The Shelter (Freestyle)

See I do this in my leisure time, give a nigga a seizure, I'm..
Way ahead of the norm, so I'm better - never perform
less there's cheddar, weather the storm - I've conquered the best..
not off of the text, I doctor what you thought wouldn't rest
I go to sleep with eyes open, and lie in the dark...
Come together like waffles, never pry em apart...
Have you ever met an artist who would die for his art?
Well nice to meet ya, I'm Celph - I've arrived for the mark
This is a, quick reply - you sick as I?
I don't, think it guy - you're nothing more than a whack clown
how that sound? yeah.. all the way in the background
Couldn't master this if the Sensai teaching was passed down..
Easy to learn, but not easy to teach..
See ta', street is adjourned and we're keeping the peace
but I'm, speaking in terms of releasing the heat
As far as, police is concerned all your people asleep... blam
No Thank you, no apology - or Eminem
then again, I'm leveling all ya fam if you let em' in
I'm better than, you, you, you or you...
New Peru, swag, blue mountain dew..
Drinking a case, thinking never blinking - I race
my own narcoleptic habits while I'm sinking in space
Cap-sized on the milky way, waiting for a rescue ship...
next to this, key you can almost say I'm the testament..
writing in the morning, now I'm tired as hell
Ready to go to sleep tonight before I lie in a cell

Every word I've formulated spelt devastation or greatness.
On the day of my birth, maybe God and satan awakened.
I'm a combination of both - the product; a conundrum.
But a bad temper reverses the cycle when I come undone.
I must confront each of them..in the end, I'm SOMEONE's son.
Watched the wicked grow richer through the eyes of a humble bum.
Gorilla in the jungle; a nigga in the slum with guns.

quick one

ayo, I'm coming through with murder on my mind
don't try n contest, ain't never heard of your kind
try n front I'll push the blade in your chest dummy
I'm collecting cold dough, ya know, the best money
wanted for planetary destruction, a fucking force
giving bitches the dick n cum shots cuz men are from mars

men are from mars
n I was sent from the stars
cuts turn to scrapes
and then turn to scars
I learn from mistakes
but it still ends up as hard
this worlds a mission
with tough decisions
follow culture or fuck traditions?
work hard or stay stuck to wishin?
hopes n dreams only get u so far
sometimes u wanna pick up the gun n crowbar
take the easy road to success
n hope for the best?
nah that shitll only get u under arrest
a bullet to ur head or gun to ur chest
to me that's the wrong path to take
but the choice is one that u have to make
truth is that you can honestly choose either way
but the worlds a fucked up place...
...............................you usually lose either way

i get money
more money is mine
im the king hoe so watch out at the time
i can spit so hard to make this site explode
i can jump so high to make this thread corode
life an rap aint difficult
to others..acting is default
so me,- im ready for no faults.
gonna write what i write,
spit what i spit,
drop what i drop,
and rap what i rap.

Damn that was dope. ^^

Actually that's a joke, is this elementary school?
your rhymes are from grade 3, you lose every duel.
You're not the king, you're hardly royal.
the only shit you make hot, is the water that you boil.
Flying solo is what your entire life has been like,
losing bitches who in the end, you turned into dykes.
2 strikes, and I'm throwing the last pitch right at your face,
hoping to cause a fight so I can throw your ass to space.

ouch that really hurt ,i dont mean to spit at ur face..id cause it to burn.
im higher then grade 3, im out of primary..im higher then school im actually in college.
so get ur facts right boy, cause if not..u speak shit like porridge
im the greatest rapper, lil wayne should fear me .
if he came to close , i think hed wannna rear me.
if i spat at him , i think id make him loose the tats.
if i rapped at [k]onquerer , id send him flying with the bats.

Shit you're in college? Couldn't tell by your lack of knowledge.
Your flow is extinct in fact, it never even existed.
Fear you? Please you barely entice me, you're not wicked.
I'm from the South and I'm not afraid to get personal,
rip your words to shreds and watch your ego crumble
I don't stop after one punch, I spit and hit until your unconscious.
Snapping your limbs because you're getting ripped by the Righteous.
gripping the tire iron in my hand, begging for me to stop,
but I'm relentless and I will never stop until you're heads laying on the chopping block.

chopping block yeah thats where the talking stops
dreams are crushed and after its hard to walk
..................call it impossible-
illogical acknowledge what i offer you.........
its true that dude wont hesitate to stomp a fool
im offin you.............. faster than a lightswitch
..................its like this-
my right wit will knife quick
butter comin sharper than anything that you might spit
some tight shit? youre without you wont advance
so when you say youre tight i hope youre referencing your pants

vision like superman , most boys on here are fully transperent.
the chick dances finely on the pole..i say just hunni come share it .
damn this is my day i declare it .
an my words..i air it .
i spit till i need to stop. i am full of it .
thats why im spitfull.
if i had another username, id have spitfull as my mini message.
if i had another job, id have this as my main attendence
an now im guna stop, cause my bullets ended ?
eh change of mind , an rewritten rhyme.
my bullet lasts .. like the limit of time.
im endless in words ,..alphabet.
im heatin girls,..real sweat
im postin drops.. thats not in there minds.
im layin shit..that cant be destroyed by army mines.

ayo, smoked high but I'll break a body like a b-boy
best know I'ma take ya dough and that smelly joint
gotta get set before I kill fucks cuz they soft like pussy
and know I got the best pedigree like I taught a puppy
genius be the motto, hitting twice like deja vu son
bury suckers alive, this kid best start n pray for the sun
I'm the type to scope a punk up in their face, yo
like I'm alien, high and rapping how the human race blow
if you wanna escape hell you best bring guns n troops
deadly like a knight, I'ma have to rape kings, nuns, n dukes
cuz I spit tight words on the street type tv bleep mine
and call me g.o.d. cuz I turned many minds into sleep time

turn many minds into sleeptime while Ima hit rewind
and go back to a time when there was 9 lives in these felines
cuz they die when I speak lines when I rhyme in my free time
punches swingin at then dudes like Tarzan in the tree vines
or spiderman in manhattan n when I'm done with the rappin
they wake up groggy like shit wut the fuck happened
I'm a master commander slash sergeant n captain
u clash with a Titan if you startin the scrappin
Ima beast when it comes to this. Minotaur on steroids
and you don't wanna brawl with hell's choice
cuz I got my battle axe at the ready
step up and get your ass slashed to confetti
palms never sweaty arms never tired
hide in a bunker I got bombs already wired
I'm two steps ahead you always linger behind
when I'm finished with you I'll only leave a finger behind
I'm like the Thing in his prime or hulk when he's maddest
don't fuck with the baddest when ur full of the wackness

haters tried to burn me down/ they say that they aint feel it/
watch me turn em out/ rise from the ashes like a phoenix/
lay em down on the ground/ like it was a tempurpedic/
they say I havent been around/ with my flow, you wouldnt believe it/
cuz i might be seventeen/ but the things/ that i have seen/ have been/
either so mean/ or even quite serene/ and now my senses are so keen/
that i can spot any pistol with it's metallic sheen/
with only the handle sticking out of a nigga's jeans/
try to run up on me, I'll leave a bloody scene/
and leave my people to clean/ and bag up the body on the street/
I do this shit like its routine/ cuz its war, and I'm a marine/
nah, make that a machine/ and my resolve is so pristine/
cuz I love it/ even though I get no green/
cuz I'm above it/ I do this shit just for me/
so I just run for it/ call me trigger happy, cuz I gun for it/
now how can you read this verse, and say I aint the one for it/

Im a stunner an my minds real heavy.
lettin this shit drop its full sense not makin me sweaty
did that make sense i dont give a fuck..
if knowledge is power then i need more luck
still gettin educated but im a teacher aswell..
too oc-you-pations, ha can i spell ?
my eyes never bleed blood
my nose never runs mud
that sour boy scares his bed , makes the bitch run
i jus hope in that game n make it n the girl get a night of fun
im used to rappin the same thing.
bitches money power, or sparkling bling .
so im sick of that shit i wanna extend my art
fuck usin a pen an thinkin anythin from my heart
im blooded like wayne , i love wearin red caps
but i aint tall like slim , i do not reach bats
i dont give a shit if my rhyme scheme is small
im just speed walkin till i run in a hard door.
complete the whole thing, lifes just a course
we all have goals an we all want more.

d way i spit is too glorious ,
d way i hit is too notorius..
d way i called is D VICTORIUS
d way i feeled is flexitorious
now wht up wit u ..m a baller so u beterr shoo!!
spit full of venom will make ya blue
d whole life i did is jzz sittin doin shit
now i reliased wtf to do in dis pit
d above person said rite life jzz a couse in which u can hail
to fulfill d goals hardwork is must else u will fail
but wht m doin now is running down a hall with one wall of flames
With friends I've never seen in my life with strange names
all of dem behave like d modest of all nd play d BLAME GAME
d way dey talk dey walk sux..but wht i do get me all d fame
d way i changed topics make me lame
m a noob..playas nd have to practice for dis game
d way u feel fo me jzz make me know
d way i rap plz let me know
does d above freestyle evn got a flow
but now m gonna say bye not hello
cuz d heart inside me is gettin hollowed..