
be writing in magic marker
you're a tool, your flaws take tragic farther
call me a god, i'm one of a kind
devilish as i drag bodies under the shine

Alas, one body climbs from out the shrine
Finessing rhymes so ILL it will be considered best of all-times
Still I'm saying I'm slaying from the rhymes I'm laying
I'm a Saiyan who rose from bodies decaying training in a hyperbolic time chamber
Breaking spines and labrum's in anger
Boston Strangler with the mic tangled around the neck of vandals
Only truce is if the man in Sandals came and claimed how he lights a candle
As a sample of how love shines even if you don't come from Royal bloodlines
Rap turmoil often sounds like when Doves cry
Read me like you watching in slow motion the wings of a bug fly
Commotion makes my status rise, haters strategize but wont rationalize
They lack the pride to make the adjustments, or partake in the dozens
They fake and probably would fornicate with cousins :hump:
Ingrates all of a sudden, Joe Buddens, no budging, I grudge, you grudgingly need a hug or something

don't ever fuck with me. I aint give you any love in the first place
I would say you were afraid but it aint dark and im not no hurricane
im going to put the chips in the bag Im fucking with a bitch all night
claim you rip mics but last emcee you was fucking with was a complete dyke
boot you off the site you aint got a chance in this league
you only clocking whips when you at a party acting like a fifth wheel
I aint need to steal the bread but I can stack shit like I was a jet
you faker then someone whos pretending that he fill cats with lead
you aint ill go back to nursery school I could bag you in seconds
and ill burn like a flame keep stressing you body folk with weapons
im going to end this quick but seriously go ahead and make a response
ill leave you exposed you dropping dope in this cypher completely nonsense

I'm seeking oddness... yeah, the oddness you got to create...
a vision to my mind, lines come from thoughts in ocular shapes...
Come n' talk to a great... Stepping over continents while he's mocking the state
Yeah... nobody's gonna walk to the plate, especially when there's a lot that is at STEAK!
Plate/steak? Jesus, double meanings, you can pick what you want...
Sick with' the flaunt. Using instagram pictures to taunt...
Holding the gauntlet to the era of music...
Comparing us here in the modern era is useless, I carry exclusives that would bury the new shit...
Bottom line. Like the end of the story.
No Quentin Miller, nobody penning this for me.
My adrenaline forming, black clouds overshadow and cast down...
The overcast, it's over for every one of you whack clowns...
Back down. Skillful n' tact when I'm killing a cat
like a Korean server. Launching attacks, like a Korean server. (Korean server, restaurant/Korean server, hard-drive)
Been on fire, I don't need a burner.
Slap the shit out of you faggots, Ike hitting Tina Turner!
So many hands, you think I was E. Honda
Street fighter, ya see Blanka. homie we bonkers!
Definitely ill with the talent still in the balance
So come for my grill if you think you're really a challenge
Nefarious, when I bury kids. Riding chariots
driven by Centaurs, nerd shit, when I'm letting this pen off.
Firing shots your way; see how much you can fend off
I already let ten off, with a couple more I can send off...
But it don't stop. I cold cock any hoe if they throw shots...
Nobody knows that I hold locks, like the keys to an old shop.
Stove top set on fire n' the pans gonna burn...
When will you amateurs learn far as any damage's concern
Not a fan of the firm. Step on this planet, born in Canada...
This is me manning my term... with the spot that I'm planning to earn...
I held this cypher down from 2005 abound...
So props to the kids that are spitting the fire now...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uPE7Qr5O6Fg

Your whole family fuckin rats, rodent.. Facts are potent
You lose more than you win, you should begin to watch who you approaching
Rappers more OG/Loud holding it down, you wanna spar a couple rounds?
I'm the star, you out of bounds.. out of your league, I'll proceed til I get fatigued
Dig your hole, heave-ho then only cover it with leaves
These scenarios I make, believe.. will do the dirty deed if need be
Like Young Thug in the ATL getting at Weezy
All I see is blood, Chris Breezy, I shift easily with no worries of you seeing me
The G in me has you dudes comparing me to deities
Cuz I'm Iller than the serene scenery of a stream running down a ravine
In a canoe snorting Creatine, telling myself this might be a dream
Online, reality doesn't mean a thing, I might be a king
Hear these lyrics then let Freedom ring, raise your spirits, your way generic
I got paper rolls in stock like I'm a Ferret
Too hot to be compared with, at the end should be a link so you can share this...

i got the props, feel like a movie star
travel miles yet kid can't move me far
catch you with the verse, pen, and pad
murder be wrong, thats why my men be bad
mic check one, two straight to your back
most scientific i'ma rape it like fact
slipping me never, stand up to the judge
hold a grudge, throw jabs i don't budge
this be dedicated to me, myself, and i
talking in the third, tell myself hi
feeling outter body ish, i see my soul
do the impossible, rob fort knox of the gold
thats my goal, i declare revolution
so beyond this as i catch evolution
track the movement, i'm like a jury
send you to satan as you catch the fury

I know most of you think I don't make sense
but you like a damsel in trouble always in distress
and I know you all want me to flip out and lose my temper
but my boys taught me to fight until the end and never surrender
I try to keep it sick with legit raps but that aint always possible
cause like I said yall think I don't make sense like something illogical
and Im waiting on the results this battle about to commence
you like playing the defensive card but Im not one for romance
and maybe that last bar wasnt dope but at least it cost an arm and a leg
disarm you to shreads and pull the alarm so the birds swarm from their nests
im trying to point out the obvious Im particularly aware of others success
and everything your trying to hide in your lines still aint good enough to impress
were not looking for any irregular linguistics I keep my eye on the ball
but what I saw was how fake you were like a plastic Barbie doll
im sick hit you with a two by four and have you marching like the saints
you could hit a single or even a triple still wont get back to home plate

whats the point of thinkin of bars/
i could just play connect the dots with ink on my scars/
i love the 90's-the golden era was hot/
im just writin the samething my therapist jot/
this is compared to a terrorist plot without a swear this is hot/
i make it clear so you know, listen/
no flinchin'- no henchmen/
im about fo' inches from your throat with holes in it/
my posts is like a loan with no interest for dope writtens/
since my flows the most bitten i might as well become a coach in it/
:p

my freestyle is nice cats always giving me props
I aint patrolling my spot but im always on the lookout for cops
gonna roll in my audi Quattro keep the ladies interested
keep my whip equipped with new features shit keep my enemies devastated
I know this flow wasnt the best and im searching for some skill
but you couldn't have a bbq without using a new home grill
ill check in at a motel for real my architecture is insane bro
check things at a different angle im til ill to fuck rane or snow
I got the ill features you best be weary in my presence
gonna surround the foundation with a barb wire fence
im putting my money up so get up or shut up
my bullets are so fucking crazy Ive been named #1 nut job
but that aint to say im not dope and killing this shit
ill screw you with bolts and nuts you can say im drilling these kids

Drilling these kids...

Me? I'm an O.G., only thing I'm drilling is Mz
You can miss me with that iffy, your point of attack is risky, check it..
I can throw a Frisbee and FORCE you to Stepin Fetchit
Lose your life if you don't catch it.. People like when I when I cause a racket
Creating a fracas just for practice, everything I say is classic
Double up off your wack spits, (even added in ad-libs) This is magic, more than you imagined could happen
I seen an Audi sign and in captions in big letters it read "Has been"
The feminine type, probably don't like Madden
Your father was saddened by this fact way back when
Would give you a shellacking and claim how you being a lame was taxing

Being a lame was taxing...

After relaxing I'm back in relapsing snapping on any faction
Packing, ready 4 action, roll up on you niggaz
They start stuttering wha what wha had happened was
Too late, brushed off like the dirt on a shoulder or toothpaste
More people get two faced when they see you in a new space
When you become everything they ain't, they taint just by existing
Their existence is contradicting to ones own mind sight positioning
Transitioning to the reality that you inferior, doesn't mean we ain't still listening
You just not the man like Michelin, and when you die nobody will be missing him
You not official yo... Kiss of death flow, in the booth hangs a mistletoe
Cooking up this crack then letting the pistol blow, not being literal I mean liberal
Leave you critical and miserable in intervals
Wanted by Interpol for what I did to you, or didn't do
Anything I say today can be admissible...

im rocking the mic I know where to begin to make an impression
im the motor to your car you can call me the engine
gonna release the tension as if you were chilling out on your patio
nothing like the weed out west call me some cali dro
im too ill for this cypher anyone says different can eat a dick
and you aint neslee so I don't think that your Quick
I went searching for skill but still couldn't find any
you like the middle child in home improvement way to randy
I got knowledge and skills that could go on for miles
but we aint travelling and my money stacking like piles
im ill as fuck and this cypher could use a little enunciation
you be illustrating dopeness but only when you a movie made with animation

Seen enough demons, my brain is Hell,
excuses or reasons, insane or compelled?
I've battled more wars than this country,
my chest is sore, my head feels funny.
If there's a God, where have you been?
"Father" you've lost, I've given into sin.
I've lost friends and family, life's a calamity,
everyone's an enemy, 22 without felonies.
If you see everything, why do we keep burying?
If you can do anything, why ain't I marrying?
You can take this faith straight to my grave,
it's too late to change me, I can't escape.
Wouldn't if I could, nothing here is good,
but your book was written by biased crooks.
I've never seen a miracle, emotional or physical,
everything seems typical, feels like your cynical.
Here I am, alone, no throne... mansion or gold,
just a broken heart and vulgar words in my throat.