Freewrite cypher PT.4

Discussion in 'Cypher' started by barnizzle, Mar 21, 2008.

  1. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Active Member

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    Flesh and blood annoying me my drugs need to be potent..
    tired of being they yes man yes man i need to be bogus.
    peep the envy i notice until favors requested
    no turning back too much hatred invested
    finesse it, capture bad vibes and let Satan ingest it..
    ridin' in a old school the tape in the deck
    i'm from the old school daytons impressive
    these lil niggas murder shit show over close the curtains.
    drinking out the bottle hard to swallow all my burdens.
    maybe one day i will flourish, my vibe gone
    lost potential this instrumental encourage
    my mind gone, took my talent for granted
    could've capitalized, vodka and pomegranate keep me slanted
    cutting ties with the guys who eventually vanish
    dead souls bed cold i miss my lil baby
    head hurt dead wrong i tortured my lady
    too many problems. acting like she cause em'
    took my money and flexed it you could see the agression
    i kept it real from the start these people lying tho..............
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  2. lazerscope

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    Reign on my parade? You'd need the crown for that first
    Critics in the stands grillin' me like I'm the worst
    Like I'm the one getting money while disrespecting their turf
    Last I checked, we all share the same planet Earth, no?
    It ain't hurtful, I just kicked the squares from my circle
    I eat these pussies like I'm feeding on their mothers' birthholes
    Peep the universe, all the way down is turtles
    That's what I realize as I sit and let the herb blow
    In my journal, I pen the wickedest thoughts
    Demons rise from each page, grin and spring forth
    My mind shines like the Aurora Borealis in the North
    Or a mother's eyes as her son's sentenced up in court
    What's the verdict? Either guilty or court adjourned
    For every lesson experienced you either ignored it or you learned
    Way too unperturbed, by these rappers beneath my tier
    False Evidence Appearing Real, is the literal make up of FEAR
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  3. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Active Member

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    Hard to put my pride to rest, until i die i guess.
    to obsessed with murder and money it seems. like a dream
    death calling me, i can hear the screams.

    I know he wish he didn't slip up
    heard threw the vine that he died
    Slit his throat did he get the hiccups.
    I'm divine, no need to spill the wine on her c cups.
    too many secrets exposed one love X's & O's.
    i been told i'm the freshest with codes competition corrode
    lessons revered protection on my dresser be professional when addressing the kid
    undressing her caressing her titties then bless her with fifties.
    you could play with the pussy i don't touch it i just fuck it. and lay in the pussy
    my momma stay praying for pussies you take his side you could lay with the pussy
    dig a grave blow your brain and decay with the pussy i'm hall of fame why you ballin' on rookie
    i manipulate the fortune in my cookie - hearing voices in my head a lot of ghost up in my bed, room
    maybe i'll be dead, soon, it's not a curse to me the sweet sound of death is a nursery
    almost died plenty times time to meet the reaper again it's our anniversary!
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  4. K.I.T.

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    lol,..
    on,.. Saturdays,.. at,.. Juice,.. is,.. usually,.. me,.. & Eleo,../
    i,.. treat,.. rappers,.. like,.. they,.. silly hoe's,.. on,.. music videos,..//
    kit,.. bizkit,.. sick,.. twisted,.. verbally,.. mystic,../
    you,.. might,.. wind,.. up,.. a,.. statistic,.. with,.. the,.. quickness,.. as i,.. rips,.. it//
    1, 2,.. 3,.. 4,.. i,.. spit,.. a,.. lions,.. roar,../
    got,.. those,.. sick.. rhymes,.. galore,.. transmitting,.. through,. metaphors,..//
    jessica carre-more,.. lyrical,.. lock-jaw,.. /
    approaching,.. you,.. here,.. to,... stop,.. ya'll,... the,.. verbal,.. outlaw,...//
    and,... i'm,... not,... down,... with,.. 2pac,.../
    hit,... you,... with,... tubesocks,... on,.. 2,.. blocks,...//
    go,.. ahead,... and,... get,... ya,.. crew,.. 'ock,../
    i'll,.. serve,.. ya,.. live,... on,.. the,.. '10 spot',..//
    verbally,.. commit-sin doc,.. my,.. pen,.. rocks,.. within spots,../
    rhymes,.. bend,.. mc's,.. until,.. i... reach,.. the,.. tree top,..//
    lol,.. put,.. me,.. against,.. him,.. there's,.. no,.. comparison,../
    this,.. here's,.. embarassing,.. singing,.. like... a,.. carolyn,..//
    bringing,.. the,.. barrel-in,.. but,.. i'm,... not,.. shooting,.. shit,../
    not,.. going,.. to,.. jail,.. i,.. rather,.. display,.. this,.. rhyming,.. gift,..//
    basically,... face it, g,.. verbally,.. defacing thee,.. wannabe mc's,../
    kinda,.. like,.. a,.. ocean,.. breeze,..//
    yea,.. kid,.. you,.. know,.. my,... steez,.. bag,.. you,... like,.. some,.. groceries,../
    ya,.. whole,.. style,.. locally,... don't,.. even,.. try,.. demoting,. me,..//
    or,.. even,.. approaching,... me,.. kid,.. i'm,.. too,... hot,.. to,... handle,../
    you,.. can,.. keep,.. the,.. model,.. chick... i'm,... not paying naomi campbell,..//
    you,.. can,.. catch,.. me,.. at,... the,.. mantel,.. with,.. the,.. mic,.. like... a,.. hand held,../
    the,.. vandal,... leaving,... you,... caught,.. in,.. a,.. scandal,..//
    never,... rocking,... sandals,.. that's,... not,.. my,... kind,.. of pedigree,../
    who's,.. the,.. better mc? me or termanology?//
    rhymes,.. is,.. bombing g's,.. sounding,.. unstoppable,../
    these,.. rhymes is undroppable,.. sounds,... uncoppable,..//
    make,.. ya,.. cat's,.. stop, drop & roll,.. not really,... the,.. type for rock & roll,../
    styles'll rock,.. ya,.. soul,.. never, ever,.. lost control,../
    : )
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  5. K.I.T.

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    lol,..
    i'm,.. actually,.. listening,.. to Erykah Badu,.. as i write this,../
    i, might just,.. your,.. silence,.. your highness,...//
    off,.. with,.. his,.. head,.. got,.. me,.. caught up in,.. the,.. feds,../
    did,.. you heard,.. what,.. i said? i eat wack rappers,.. like 'Lemonheads'//
    this,.. person,.. on,.. Tinder said,.. that,... i,.. was,.. interested,.. in,.. killing dead,../
    those,.. that,.. go,.. elsewhere,.. my,.. shelfware,.. got healthcare,..//
    solitaire,.. subconcious stare,.. til my eyes are glare,../
    never red,.. i don't smoke,.. i,.. prevoke,.. insult,.. your, insults, and kinfolks,..//
    no,.. thin,.. jokes,.. my,.. pen,.. smoke... within,.. folks,.../
    catapults,.. to,.. higher heights,.. i'm,... wired tight,...//
    in,.. fire fights,.. i'm,.. hella hype,.. excell with bikes,.. hit you with spikes,...//
    bizkit,.. first,.. name,.. kit,.. k.i.t.,.. rock,... your body,.../
    practicing,.. karate,.. or ka-razy,.. blow,.. like.. m80's,... both my eyes is lazy,.. walk,.. around in,.. hazy,..//
    landscapes,.. this,.. man,.. great,.. i mandate,.. with man-capes,.../
    set,.. you hella straight,.. verbally,.. i contemplate,.../
    shake like... a 8.8,.. on tectonic plates,.. before a date,..//
    : )
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  6. K.I.T.

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    lol,..
    at,.. work today,.. i,.. washed,.. about,.. 6 or 7 pots,../
    big ones,.. too,.. about,.. the,.. size, of tree stops,..//
    i, mean,.. stumps,.. i get crunk,.. nickel bag of funk,../
    you can smell like a skunk,.. rhymes old school just like Art Monk//
    from the Jets,.. tourettes no regrets,.. no time for cigarrettes,../
    about,.. as,.. ill as this brotha gets,.. it,.. seems like no one'll ever forget,..//
    when,.. i,.. rhyme,.. in due time,.. addicted to crime,../
    like the graffiti crew,.. kit bizkit,.. coming up after you,..//
    best kept secret,.. indeed peep it,.. n2deep with,../
    this new type of character,.. rhymes that embarass ya,..//
    123,..
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  7. lazerscope

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    A Prodigy at causing Havoc, I spit berzerk
    Cats claim they put in work, but it's from TaskRabbit
    LOL, so silly, tricks are for kids
    I give you food for thought that'll stick to ya ribs
    Good energy, and good tidings is what I come baring
    But cross me? You'll be on your back; up at the sky you'll be staring
    No fear in, this individual, who raps elitist
    A fuckin' genius, how I get girls to suck on my penis
    While ya'll still trickin' on a scoop a hoe mission
    A bad chiropractor is how I blow backs outta position
    I'm on that carry on tradition, while the youth slippin'
    They sippin', and mumblin' in their spittin'
    No writtens, and damn, you could tell the difference
    No wonder they nice at Twitter but fucked in rap business
    I'm servin' these punks, the nerve of these chumps
    I'll burn 'em all, leave 'em scarred with third degree bumps
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  8. K.I.T.

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    lol,..
    i, leave mc's tongue tied,.. they a bunch of young guys,../
    marty mcfly,.. i wave at mc's,.. goodbye,..//
    rhyme, schemes unstoppable,.. unchoppable,../
    making you stop, drop & roll,.. verbally, taking a toll,..//
    bizkit,.. never 'losen control',.. like it was, the graffiti crew,../
    unbelievable,.. spitting inconcievable,.. golden retrievable,..//
    gotta id a few,.. wanna be mc's,.. until the clips empty,../
    it's, me simply,.. speaking kind of 'frenchly',..//
    from,.. here to cincy,.. a middle finger and the pinky,../
    verbally sun-drenching,.. unstoppably inventing,..//
    this,.. new stamina,.. in front of amatuers,../
    and in front of cameras,.. the way i'll damage-ya,..//
    be some shit niggas,.. never seen before,../
    put you in the, 'figure-four',.. verbally i trigger more,..//
    styles and forecasts,.. burn like,.. 'backdraft',../
    grow a mustache,.. break mc's like wine glass,..//
    check how i,.. redefine class,.. like a hourglass,../
    bend mc's in half,.. miller genuine draft,..//
    teddy pendergrass,.. kit gentle but i'm gassed,../
    and i came to shit on ya'll after i take off my cast,..//
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  9. K.I.T.

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    lol,..
    boomerang,.. australia,.. constantly telling ya,../
    that,.. you got enemies black-mailing ya,..//
    out of character,.. style embarass ya,.. until you see it,../
    never acting conceited,.. yes, indeed best believe it,.. as i proceed with,..//
    new, styles and staminas,.. in front of amateurs, and plus they they cameras,../
    the way,.. i'll damage ya,..//
    be some whole full-clip,.. picking the tulip,../
    making sure i'm sure with,.. and im pure with,..//
    what you see in front of ya,.. of course i'm gunning ya,../
    constantly running ya,.. up out the cipher,.. i got it popping now,..//
    why,.. you walking around with a frown? like a young clown,../
    this is how i get down,.. 100 % legit, sound,..//
    that, you be,.. absorbing,.. got ya man camcording,../
    and i'm paying my landlord and,.. transforming,..//
    something you never seen, before,.. ill raw to the, core,../
    from here,.. to singapore,.. the,.. man,. you total adore,..//
    4-door,.. lyrical,.. warlord,.. cut you niggas, prolly with a sword,../
    living kinda poor,.. unfortunately,.. giving,.. you truancy,..//
    brand, new mc,.. kit bizkit,.. beautifly,../,..
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  10. K.I.T.

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    lol,..
    i,.. freestyle,.. and,.. can't none you niggas match me,../
    leaving you niggas yellower than a muhfuckin' taxi,..//
    and more redder than a 'maxi',.. verbally i'm impacting,../
    this,.. shit you never seen,.. rip you, your man and team,..//
    it's,.. like,.. ya'll living a dream,.. haven't you seen,.. in between the seams,../
    kit bizkit,.. the mean,.. burn like fire and gasoline,..//
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  11. K.I.T.

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    lol,..
    i,.. ain't,. quitting,.. you just gotta get use to me,../
    or do like a bitch ass facebooker trying to 'block' or 'unfriend' a g,..//
    kit bizkit infinity,.. ya'll cannot hinder me,.. at,.. all,.. burn like alcohol,../
    come, back for a curtain call,.. verbally i'm serving all,..//
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  12. lazerscope

    lazerscope Member

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    I was birthed to ball, guns no Nerf at all
    Ya'll the type to look for chicks when you circle malls
    So pathetic, rhymes connect with minds kinetic
    More guns than Charles Bronson while you got a death wish
    Money's my fetish, the smell I savor and relish
    Extort crews when I'm feeling a bit peckish
    Slide cards no debit, nice cars forever
    Bars for whether, or not you plot or you just fairweather
    Plus too clever, if you knew better you'd do better
    Can't wash the blood out from my blue sweater
    Gaming systems, no Playstation, listen
    My aim is to position, my name into admission...
    As one of the greats in the halls of the exalted
    And I need all ya'll heads bowed down fortwith
    Of course its, the Alpha and Omega, Ming the Merciless
    Laughing as you live out a life that's purposeless
    Burn like salt in open flesh, live with no regrets
    You can't control the best, the one that totes the teks
    Known to smoke the sess, spit poems until the death...
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  13. K.I.T.

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    lol,..
    rampartJUiCE community center,.. every saturday i relay,../
    verbally baton pass taking off just like a speedway,..//
    put,.. these,.. rhymes here,.. upon replay,.. if you possibly can do that,../
    make you hold your breath until,.. your 'blue & black',.. i spew facts,..//
    that,.. haven't been heard, before,.. /
    every word is raw,.. got you heading outside of the door,..//
    how i'm living? mad poor,.. i'm,.. just getting by,../
    look you in the,.. eye,.. i'm not a spy,.. bust like the '4th of July',..//
    this 'American Pie',.. fly guy,.. 'why as why?',../
    verbally i baptize mc's,.. and give them a black eye,..//
    nah,.. i'm just playing,.. verbally i'm displaying,../
    emceeing or deejaying,.. k.i.t. ain't playing,..//
    been at 'scratch academy',.. i'm like the mad hatter g,../
    with many tricks of the trade, to have the haters,.. coming after me,..//
    verbally,.. i flatten thee,.. with,.. the passion to mc,../
    until, the clip is empty,.. bobby brown and whitney,..//
    k.i.t. evicting,.. ya whole style and stamina,../
    'come clean' like Damaja,.. the way that i'll manhandle ya,..//
    i mean the way i candle the,.. keep a little flame burning,../
    obviously the one ya yearning,.. while the rest are like 'Pee Wee Herman',..//
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  14. K.I.T.

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    lol,..
    came, here,.. with a letter to say,.. locked like Pelican Bay,../
    predicted to win my 3rd championship in a row like the hoop team in the Bay,..//
    i'm,.. talking, about Oakland,.. my rhyme schemes,.. you quoting,../
    looking at you like, 'what you smoking?',.. beat me?,.. you must be joking,..//
    your,.. girl,.. i'm,.. not,.. poking,.. i,.. got too many babies,../
    a,. bunch of wannabe rappers infected with rabies,..//
    basically,.. i'm,.. crazy,... my,.. mind needs it's,.. medicine,../
    spit,.. 'wise intelligent',.. your rhymes are irrelevant,.. negligent,.. to anything that's pepper scent,..//
    smell good like peppermint,.. i came,.. here with a clear as intent,../
    to,.. leave,.. the map with a permanent print,..//
    didn't graduate,.. 'junior high school',.. they just pushed me on,../
    rap 'Don Corleone',.. in,.. the sky just like a air drone,..//
    basically,.. on microphones,.. k.i.t. is unmatched,../
    hold,.. it down,.. like,.. a door latch,.. one of the best ever perhaps,..//
    the,.. 808,.. and hand,.. claps,.. sound, like a Roger Troutman, track,../
    dope,.. like,.. viles a crack,.. when,.. i step up to bat,..//
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  15. K.I.T.

    K.I.T. Member

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    lol,..
    9 x 10 equal 90,../
    back in that decade of Hip Hop,.. you can find me,..//
    i, don't listen to trap,.. or, chicks trying to shake that,../
    trying to take my money,.. what,.. you think i accept that?//
    you must be dead wrong,.. like that what's his name song,../
    yep,.. my word is bond going strong like marathon's,..//
    until a different song is on,../
    this,.. is,.. my journey,.. on & on,..//
    : )
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  16. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Active Member

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    On and on this world turn will it ever stop?
    Forever not, an option i'm in the dark shadow boxin'
    Helicopters overhead, the whispers of doom i overhear
    Cops rushing in homes should we as men live in fear?
    They might do that over there but i'm standing strong
    Even when situations sticky, like a honeycomb, clearly
    Can't win the war without resources so make sure your money long
    Now carry on, or tag along with me on this bumpy road
    Where we, Live by the sword protect yourself buy what you can afford
    You can ignore, Signs that, flash in your face you must be from a nicer place
    Where i'm from bullets aim at your pores blood pour on the floor, it's a violent place
    And i'm sick of my race but what can i do it's either me or you , and i can't conform
    Destined for dirty deeds from the day i was born, with out my arms i can't perform
    Keep em' by my side until the temperature rise keeping one eye on the thermometer
    The other on the speedometer cause things could go 0 to 100 in the blink of an eye
    You would think i had a lazy eye, the same crazy guy high all the time with these red eyes
    Nothing changed much, just writing this story for you to read before your bed time
    Stuck in this web i, can't seem to find a way out i'll slit my throat before i pray my way out
    How, can i get on a better path when i was given nothin' all i know is robbin' stealin' killin' i'm disgusting
    I 'm disgusted with myself these words making me puke till i'm blue in the face telling the devil to put up his dukes
    Truth, be told, i separated from my roots to find a more appealing lifestyle was tired of running through that maze to many days walking in loops
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  17. lazerscope

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    The battery in my back's powered by solar energy
    Which makes me an android-like type entity
    To combat the days of ever-upgrading weaponry
    'Til we evolve to communicate through telepathy
    I spit on whoever has the temerity
    To dare test their lives as becoming my enemy
    Ya best to wake up from ya silly dreams of ending me
    Because Energy Never Dies...there is no END to me
    Got Hip Hop in my double helix so you could feel this
    Ancient wisdom, so every line I spit feels like a remix
    I visited monks in mountains, told 'em teach this
    No wonder why wise men ever since got deep quips
    I'm way beyond ever droppin' a street diss
    Cuz cats could never understand how my speech twists...
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  18. mr.redeyez

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    I'm living in a solar eclipse without a shadow i battle, enemies eat clips
    pistol grip on shotguns murder one weapons exposed holes in your clothes
    ho's shaking ass for tips the only tip they get is the tip of my dick
    snitches sending tips to authorities regarding my clique
    fuck em all pardon my french i stand right above a pussy like a clit
    open fire like i'm from Brazil record the kill it's real hover over landmines on this battle field
    it's hot in here standing by the fan dropping tears popping pills
    curbing my hunger deep in the slums yeah skin complexion look like Uganda
    biting my tongue to avoid altercations you call it pussy i call it not catching murder cases
    don't test my anger would walk away rather than put your mother in danger
    bitch i will beat her and hang her to get my point across i was never soft
    my attitude steer me i'm living fearless beardless standing with gorillas
    shaking hands with the killers on visits conversations in prison
    war with the opposition until they free at last to help me get rid of them bitches
    they rats with wings these niggas is pigeons hit em on Halloween masks confusing they vision
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  19. lazerscope

    lazerscope Member

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    What is death? Just a passage to the other side
    And I hope it's at least worth all my given tithes
    Most people live their lives, completely in denial
    That we each have a moment in the future that's final
    We're all walking energy, so how can I have an enemy
    When we're all beings of atoms; what's in you's in me
    Life and death indeed have a beautiful synchronicity
    Both sides of the same coin, complete symmetry
    Death is just another chapter, we're all living the first one
    Just remember with movies the sequel ain't always the worse one
    I hope to see the angel of death before even the nurse come
    I quenched my knowledge with life, death don't mean my thirst's done
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  20. lazerscope

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    I spit til the mic's irreparable
    Ya'll gon' recite each line like a Jesus parable
    Don't dare move against me, cuz I'm irascible
    Ya crew pales in comparison to mine, ya laughable
    I'm sorry you and ya girl so incompatible
    Maybe cuz my pimp game is just too powerful
    I suggest you step off, dog, try to power through
    Soon as ya chick met me she gave up the Power U
    Man vs mouse is how this shit'll turn out
    I'mma spit til the fucking sun just burns out
    I'm that dude I'm sure that ya heart 'bout
    Too late because ya played yaself and went the herb route
    A different being, I know ya can't believe what you're seeing
    I assure you, dog, you are not dreaming
    In life ya got to live it out til you understand the meaning
    STFU, bruh...the BS you keep repeating...!
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