Hip Hop Forum

shit... yall people borin, this might be a forum,
but understand i still got the heater for em,
i got evil forces, you could see it pourin,
from my lips cuz i dont spit, i drip,
i puke, im sick, drop bombs ima nuke,
and i hit any target all i gotta do is shoot,
and put ya mouth on mute,
anything i say you cant refute,
you systems on overload, you need to reboot,
last thing you see is my boots,
ya use you face to clean my shoes,
you dont spit, you jus spitshine,
but i gotta big mind,
thats why i spit sick rhymes
in an attempt to get mine,
big time, even if i dont get signed.
im always in my prime im timeless,
im always alive there wont be a minute of silence,
a ghost, twisted n violent,
cold blooded, all these bitches is spineless,
got em on lock like prisons on islands,
like "swim for ya life, bitch!"
im the warden, gotta "kill em all license"

we spit-fine spit-lines jus to split-spines
u shit-shine n mafuckas couldnt wait to get my mine
i hold a-life-of-advocatin livin this-strife-n-last-name-satan
a-rifle-maskin-hatin what do i ask criminals-are-violent
hoes minimal-to-silent i'll leave u clinical-to-spineless

They say death stalks us at every corner
Imagine mr Clause screamin a happy merry slaughter
Laughable at least, but we do the same
everyday when we strappin up the heat
U feel safe coz u got cold steel on ya waist?
If no remorse you feel your a disgrace

damm i cant be arsed with this shit get active
rep access oh shit i a meth lab then
controllin dope like a death slap them

ha ha

feed???

deez kids just mad at me i hold it down like gravity
choke suckas like there was 0% oxygen capascity
I just laugh with the mic in hand, you grasp it then gasp
all i see is violence ur jus gingivitis n Im a platinum plaque

take a trip into my mind,
enter my life,
sometimes i feel like im livin a lie,
but i... act like a clock and i jus give it some time,
lil weezy eminem and remember their rhymes,
every line, everytime, they spit,
memorize the grind,
cuz its a hard road to walk,
when my shoes are untied,
so i lace up army boots and stay tight,
yea i conquered the enemy but i still got stagefright...
i feel like the playwright...
shakespeare, take fear by the ear and say bye..
take weed by the wings and stay high..
take e to make me think but i think my brains fried,
but my flows still like a sink witout a drainpipe...
floodin the banks, no agriculture,
this jus the rappin vulture,
pick ya body's clean after its over,
no more of all ya actor's composure,
maintain ya focus,
take pain, like hocus, pocus,
make it disappear!
its that kid lotus, take notice
i got ya bitch right here!
and you are jus an itch in my ear..
so watch me go hard as i get into gear...
pedal to medal, come and get on ma level,
and i jus do me, but i dont embezzle,
i dont act like im special,
act like a problem, you gonna get settled..

Chilling In This Thread/ Spittin About The [Shit] That Comes Out My Head/
Shittin On All Ya But I'd Rather Piss On Ya Instead/ Drop A Nuke From Asia/
But I Aint No Trada/ Trading You Like A Slave/ Have You In My Backyard Diggin Ya Own Grave/ I Hold The Power To Change Your Own Name/ This Jus A Flow That Im Spittin On The Brain/ Hit You With This Whip/ And Laugh While Im Gettin Ma Feet
Massaged From Your Own Kid/ Shit Fuck Em And Ya Family/ I Dont Give A Fuck Hope Ya die In A Tragedy This Streetz Certefied Coming Straight From Hells eyes

i freestyle this, cuz i seen violence, and stand up to it, no dont be spineless, speak up, dont be silent, cuz i see people dyin, and i aint even buyin into the reasons, they lyin... i see the evil in smiles i see an equal in rivals, theres no need for survival, we all die sometime, might as well die in style... bury me down wit money in piles.. then i might become another one of ya idols..

No thumpin them bibles, spittin nothin recycled/
You feel my rhymes like the recoil from the butt of a rifle/
Somethin delightful, just a surface scratch of my worthless raps/
Swallow swords and spit fire, but this ain't a circus act/
Just some off the dome shit, feelin lost and homeless/
Me and hip-hop go together like cops and donuts/
I drop the dopest, while you wack rappers eavesdrop/
I'm makin hits, you can't even land a cheap shot/

spitting cyphers hotter than fires
trapping emcees like air inside tires
my only desire killing for hire
bitches admire those who dont are just liar
stab your lips with rusty pliers
stangle your skill with barbed wires
diminish your speech like pricks in a choir.

im distant and mindless, im endin my life quick,
but its so long and drawn out like a political crisis,
im defending my rights, they say prison is rightous
doin my time witout a pen im itchin to write this,
im driven, no license, can't stifle a voice
when a million people say it jus like this...
demand some freedom and they raise the prices,
people don't see it, they need to raise they eyelids,
leader and soldier, born into the same likeness,
ill raise an army id die wit,
im an insurgant, fuck the thinkin cap,
gimme a turban, get into a shootout, a brief lil skurmish,
cuz i see through the curtains of
of this media circus,
callin me a freak cuzza the demons im cursed wit?
and they say jesus is perfect?
if i was him i'd say "you people aint worth it"
we in dark waters, most dont even see through the surface
and due to the deceit, nothin you see is for certain..

I'm not a millionaire, so I really don't care/
Lil Wayne's the greatest rapper, how will we compare?/
Critics on my shitlist, how is this lame gifted?/
Like the 'Wings played the Pistons, they got the game twisted/
Shape shifted, this fake business is changin the format/
Stick blades in yer thorax and make you a doormat/
I support rap, but I hate the dudes in desks/
You do your best, but guess who's the huge success/

word up, i got birds up, early,
so they get get them worms, and the worms get buried,
life's a procession, they was in a hurry..
watch them rats scurry, yeah this raps scary,
i rap contrary to popular belief,
mercenary, i get paid to stomp up some beef,
mop ya up off the streets,
up off the floor, can't touch mine when it comes off the dome,
like there's no cieling for me, im so high there's no feelin in me,
haha... dude... i can't feel ma feet...
dude.... i can't even hear or see!
oh wait, thas jus me, gettin in my zone,
all around like ozone, no holes, i'm airtight
vacuum sealed,
bitchs stare right at me im always fresh to death, dressed to kill.

crackin my knuckles, im back in this fuckers..to slaughter flows,
needa dump truck to dump all the damn duckets, so act like u fucking know..
u act like u fucking dont..business game grizzly, it gets buck-on-its-own,
if ya feel me, get a philly holmes, then bust down and smoke...

listen to people and their false conclusions,
all schemes, all delusions, of a grandios confusion,
hand me the O's n ill move em,
no i wont lose em,
hold the right tool and ill shoot them,
wont bruise em, send a train of shots to go through em,
they takin up my space, then i simply remove em,
take ya out of the picture, like i was zoomin in,
eagles eye, i can see ya through a needle's eye,
so if you speak you die, ya better read ya rights,
carefully, why you darin me? dont you fuckin stare at me!
you know im goin through therapy! you dont wanna go there wit me,
ill break ya knees so you cant move, empty a bottle of kerosene,
you wont die by the flames, ya die by the scorchin air you breathe
shit i dont give a FUCK if they got an electric chair for me!
id be a martyr to my own heresy,
so when i come back as a ghost, they better be prepared for me..