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Nice freestyle ^^^
I came here to rap son, std'y beat with the clap son
raw flow going here, I think I should rap some
literally 1 bar and you're done
takin u to my slaughterhouse cuz u is the one
Stickin ya neck out there, huh? Bad choice Ho
I'll cut off ya head with a dramatic swing like I golf pro
Suppose I wear the shoes of a thought provoking
my mind one hundred percent focused
poetry spoken
leave your mind numb sniff coking
gun toking
street survivor no thanks I drink now I quit smoking
a King among serpents so I alone shall inherit the earth and all it's natural forces
you can have the money inside wallets and purses
just give me peace of mind inside of me God so fuck the buildings you call churches
Now I walk through the valley once occupied by the flesh walkers
my bills traceable black line made by markers
look into the eyes of a lost soul cherish my flow is it worthless
nah it's just the manifestation of pain a priceless painting with a shiny gloss
this the effect of the cause of the lack of floss
and if your thinking of teeth than you need to sleep
and if your thinking of beds and sheets you need to take a gun to the head and release
Now I awake my soul you can't take
you attack this your image is fake not a wise mistake
or was it a premeditated decision or just a blurred vision
cuz even if you stand up to this to me your just still sitting
excuse me while I continue to keep shitting
verses which God himself couldn't purchase
the cost of going against I you lose both eyes
your mouth is where the lie lies the sky is where my thoughts fly
Your body is where I send the roses and the ground is where your body decomposes
^ Nice
I ignite the flame, spread fire to it's ignition.
I'm a Messiah on a mission.
To catch these liars on agression
and admit them to therapy though they cry before their sessions.
They might just learn a lesson, who the fuck are they impressin' ?
First impressions are everything, where's the confession?
I'm the professor, aggressor to the predecessor of deceased.
Make a mess of these haters who try reverse preach.
The parchment reads, Zane Birchall's an elite.
So why would I hurt you when you've already accept defeat?
This house, has quite the story to shout//
But no one seems to know what the stories about//
Filled with a family of four, each shyer then the next//
They continue to build and the higher that it gets//
The wider that it gets, people see 'em as some misfits//
But walls are used to shield, to keep the demons at a distance//
No welcome mat, not a blind left ajar//
Antisocial with defiant disregard//
They hate none and trust less, simple issues//
Cause trust is just another thing that individuals misuse//
No knocks, no neighbors, no complaints from the residents//
Life's can torture some, and their pain from it's evident//
Life is hard, but thats how it b tho
Imma smoke this weed and not b emo
Takin rap by storm; I'm a fuckin repo
West Nile Virus, yeah I'm somethin lethal
Bars for days like a paralegal
Spittin heroin so u can share a needle
U cats is nasty but I'm f*ckin evil
Gassed u up wit this cypher; u need some bean-o
I've got a task to complete.
All I ask is that you compete, and never accept defeat.
Except when weak, you can't be defeated.
The strength is needed to never be beaten.
Take a seat, I'll get you something to eat.
A bunch of whack motherfuckers who think they real emcees.
But in reality, they suck, they're wack, they fail.
But I'm a straight up criminal going straight back to jail.
I've got a task to complete.
All I ask is that you compete, and never accept defeat.
Except when weak, you can't be defeated.
The strength is needed to never be beaten.
Take a seat, I'll get you something to eat.
A bunch of whack motherfuckers who think they real emcees.
But in reality, they suck, they're wack, they fail.
But I'm a straight up criminal going straight back to jail.
grab my weed and PACK THE MAIL, national dealin, fucked up
stuck with irrational feelins,
im an addict thats stuck actin sporadic as fuck,
this round is my sixth, i'll end up down in a ditch tryin to add it all up
missin a shoe n a phone, with a bruise on my dome,
why cant I be snoozin at home instead of loosin my own
some say its to protect the weak when its all fake
trying to relate, but I can't hold on as it shakes
it makes us all fiend, I got some, you got more cream
how else am I supposed to chase the dream?
I'm not poor but I'm certainly ready for change
how does a piece of paper cause emotions in this range
sad and happy up and down, damn, I feel like a clown
its nott true, get cash stolen and it doesn't come around
some say its to protect the weak when its all fake
trying to relate, but I can't hold on as it shakes
it makes us all fiend, I got some, you got more cream
how else am I supposed to chase the dream?
I'm not poor but I'm certainly ready for change
how does a piece of paper cause emotions in this range
sad and happy up and down, damn, I feel like a clown
its nott true, get cash stolen and it doesn't come around
ill rape a battle topic with some catastrophic skills
I flow n I think, ive been known to drink and get to poppin pills
when I hit every inch is felt, style so big have to cinch the belt
when they hear me they know its a gift
my status is high like when im blowin the piff
fools get toe tags when my fo fo mags blow fags back into walls
fuck your mother, she could suck my sack and my balls,
u know what happens when I go and I drop
leave fools laggin like they slower than cops
when I grab the mic I get the show and it stops
ill rape a battle topic with some catastrophic skills
I flow n I think, ive been known to drink and get to poppin pills
when I hit every inch is felt, style so big have to cinch the belt
when they hear me they know its a gift
my status is high like when im blowin the piff
fools get toe tags when my fo fo mags blow fags back into walls
fuck your mother, she could suck my sack and my balls,
u know what happens when I go and I drop
leave fools laggin like they slower than cops
when I grab the mic I get the show and it stops
Yo, when I rip a hoe I tip a hoe, always 20 percent
Provoke a toker to smoke a poker then make their ass repent
I'm hell sent and hell bent, barrel smokin..the shells spent
Leave ya body holy, crucify and reduce a guy to ash
Mash his body and stash his ass in the ground in a flash
I'm a dark mind, I go hard when I spark rhymes from start time
to the conclusion, leave em bruisin, body masked in contusions
No confusion, theres no refusin that I am Ill like over boozin'
Walkin in malls and paint blood on the walls, senior citizens fall
Tryna to crawl away from me but gettin swift kicks in the balls
My own strength, get's the best of me at times.
But now I find, I try to take it out on you when I rhyme.
We squashed the beef, but in reality I couldn't stop.
Ink Blots on your name in every one of these drops.
Back in the day, we used to be close.
But ever since I startin' rappin you've appeared as a ghost.
I wish I never received a vote for the game.
Because I've lost everyone that just meant the most.
My life, will never be the same.
As long as we do as we choose and lead the life that we chose.
So we don't wither away like a weltering rose.
Baby girl on the way, but not a dollar to my name//
So, I sit, broke as fuck, and try swallowin' the pain//
Lookin' at my babies belly, ain't no way to tell me anything else//
I don't need a strangers hand, but anything helps//
I find had a better options, I would opt to pursue to it//
But with the way that shit is, shit, I got to get to this//
Findin' a job is impossible, fuck these government checks//
Couple hundred a month will leave me to struggle in debt//
Me and my girl are steady troubled, upset//
No time to sit and ponder what isn't and what is the best//
I gotta get it, get it, bitch, not a second to waste//
Any of you can try to judge me when you step in my place//
Until then, pussies, know that these choices are mine//
And this is much more than simply a moment in time//
Grab the gun, ski mask, take a drag of my cancer//
Tears wellin' up, as I hit the gas of my Lancer//
Fuckin' hell, man, I've panicked for answers//
But being the good guy simply wasn't advancin' my stature//
Pullin' up to the buildin', deep breath, then sigh//
Suit up, kick the door in, then step inside//
Nobody move, stay still, don't make a sound or I shoot//
These people listen... so to the counter I move//
Get the money, bitch, hurry, and no reckless movements//
Tryna stay calm, but my ski mask, I begin sweatin' through it//
Hands shakin', so nervous, wanna forget this and bail//
But I could never face my baby if I did this and failed//
So I stand my ground, tell the attendant to hurry//
And it was then that everything in question went blurry//
And I slumped to the ground, within seconds I bleed//
I look behind me, there's a cop, gun directed at me//
I don't move, eyes closed, I begin to fade away//
No love, no understanding, not a single saving grace//
Everyone panicked as I managed to lay calm on the ground//
Loses my sense, first my feelin' then the loss of my sound//
And as I begin to fade, I knew I should of stopped and ran//
As my last thought was of my babies sonogram//