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In valley born of primal broth, dinosaurs collide with raw talons.
Claws and jaws narrate nature's condition
Only the strong is the battle cry of ancient tradition
In one corner's the terrible tyrant. Rage full and vicious
Across the moor exists a far greater scaley nemesis
They danced and feigned in vast terrain shrouded in pathogens
They dash and dodge, slapped and boxed avoiding the trap thats set
A gash, it reddens as they mash their chest, clash intense
Once the dust settles only the last will stand
as spinosaur stepped from the smog and gasp for breath.
@2triple0
@NoRegrets
join this cypher.
Topic: halloween
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On a holiday where the devil comes out to play
Im strapped and paranoid with that AK
This gun really clap Im strapped the trick or treaters could really get they neck snapped
Death standing right behind me, Right now Im trapped in this jail
Let me out of this cell, got demons dancing in H3ll
Its the holidays so I'm writing bars lyrics and relaxing
Im black try scaring me while this pistol Im packin
Im masked up ready to rob this joint
They like you too old to dress up for halloween
Im like whats your point Im bout to rob a bank toss the mask and smoke a joint
Topic:Thanksgiving
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on the banks of Plymouth. Rocking Planks, we grimmaced. Mildew; stank of living under dank conditions. "This land!" the vision so Grand. Pilgrims expanding trench of Atlantis? Or is it? Man with skins of gravel Smitten by dazzling vestment; t'was Magnificient. Then nature's magic inhibits; habits. deficit. Ravaged by winter's grip. Rapid blizzard bashing flesh of bashful immigrants. Then here comes those happy indians. Sharing platters. prerequisite: "Happiness. friendship." That is until well...we all know what happened after this..
Topic: NBA
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The circus of the stars, jersey sales and ticket prices
flashing lights, iphones and all the other devices
the years of practice, in the gym waiting to get rated
all the losses and the struggle, trying to stay motivated
hours shooting hoops, rebounds and running drills
in hopes of one day the game I love... could pay the bills
draft night, a thing of dreams I could only wish for this scene
hopes & prayer that I get chosen by my favourite team
take the stage, shake his hand and get my picture taken
its surreal, they called my name? or was i just mistaken?
pick 3, its the pacers but at least im staying home
my family on my mind as I scramble for my phone
"momma we made it!" disbelief, she tells me "son, calm the whoopee"
the bottles flow, its time to go a day in the life of just a rookie
Topic: pain
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strike a nerve as you cry from spiked bats
words don't hurt til kid bring the facts
smack you with the force of a king and pimp
make you run home, right into the stink
laughing at your situation under the sun
in the same boat til its a stick up
got a head full of insane stuff, its rough
like the e.r. when I see who really tough
cause pain like death notes
don't wanna stop like his breath chose
there's a lesson to be learned
karma's a bitch that I went on an burned
now I'm stuck to the wall, I don't dance
tortured by demons, in a trance
topic: monster(s)
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I gots ta get a grip holmes
Everyti e this boy rhyme he stoked
Bro am i being gay with ya
Im like dah but i dont rest my case with flaws
Smack him with his own paw
Said hahaha your learning how to crawl
I was like shit man but you aint gotta beg
Flippin decks and short with it like that aint your best
Im like a coffin way it needs to get blessed
Actually shit man you aint so bad
Dont make me look like rat only cause you bitch and a shady fag
Some where..the class decided...over the rainbow...
Yeah but not if i made u a cup of joe
Some sugar?? Some milk??? I was like boy you best chill
Cause my raps always kill guess u some jack and jill way you gotta climb a couple hills...
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No topic?? Guess I'll just spit random shit then.
Feel a bit like the Arrow, Bloom you failed this cypher
Run you down in a Green Camaro, boom.. you've paid the piper
lol
Straight out the gate with a confused mindset, mentality twisted
But it's reality I'm gifted, i'll pull a topic out my ass I insist-kid
Or maybe I wont, fuck-it i'll pull random shit out the ole' bucket
Flying by the seat of my pants bitch an you can go suck-it
Spitting a blind rage behind where the minds caged
I'm like a sage with words the way I bring life to the page
Painting the canvas, damn this I don't know who I am miss
I'm lost like I aint in Kansas, but i'm bringing down the house bitch watch me land this!
Next Topic - Cannibalism
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along the Scotland marsh where the shores, lush and green,
seaside locals toasts to the tales of old Sawney Bean
and his band of heretics.
nestled in a cave along the jagged cliff
passerby dare not ventured at night
or risk being "gone"; its not just a myth
sawney and his inbred kids
exists in darkness. the Moonlight drifts
along the blackened sky
everynight, a song, or more so an answered cry
men, women, children - all customary seasoned for this people pie
cannibals of the loch, whistling a tune that pierces right through scotland marsh.
topic: sleep paraysis
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Sleep Paralysis;
Imagine you woke up but you weren't really awake-
a thought lost in the AIIRR- adrift slowly to space,
in only a moment the numbness would resolve by itself
a soul trapped in a body......the preservation of self,
imagine the very second, invariably less than the time it took you to realize you're barely con-chen-chis, (conscientious)
apparently blinded- tempted by a false advertisement, still whatever i buy im never really content with,
cus when i finally wake up and reality hits me, i think "you gotta be shitting me, kidding me....rent is THIS week"?
and i and got no money but i gotta set of sick beats, kicks shiny as cletes- a whip where i'm prolly gonna haveta sleep......
no more numb bum from sleeping in the drivers seat, im awake now i see the path is very clear to me,
the only way to get to there is by starting here, baby steps to full sprint, flash cards to fine print.
all the time I spent believing in You, to find out that I need to be perceiving the truth,
for myself not be led by mis-cheevious (mischievous) groups into dark pits of snakes where their venom is spewed,
im more awake now than ever and Im seeing the light,
i walk a long path, the hard road is keeping me tight,
soulja for ja- only if we needing the fight-
to move on when its right until another spliff is ignited............
N/T- violence
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A Story of Violence
Since adolescence, I was raised a menace;
I don't pray for repentance, I was made from vengeance.
Demons and apparitions can test my patience,
but there's no salvation in the Hell that awaits them.
See, the angels never got my message,
now see the danger that angers my essence,
fills my chamber with rage for strangers;
I can choke 'em with fear - Yeah, I'm a strangler.
Destined for something major...Life-changing.
Many held me close to their heart, but never aimed me.
They shamed me, hid me from babies
or simply showed me off in front of the ladies...
And lately, I'm just tired of it;
I wanna look in irises and start firing shit!
I wanna shoot through their immune like vitamin shit,
spread through their system like a virus and shit!
Spew my insides and watch them die slowly;
then surely this homie picked me up off a dope fiend.
He grew to know me, told me stories of hate;
about how he wanna kill the nigga, shoot him right in his face!
Told me how he wanna start plotting bitches graves;
I told him "Yeah, fuck them niggas! I'ma kill 'em today!
Ay, just load my gauge and point that fucker out,
and no doubt, his brain will blast right out his mouth - BANG!
So don't forgive me Father, I bare no guilt.
September twelfth was the day his blood split.
Murder is why I was built - Fulfill the prophecy.
I off'd his skull's mold 'cause his soul was offered to me;
Now, he's my property - I own his history;
Everyone knows it was me - It ain't a mystery.
Now, they fear me - Too scared to come near me.,
See, they listening hard, but they ain't tryna hear me.
I make the streets eerie; they know I'm capable,
ever since I laid a hole right in his temple;
and it was simple - No hesitation.
They say I ain't living right - They're deadly mistaken.
I'm steadily making myself a reputation.
I'm the creation of the Devil's temptation.
Heartless and vacant, my eye seeks to destroy.
Clips hit him quick like "What happened to that boy?!"
Kill for joy, just to fill the void,
I get inside his mind like Sigmund Freud;
No motive, no warning - Just prepare to die.
The day I killed a man was the day I became alive!
*Edited to add next topic*
Next Topic: Truth will set you free...
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The Truth will set you Free
the truth lies therein, therein lies the truth
from the root to the trunk to the fruit, it's absolute
taste it and become like God, eat it and know good and evil
this day is bound to confuse generations of people
am I a liar or am I a servant?
why even listen to a talking serpent?
look closely and examine the lies before your eyes
lest you be confronted by mankind's biggest surprise
look closely and examine the lies before your eyes
lest you make your biggest mistake and face your ultimate demise
but before you choose your next move I ask you please
use your Power of Reason, what your mind's eye sees
because everything happens for a Reason
so tread carefully before you commit treason
it isn't always clear as crystal
and not as easy as blowing a whistle
people will hate you for your choice
people will wish they had a say with their voice
you were wrong, you were wrong
now, why can't we all get along?
it's bad enough that I live in a broken home
where Pa hits Ma and we are on our own
separated from God sitting in his glorious throne
If this is a family, then why do I feel so alone?
and then my oldest brother killed my other one
why should a mother have to live to bury her own son?
humanity is just a war torn family
trying to live a life ever happily
we are the one's caught in the middle
riddled with bullets and missiles
trying to hold on going insane
shits getting too crazy, we was pounding our brain
fast forward to today, the time I was set free
thinking about God and life brought me to the brink of insanity
if the truth will set you free, then what is my destiny
now I see that everything was meant to be
everything happens for a Reason
everything happens in it's due season
I am who I am and that I understand
that to be a God you must first become a man
Now that I'm here, I don't know where I'm going
It must mean something, because then I'm not all knowing
God knows all things, so that can't be me
but I do know that the truth has set me free
still I'm in confusion, did I have freewill or was it all an illusion
guess I do not know, I do not have a conclusion
therein lies the truth, the truth lies therein
where a book ends, a new one begins.
TOPIC: Shadows
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grass burns, gas churns,
the mad dash towards the gallow again.
shallow the hands, that show most full,
sand gathers in the shadow of man.
hallowed the land, turned hollow,
mollycoddled thugs on patrol full throttle,
wide open, divide growing,
as the round table splits into dividends,
spear tipped, and driven in.
the dollar slithered in front of the sun,
and cast a dagger through every citizen.
new topic: elephants
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love the bumbling elephants, tusking air like their hands in duskless african skies of our distant cousins
drunk on sunken stumbling skeletons of land where savannahan deserts and rise like unwitnessed thunders
stomping down the dance recital revival, living one day after another liberated with funk for survival, free
swinging their grateful trunks like bags of snacks by the arrival of bums who've been shunned by society
singing to appreciate the moon in the empty blackness between the green foliage, ivory white boniest
swaying to each side, back and forth the holiest, not soviet yet just as stranded by the reawakened loneliness
the elephant weeps for their sweet homes in the deep jungles within the humbling canopy's shadows
the familiar sleep of unsung love creeps through leaves to these families like unscrambled channels
their eyes steep like peeping kettles to the strung sweeps of the poachers and they seep in their torture
but beyond horrific abomination of the devils and young abortions they strive forth with forward postures
then, misinterpreted decisions across invisible oceans where they are held as hostage of the hopeless
they're painted on canvasses that were stolen like criminals from promised oasis and rightfully chosen
as thin as the ice that the woolly mammoth pounded on passage, their vestige's ancestral monolith sounded
the thick skin of the animal is a lesson, for as their loud noises speak volumes, their hearts move mountains
where the echoes of the spirits of the hiero-elephant and other of the worlds denizens become magnificent
is the hollow sentence of howled existence when they've convinced themselves freedom in restricted conditions
next topic:
two birds with one stone
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The sharp crunch of dry grass and leaves underfoot,
Betrayed the watcher with the glass and rubber boots.
But, even that didn't stop the Jays necking in full view.
Twittering in flat and sharp refrains, ready to console who
Decides to interrupt their heart to heart that's so vocal.
The watcher's glass tumbles to the ground below,
As his knees like a cookie crumbles at the sight of two people.
Pitching over with eyes unseeing as the flapping of wings
Coincides with crackling twigs and leaves.
Alighting on a red rock, the Jays watch as the women disappear with one stone and the point of their mission.
New topic:A canvas of trust
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What You Read As A Scripture Indeed Is A Mixture
Of Feasible Deeds That You Receive From A Trickster...
You Think You Could Oppose Me, Are You An Evil Resister?...
I'm Bleeding You Mister, Do I Need To Paint You A Believable Picture...
I Would Put A Hole In You Pallet Can Be Achieved If I Wish...
I'll Penetrate Your Sister Don't Give Me A Reason To Fist Her...
It Doesn't Take A Thousand Words To Arouse The Nerves...
Styles Unheard Of Yet You Trust Every Line When They Sound Absurd...
I Want More Beef Than Cows In Herds, I'm More Fly Than A Crowd Of Birds...
You're Just A Little Fly...Like The Insect That Dwells Around A Turd...
Next Topic: Fallacious God