Mind Explosion

[KingLingo]

Mind Explosion... This is open to any one.

Basically just wrrite down whatever pops into your head for 5 mins straight...

-- Fri Dec 31, 2010 1:24 pm --

Blast off... ind Explosion.. 3, 2,1

Bomb coming back in the room mista bads
Sweepin niggas with brooms and sleepin on Baboons.
These niggas hate... rate me always below average
I say fuck em all and go blow Murk McNasty
Bitches on ya dick... and you dont want um near?
No wonder your rhymes suck.. Joe Budden yous a queer
See I rap the these flows like gifts
Nigga Ima when i wrap these hos and tricks
You can all go to hell.. Santas wishlist
Muthafuck christmas over.. Bask in the New Year
And all these new queers i could give a fuck about them
But then they'd want ya dude there.. get it?
Far as flow I'm the sickest
Far as blow we can get twisted.
That sticky icky stuff.. Lace with hullucinoginics
See he was hullucinating that he could rap
We had to sit his ass down..take him a little nap
With my knockout punches
Coming out in straight bunches
Wild n' out scream and shout for honey oats of punches
Ha man my flow sick... He'll blow quick
Suck Mad dick.. For a pack of Mad Libs
My verse has background... No Adlibs
Fuck what ya heard ima take this game Back Bitch!

[Kuhlerblynd]

Lmfao...


This dude wanna get on par son, but you have to know the golf game...
The fact is, you're not lame, YOU JUST SUCK IN GENERAL, and I'm not talking the dick of Scott James...
I got flames, you tryin to spark something, just call me out like a real muthafucker...
Instead of hiding in some closested thread... Trying to spy on me, like you just real undercover...
Fruit Loops, this poop shoots across the room! BOOM! Shit splattered, stuck to the side of ya face...
Holla my name in your post for attention? But you're not getting any love, which puts you right in ya place...

Fuck your little five minute shit... I dont have time for this. Bwaha. Ride nuts faggot. I got something for you.

Oh, wait, I'll need you to do this for me first...

[Nemo]

Fifty in a fifteen
Since we fly like bras & drawls, in a striptease
I get green, filling up shoeboxes
And figure big dreams can't cease, cause of two foxes
Never fall for a bitches's sorcery
Why ****** war with me, cause my business forming G's
Anything else is disorderly...Uncivilized
Cooking up tracks like there's drumsticks to fry
Trying to erase this drama
Too stubborn to ever be defaced from honor
Smoking better than Peter Tosh is
Your girl's the chair, & I rocker like Leroy Wallace
For you, chips is on the worst bet
Angry I hit it strong, while you spitting out cursed threats
Now I know why your nerves wrecked
Been seeing nothing, since you had your first check
I wonder what happens next
Feeling deeply how no one cares or has regret
How I manipulate it with articulation, Talented
I only ask for a little, not alot,
You talking like criminals with the cops, It's still a problem
Long as my happiness is stopped
The ****** sponsoring hate, They feel it's awesome
They don't know the expense
No show in his sense of how much it'll cost him
Sooner or later
They'll search like bloodhounds, saying "Fuck, we lost him"
Spend with no use for a favor
When you're new to the paper, Foolish behavior
Purchase better deals from Pleasantville
Move from the haters

[Scrapa]

Metaphors for predators
Bite to bark ratio equal im a let it roar
more meaning with less words
off the top out my mandible
like wild animals shed fur
im shakin but a steady hand
with such a fast knife you bled blurs
biblical red words are those of jesus
the rest are filled in by just man they're feces
must i ease this and not flip scrypts how i feel
just be a sheep amongst the flock and be the fake real
a hard life forged in steel
glutton for punishment
fucked by the government
lets let the rich govern it
while im in the depths with only hand to shovel shit
my mouth you'll never muzzle it
puzzling?
confusing?
every word not said brain bled with contusions
we hide behind blinders and use our illusions
reality is losing
paths are dictated with no room for chosing
whos in the drivers seat steering our directions
the same ones abusing offering protection
neglected neglecting rejected rejecting

[FatalX]

When you've evolved with every thought beyond the point of comprehension//
you understand why it is,your the pinnicale of resentment//
see they call me pretentious,or psuedo narcissistic//
then they turn around and hide -like cancer in remission//
it's the illest form of sickness,watch me call it how I see it//
I'm not a diagnostician,but I've witnessed diseases//
of many circumstances,.......mostly social//
If hate speads like a plague,should I go through the motions
fuck that!!!let me keep this shit moving//
I've only got five minutes,no time for illusions//
see I rhyme for the fusion of GODLIKE INTELLIGENCE//
mixed with a thug vanity you could say for the hell of it//
so wheres the relevance,I don't have a clue//
but I know by this time,"what the fucks up with you"//
is the question in ya mind,it's like I'm telepathic//
or maybe just stupid like a poorly spoken accent//
living lavish....no I'm not I was lieng//
I don't even really know,what it is I am writing//
(I just got to a point where I didnt care and just let it flow)

[JaXX]

you stack cheese? mack please, chase ya witta baton like a track meet//
smash deep into ya head that you lack heat, while Jaxx steez stay shaper than crack teeth!!!//
ya damn weak, more see through than a napkin laid on pan grease//
Ill leave ya set on the curb, like my garbage can in the back street!!//