Freestyle Cypher

we all know whos taking this cypher for real though
you be more average than a cup of joe and u suck like undertoe
yo Im fresh on the mic nothings going ever change this
its like the age old question is ignorance bliss
yo Ill leave you stiff with a sore neck after I bless this track
got so much dough kids decided to nick name me stacks
im so cold that I can turn rain to snow in the winter season
and my hearts freezing wont surrender so u wont see me retreating
I know im a bit arrogant but shit its just the way I came up
you only got a leg up when you trying to jump
but you like a whale cuz you got a hole in ya back
so im collecting twenty cartons of this you could call me a wolfpack
we be dope I got my house equipped with central heating
and I know im succeeding you like a mans hairline over time its receding
there aint nothing to it I can jump hop or skip to my loo
im a sleuth ill drill bolts into your head like you were getting screwed
you paying attention I aint mad at chya like tupac says
im like a bear way I can pick up ya scent from twenty miles away
gotta end this so that all the pieces fall into place
like tetris way im erasing line for line and theres nothing to trace

Just keep dropping, cause we watching...
Industry toxin...
None of it filler, yeah, they're looking for something that's realer.
Brain dead. Neurons floating around, it ain't dead...
Way ahead of the creative gem, I'm just saying, I'm made to win!
Took the entry, n' skated in.
Saw the park was still opened...
Walk quietly up the spot when my mark is approaching...
Yeah, who's heartless? The chosen
archery, shooting darts into focus...
targets are motions... self leadership, it's harder to coach this.
Writing in a pad, and it ain't Zeke's.
Hibernating inside of rhythm, for 8 weeks.
Break peaks, decibels tend to follow in line...
Clocking my obstacles, my enemies are fallen with 'time'...
Raw, with the poetry. Emotions you can go n' see...
Raise it to the highest degree... Michael Jackson style
when I'm climbing a tree.
Looking down on you clowns like, "I've been free!"
Float like a butterfly, I'm fly's bee. Fucker.
The hornet's nest. Lisbeth. This death
is orchestrated with twin techs, that both fuck you up. Incest.
Pencil's my life support. I pull it, n' show you the basics.
Knowing the greatness that I hold? I was told not to waste it...
So I don't, because I know I don't go many places
Traveler jewelry worn once n' then thrown into cases...
But nah. Let's talk about something new.
I only say this shit just to fuck with you. Saw the game from a tougher view.
So I can criticize it all I please, that's not arrogance either...
That's protocol, n' I basically carried procedure...
I'm here with this ether, while you're sitting right there for the leisure
Talk we're gonna have. Before I knock you off your ass.
No talking trash. As real as it gets, the vets in here dropping facts...
N' you're not on the top, relax. You know I'm holding that spot, n' that's...
Not even as deep as it goes.
Ego diet, I'm feeding the soul.
The people that really believe in it, know.

I keep stacks and im dope on this forum
I could bubble you up like I was some chewing gum
yo I aint done Im like a philosopher way I got ya mind foiled
and I aint a diety but Kansas city got me feeling royal
my lines are so hot that I could heat ya up like a stove
and just like oj simpson I guess this hand don't fit that glove
yo Im dope slip in and out like nikes the way I run shoe factories
and im building my own tapestry and cant help it that im so happy
dope is as dope does so only the realest recognize me
and since this an American house we all love coffee
since I can see through you like a girl in a night gown
you need somewhere private to escape to like a hideout
yo im dope on the mic you can call my family a wrecking crew
so I don't go through generations like the who
but its a privilege to rap and be significant not whack
I wouldn't touch you with a ten foot pole or a pipe full of crack

I'm like a lightning attack.
Zeus, frightening cats.... fire crosses your way
You look over and see me, lighting a match...
Smiling, then igniting the gas!
Yeah... I don't give a fuck anymore, I'm out of fucks to give.
Tired of you clowns rapping, n' being on some sucker shit. Like, what is this?
You wanna be original? STOP BEING A CLONE!
So consumed in this shit, can't even breath on his own...
I'm immediately relieving the throne, taking the spot.
Whether it is vacant or not, I'm sitting right on the top of it...
While you other faggots wait for the spot.
Smh. Won't catch me doing that. Swiftly the attacks come.
Lungs like an AK-47 shot, where I blast from
is not important. Top assortment magazines
higher than law enforcement.
That shit Boddicker's crew had in the Robocop movie...
Real shit. I'm taking you children out on a field trip...
Jokers in the deck - I am not the one you should deal with...

yeah you sitting on a throne just one with no majestic animation
I keep rising like inflation you got me all cooped up like radiation
im dope I can drop shit easy as cherry pie with the whip cream on top
you be booted right after you logon like a cleaning service way I dog you like mops
I kid I kid of course you got talent and your one of RB's finest
if your letter was the law then fuck it im glad I live a life of defiance
don't you love that when you get paid for handing on tickets like traffic wardens
use to peel out like I had patience so you could call me the colour orange
subliminal messages and no one giving away the answer
you the only rapper that doesn't count so you aint got no protractors
I got angles and geometry to finish I gotta stop dealing with clowns
and just like 28 grams and 16 ounces you don't have so ill have to fill this pound
going finish this quick I can tell your dying to hear my finisher
but like furniture I fill your house with ghosts my rhymes keepin ya injured

...so take the week off

I don't ever take a week off, it'll cramp out the style...
Dancing around the fire with lit candles, and an angelic sound...
Illuminati isn't far away.
bars decay your faction out like an armed brigade.
And block out the sun, causing the stars to fade...
Get caught up in arson, flames burn their way through apartment shades...
The tenants inside? Follow the evacuation procedures to get out, alive
Don't kill the messenger, he's a menacing guy.
Vengeance aside, I'm murderous fellow.
Who will shoot down a target before he can murmur his hello.
They've determined my mellow nature's like a German Costello
Using surgical blades to cut through your skin, watching it burn from the metal.
Yeah. Imagine dying in third degree.
Flesh peeling off of the bones...
Forensics can't even determine the time of death when they walk in your home.
I'm often alone.
Introvert. Buried deep, so they coffin's my own.
You can tell I'm a psycho, just off of my tone.
So don't be ringing it in, or calling it off.
You'll die painful.
Snatch your halo off your ass n' then smash your angel.
Cats get strangled, n' suffocated inside of a bag.
Then thrown in a lake. Poke a hole, but hold it with tape so they don't go and escape!
That dog of yours? I kill it off, of course.
Fuck your Lassie will die.
Snatch the insides of that bitch, while it's ass is alive.

I'm like a wizards stride, grizzled palm unleashing fire, bets are off
Do priest desire sex? That's awful, dreaming eyes feed depth to chakras
Speaking wise as lexicons I read between the lines to climb
a species that makes Nigma look complex as next dimension spawned
A pencil artists, sketches hard as breakfast of Decepticons
Leave necks as red as martians, dead em and dissect the organs
Methods are perfected, never send it without sections sorted
So my sets are gorgeous, senses sent in like intense supporters
Head back before our present wars to leave you X'd with swords
Respect and worship or be sent on forth to beckon death in quarters
Second septums sin showered, found the warmth of desert storms
Need to stop, your shits sours, chivalries descent on shores
Ya buncha whiners seeking sympathy, spines alignment shifting east
See, ya gimmicks living proof of higher breeds of these sissies, B
You're hit in this collision bitch, disguise your existence please
You're liars with admirers higher than choir singers in Sicily
I'm the Mayan mind of science, I light the skies with consistency
I like it when you try but don't submit your simple shit to me

Instantly, breaking the thresholds that they've set from before...
As soon as I step in the door, I'm greeted to the executive floor.
A weapon of war, destruction, deceptive allure...
Not me... top ten? I'm in the top 3. Looking down at the spot, B.
Seeing higher plains break down, n' I'm not even caring a little...
American drivel perpetuated through my lyrics
Sitting there in the middle. Well versed, so I carry a swivel
- with my appliance. This is the Lions Den. You compliant, friend?
Eye of zen. Break the spatial alignment with this iron pen
Throw it into the quasars, sit back, n' watch the Orion bend...
Like a yoga position. You hear me, because I told to you listen.
I'm the medicine for hip hop, the top elites hold a prescription...
Gave the soldier, his mission.
My drive is still showing the engine...
spark off before a collision...
A rider, before an Egyptian.
Born with this thick sin, Rhinoceros ego, projecting objects
knocking off the cathedral...
cracking the 4th wall, n' crushing a Mosque full of people...
Thoughts have been evil, ingesting this tainted Lynx blood...
N' dissecting the mural, for not accurately depicting love...
Pot head, n' addict to drugs. Snorting broken tablets
on a table of dust, with enough chronic pain to cause the brain to combust
My name's the brush the illustrations on the wall have been waiting to touch
A stroke of genius saying the stuff that William Paley came up with...
So fuck it. They might as well, tell me to quit.
Intelligence with a 6 sense of overdeveloping wit.

you got no game im sure you aint a player
im all about paper you just passing bills like a legislator
don't know what to say this just a set up
ill fit the game like a glove people love the way my society runs
im flowing ill and im trying to come up with some knowledge
but you a wreck and im not interested in ya defense
you aint dope fuck all yall cats who think your real
im like blind people the way I gotta give you something you can feel
and just like stevie wonder I aint got to see
cuz in this cypher you an army yeah but about to retreat
any way you think you ill and your way to arrogant
just like my macaroni ill heat you up in an instant
you be like tony except you aint no tiger
im a sniper hidden in the woods you aint touch my cypher
gonna blow smoke up your coolo
and have more character than Robinson Curosoe
ending this before you start to get too tense
this be a thriller guess what it about to finish ya in suspense

Yo...


Video Battle league, oh the flattery.
Yeah, they mad at me.
So many easy casualties... that I've slaughtered away.
Evaporate the soul before they can watch the body decay...
They saw my display.
So I got the playground ready if y'all wanna play.
I'm a beast, running with Lynx's, Tigers don't even fuck wit' the boy...
Super SONIC speeds, they high 'tail' when these KNUCKLES deploy...
I looked at what to destroy, n' did it. Didn't talk about it, just to be fake.
Any other idiot that tested the waters made a fucking mistake.
But it's too late. The deed is done. The greedy one.
A satanic masterbation, you're watching the Evil come.
They figured the manifestation of darkness would need a son...
Taut is a rebel. The top floor of the suite; you're not on this level.
Thought I would settle? Hah. Don't make me laugh, now.
Chiropractic on break, you fake's better back out.
The last route was destroyed, so now I'll enjoy
Killing you, and building you decomposing carcasses inside of my living room.
Shit's acidic doom. Thano's is now watching the throne...
Guardian of the Galaxy's are not ready for the shots that are thrown...
The apocalypse zone. Vessels broken down, apparently.
Hollow out the insides, n' give your vision transparency.
No one's reaching this cliff after I reach it, no peak exists...
Weighing down with granite, the planet's volume, no feeble lifts...
You're looking at a mad man. Uncanny in his endeavors...
Fiscal, written letters with sick vendetta's within the centers

yo I know I aint the type to fill up newspapers with articles
but I can smash atoms like I was crushing molecules
and I know I say shit that sounds a bit egotistical
but I aint no senator and that shit sounded way too political
im trying to figure out a way to drop these rhymes
if this was the cover of a newspaper it would be on the new York times
im tolerant of others I enjoy meeting new types of people
but its difficult when some of the topics discussed are illegal
and I wish I could stay on top for a lifetime
theres not enough time like jesus Christ giving the gift of sight to the blind
but for real these repetitive lines are like commercials
way I gotta fastforward to the action and even umpires don't find u official
the rules gotta change in this game even though were just messing around
just like new Orleans how the city is built underground
you be buried right next to ya family and they all share their gravesite
I visited my brothers cemetery and found out his death was a hatecrime
you probably have trouble with border agency crossing them statelines
and im like fucking two bitches at the same time
and just like innercity crimes guess what im high all the time
gonna end this like a thriller killing all the readers in suspence
nobody knows the purpose of life its like something from stonehenge

I see you.. so what I need to do, impeach you?
Climb up to the top of a steeple yelling to people I can defeat you?
Drag you out your bed and beat you lethal, not an eagle
A buzzard peeped and was like we about to eat soon....

I be the moon, stars and son
ILL still the hardest one, all day reppin VA to fullest
Raps I pull quick with quips to rip, strip, restrict however I see fit
You fuckboys beat it, this like the 2nd coming of Jesus
I am anticipated, each bar is precipitation, making haters start the process of assimilation
Trying to survive like a refugee with Hatian pride, niggaz questioning is it safe to rhyme
I'll take your place in line, in cyber space or real time to your face
Worldstar exclusive, no more excuses, either produce or duces
Rolls with niggaz that be ruthless, jeans never skinny, skin as dark as Minnie's
Moves weight by the 4-4-8's then eats lobster spaghetti
What I'm dropping is heavy, you niggaz is not ready
Fuck your metaphors, you have no identity, with bitches you don't have chemistry
On this website you are not who you pretend to be
Truth hurts thats why I am your enemy, whatever I pen should be read at assemblys
Stadiums like Wembleys, then sent off sonically into outerspace so it can reach other entities...

Whoa... gotta step outside of the orbit a bit...
Got so many bodies, I don't know if a normal morgue's gonna fit...
I rap, but it's easy to do it...
You can see the influence I've ushered to the greedy, they basically feed of my music...
But hey? What's one to a million? Feeling him...
If he's such a great? Then let em' into the building, then.
Kill this pen. I literally commit homicide on the ink.
Then rise to the brink. The finest to think, the line designing is mink.
Who the hell's gonna knock off the lion?
With sling shots, yeah, come and take a walk with Goliath..
I'm more dark, than a Gothic alliance...
Got it down to the modern science, you can hear the audience's "ah" s over silence...
Crickets chirping away. Spit a verse
in such a personal way, they gotta pull out the hearse before the curtain's displayed.
Nobody here's as cryptic, the lyricist
Appearing a misfit, the heir to the throne.
Nah fuck that, with the scepter intact. I carry my own.
Walking the prairie, yeah, the chariots home.
Mass hysteria, 300, Leonidas is yelling... everything from Snyder's eyes are compelling.
See the visual of a force, so defying, no telling
Everyone from the outside's gonna come in and then buy what you're selling!
I got words for days, breaking spines and vertebrae
Red Rum, Red Rum! Is what you faggots heard em' say...
Have nerves displayed, on top of a pedestal, watching worms decay...
The space cadet... looking for a body to place in his bassinet
You cowards are on flying to Mars...
Reach there and die before you breathe in the air...
I reach through your suit, blood splashes over me
Before you leave. I pull it out of it your stomach n' show you there's more to see...
Your intestines floating, your chest is open - nothing left but your restless motion...

gotta reach my goals im stacking none the less
im like someone with poor eyesite way i gota you looking through a lense
my rivals are like commercials way everyone wants to skip through the ads
and you getting my respect aint nothing like filling prescriptions for contacts
yo i just used two bars on that poor vision tip
you like a gun with an empty clip and im counting ya blessings inch for inch
yo jump on the forum drop some heat in the cypher threads
but just like new York one yard and your whole team would jet
im dope when it comes to wordplay no horsing around homie
you just some excuse im coming up with to use for my alimony
and this wasn't the best verse that ive written up to this point
but im flipping this up in the air way i gotta to toss you like coins
you want credit but dont deserve any and ya bars are all rubbish
i could pack you like luggage tell u off since you need to be punished

Im Legally the last lethal loony to deliver your last breathe
as i sneak up behind with a blade and slash from right to left/
silencing your silly little scream for help, watch you soul melt
bet you fold under pressure like when the last card is dealt.
you're valence to my talents is unequivocal, my mind is so spiritual,
vengefully hiding yo gin, like performing an scientific AA ritual/
rid you of the life you keep clinging too, bringing you,
close to the afterlife, til there nothing left to miss of you/
News outlets and social media twist innocents into misery,
causes my mind to wonder why such a waste of energy,
imagine a world where focus was harnessed in the right direction,
instead of worrying about what you see in your own reflection,
a world where peace wasnt a far off reach, but a normal thing,
instead im making my way thru life in this hellish turmoil ring.