The Shelter (Freestyle)

With just a twist of fate I've come to innovate
before the art dies and they tell me I'm too late
if I would of been a day earlier none of this would of happened
now they out searching for a faceless murderer anybody see what happen?
ever heard of her tall dark with a honey complexion
her whole aura was consider a blessing
they all wanted her but none confessed their love all those shall not be mention
besides it wasn't love just ecstasy and pure infatuation
she had a heart of gold and time couldn't measure her patient
stop wasting lines say something worth importance
say something with purpose like shrubs in the forest looking for sunlight trying to make it to the surface
cook something considered three meal courses
yeah anybody can serve it shit any bitch can be a hostess
but I remain calm and focused my art beautiful and alone like a lotus
lost a couple of people who were the closest
thing to true friends now it's handshakes and evil grins to people I treat like them boys who use sirens
If it's the game of life we betting than I'm all in
they keep telling my moms we won't rest til we solve this mess
but right now the murderer of S.S. is anybody's guess....


Nobody can end my art but me remember that....

just for a change, gonna try and freestyle some of the news..

egypt celebrates a man's fall from power,
things started off sweet, but soon turned to sour,
forced to resign, to give up and stand down,
he can join the club started by blair and brown,
the unwanted, the lonely.. the outright phoney,
they say that they'll do something, they're like 'i'm ya homey',
but that's the last thing that they are, all just small dicked-tators,
distaster creators.. come from both above and below the equator,
other than that, the news is just depressin',
murders of people you aint heard-a, simply stressing
the fall of society, quietly it's getting worse,
you leave it the way you entered, except alone in a hearse,
inbetween maybe, somewhere you get to spit a verse,
or start anothers life through birth.. and apparently even that hurts.

I rip and CARVE AT FLESH, burn you, lyrical ARSONIST//
So GUARD YOUR KIDS, cause there's no tellin' who I TARGET NEXT//
Drive to ya spot and you and ya MARKED FOR DEATH//
I aim pistolas, it's like Amy Poehler, I roll up and PARK AND WRECK//
It's MARVELOUS how I rip CARTILAGE, snap APART YA RIBS//
And leave you in a pile of dying rapper CARCASSES//
I'm a SAVAGE BEAST WITH the power smash the PLANET TO PIECES//
Never down, stayin' charged like SCANNIN' VISAS//
Stamina, this MAN INCREASES, amateurs can't HANDLE THIS GENIUS//
My rhymes get a rise, like ASH AND A PHOENIX//
GODDAMNIT, I MEAN THIS, it's GOTTA BE SAID//
I spit this shit as sick as cancer patients in HOSPITAL BEDS//

I rip and CARVE AT FLESH, burn you, lyrical ARSONIST//
So GUARD YOUR KIDS, cause there's no tellin' who I TARGET NEXT//
Drive to ya spot and you and ya MARKED FOR DEATH//
I aim pistolas, it's like Amy Poehler, I roll up and PARK AND WRECK//
It's MARVELOUS how I rip CARTILAGE, snap APART YA RIBS//
And leave you in a pile of dying rapper CARCASSES//
I'm a SAVAGE BEAST WITH the power smash the PLANET TO PIECES//
Never down, stayin' charged like SCANNIN' VISAS//
Stamina, this MAN INCREASES, amateurs can't HANDLE THIS GENIUS//
My rhymes get a rise, like ASH AND A PHOENIX//
GODDAMNIT, I MEAN THIS, it's GOTTA BE SAID//
I spit this shit as sick as cancer patients in HOSPITAL BEDS//

all the words are plain an clear just useless
rack my brain spit my game release my lyrical juices
time to put my cents in say the last word
i was known to say curse words an flip people the bird
im tired of these wack shit i could probley see ur future
u wack as hell u better of lip syncing like ur ashly simpson
i be ur hang man ur juged an execution
behold my rebirth of my ressurection

im dropin limbs like a samurai after sword fights
down to catch a street fight with lefts n rights
hackin up wack niggas that ar sensitve to bright lights
dissin skinny niggas to ever fantasize about most women that ar not your type
like that slutty dime nigga just stand in line i pulled her alike
strangled her with some fishin line
catchin ya by suprise like a car with no headlights faded as fuck without a license to drive
free(styl)ing my way back in time to yesterday when i laced the field with landmines
smoking blunts all day and night
a nigga only so high without the right mind to rhyme
so i slit a windpipe and retreated back thru the time
high as i please makin a victim out of the chinese smoking weed
bringing the people to thair knees

Picture a world, no brighter then the sun.
Uneducated souls, it's like we're born old and die young.
We're Underestimated though the words move on from my tongue.
And my lungs are healing - once so cancerous.
But I guess I owe my life for being so adventurous.

Lets hear some flow all natural from dominata in the process,
I'm one seven on my 2nd pickin up winds from all your losses,
I make my flow go outward like moses when he crosses,
I'm hittin in my spittin n your missin with all your tosses,
I'm the one standing here, with you on your knees,
I cut up you're verses like "D-" -graded cheese,
And I'm not done there- I'm comin atchu like sneeze
2012, was that a challenge? bitch please

freestylin and keystylin cuz we wildin and hatas mean muggin yea we thuggin but we smilin//
we grinnin we winnin and been since the beginnin y'all guppies in a shark's pond so keep watchin where y'all swimmin//
talent cups brimmin like fitted caps u begin when i finish raps i dish it off then i snatch that shit like bitch gimme that//
i'm a newbie to the forum but my lyrical decorum got vets startin to sweat they know that i'm comin for em'//
jus makin my intruduction ain't rufflin feathers or causin ruckus jus comin thru ringin necks on u chickenshit mothapluckas...jizl

no measuring the efforts of my flow science
no vials, so wild, study skies like an old mayan
leviathan tryin to rely on my own aquirements
flyin higher than piloted jets in stressed environments
absurd prophecy spittin the ill words melodically
filler free, give a beat a lobotomy
who was it that said you and i were dichotomies?
we're more unlike than uncut white and chronic leaves
to stop my team you'd need an arsenal of trained cadets
to aim for necks with straight razor blades to make a threat
i may confess that yall are wack and ima take your breath
and make your chest flat as asian breasts or fresh layed cement
so wait for death while i keep the speaker box in check
i wreak havoc i need a way to realease the stress
you see the mess you made, you better re-direct
before you battle me, compete in chess, thats an even test
i'm the contender, you're only an opponent
i'll dismember the phonies when i'm flowin
you might have a rhyme to write mine keep goin and goin
if you afloat, i'ma knock out the boat that you rowin
know that my spoken words are taken as truth in any time zone
you couldnt come off of the top if you were a pine cone
my minds blown how the hell ima drive home
so high, i'm ridin in the fuckin no-fly zone
these modern gossipers won't win it if i'm the opponent
with flows sacred as stonehenge in the time of the Romans
it all relates to modern hate for living basic in a modest way
-it's Edison droppin politics copy-pasted from the knowledge base

The Conquest Continues and dats my only venue on da menu
Lets walk down this path dats worst den church, beecuzz of the eagered hour
Call any a coward beecuzz of this simotaneous shower of power dat I bring, ya think
I'm wut ya need, speed-extasy-weed, exactly wut it seems ta bee and ta mee,he he
Don't eva bring ya carcass ta da event, beecuzz u'll still get charged for rent
Look at da money I spent ta c wut i get, now u dont got a cent so u didnot attend...

Get ready for Dominata to rain down, you better seek out shelter better than this,
I'm smoothly takin over the shit and I'll attack you- bring my flow in dis,
Showin you what rap really is, blowing you and weed smoke, you fucking blowing kisses,
Tryin against someone as high as me, but I'm still on target, yall are hits and misses,
Stayin on the top here, I'm smokin it right n' taking advantage of ya Mrs.'s,
Sending you out on your asses you can't hit me like "yall dismissed",
I shoot you all out of the water, and leave you on the waiting list,
Cuz me and the competition are sorta like Cain an' Able only with a little twist,
that'll leave ya head spinning while I eat you up like candy, I don't coexist,
You may know politics pal but I know how to rap,
I'll leave you running after my lines like your the sap,
Boil your ass to make a few bucks and a couple gallons,
Tom boy bitch "like won't back down" but only petty crimes, I'm a fuckin felon,
Grew up in jail, lets just say I know fuckin bars, so don't be tellin,
Me to do nothin, bitch, you try to spit and trip on lips and get lost in words,
Hell, I'm lost for words, whats with these rapping nerds, and why they join in herds?
This is Dominata one seven tellin you to leave this behind like the turds you are,
Me, Hollow, Slip, Havoc, Bishop, Sane, and the others are fly,
go 'try' to be cool somewhere else and make ya shitty drops like the birds you are

come into my world -

it twists and turns like the nightmare that you never dreamed -
a house of mirrors that show's only what's been seen -
from experience's of a life with disbelief and regrets -
a mine field of emotions so be careful where you tread -
never truly right in the head, never could truly write about the dead -
left at the tender age of 9 on a bed of nails is where I've slept -
metaphorically speaking, never the attention seeking,
walking down a hall of wooden floors always creaking -
be afraid of what wakes and lurks in the shadows, it swallows -
leaking feelings, that leave the feeler shallow and hollow -
from a world of serious comfort to one of regrets -
violence, murder, torture, death threats -
we shape every individual as the same as the next -
a lesser king with only himself to best, politically dressed -
call me one of the irregular fibre's among the few -
I'm not as good as you, but I can be better than you

Why is everyone tryna be politically corect?
Fuck this, Fuck that, and fuck respect.
Where heading towards hell is what i suspect
Do we all recall the Harisson Bergeron effect?
Where everyone is weak to be equal with each other
and we mineaswell all be fucked up brothers
Cause everyone will end up being the same
So I look at weaker people and I take aim
Equals is what humans arent meant to be
some of us, will win the grand prix
and some of us, will end up aspart of the bourgeoisie
Me? ima be a millionaire sipin drinks under a palm tree

As I enter an aeroplane, blasting beats from StereoFame.
My battery dies as does my time to entertain.
I began sane but now I can't contain,
From becoming insane, it's overtaking my brain.
Mentally stained, I can't obtain my right to refrain,
From returning back to the beginning - but I can't complain.
It's all the same shit, axe murderer, heads split.
But first I got to find something to chop your head with.