Cypher'd
Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 3:51 am
In a minute I can spin an image vivid,
cuz I pivot to give it the rivets within it.
I'm livin' in the ripples of the spit I'm givin',
'till I reach the river's edge where the ripples end.
But before I give in, I will be the ill kid
lettin' my innocence live- in these pencil tipped gems.
My ample mind lifts- these rhymes 'till they timeless,
cuz I know time shifts, but I hold on beyond the rifts,
where the rhythm hits relevant shit not just for the hell of it.
This mellow mix of the past and the future will exist
in the gifts I'll forever give 'till I delve into the ditch.
Cuz even after death, my words are elevatin' what I did,
cuz these paintin's that I spit are more than for the rhyme's kin,
they are more than fine print, they are fortified rhymes that uplift.
See I sorta climbed cliffs, findin' all this never found ish,
'till the day I dived in, and without a doubt was astounded,
by the way I sounded, and my message climbed these mountains.
So like a fountain I began to spout with a fluid gift,
and while others quit I kept movin' to the crest,
cuz I love this shit...
cuz I pivot to give it the rivets within it.
I'm livin' in the ripples of the spit I'm givin',
'till I reach the river's edge where the ripples end.
But before I give in, I will be the ill kid
lettin' my innocence live- in these pencil tipped gems.
My ample mind lifts- these rhymes 'till they timeless,
cuz I know time shifts, but I hold on beyond the rifts,
where the rhythm hits relevant shit not just for the hell of it.
This mellow mix of the past and the future will exist
in the gifts I'll forever give 'till I delve into the ditch.
Cuz even after death, my words are elevatin' what I did,
cuz these paintin's that I spit are more than for the rhyme's kin,
they are more than fine print, they are fortified rhymes that uplift.
See I sorta climbed cliffs, findin' all this never found ish,
'till the day I dived in, and without a doubt was astounded,
by the way I sounded, and my message climbed these mountains.
So like a fountain I began to spout with a fluid gift,
and while others quit I kept movin' to the crest,
cuz I love this shit...