Rhyme Cypher

I'm a keen learner, the way I read worder, obscene perv- I mean street-lurker researcher, they're always glad to give me the bean burger cuz my meats murder, I hired a sheet worker to etch that on steel girder and branded it tramp-stamp style on a sheep herder,
Isosceles earther, I took seat sniffing a degree further, n started a whole new wave of sniffing the seat surfers,
I preach verses while MAPB and methylamine murmurs, cuz societies reaction needs catalysts and precursors,
my plights to upheave churches, I'm dying to steal hearses, It's an uphill battle smokin sarin I'm inclined to feel nervous
all-day breakfasts on clean shirters, I stain chests without preservers, they make bread but they need purpose, we break necks just to feed nurses

next rhyme: Epping Hotel

Catch me outside an Epping hotel,
Wearing Just Stop Oil merch protesting so well that stocks in Crisp n Dry & Texaco fell,
I'm the type of hot that sweating won't quell,
I came factory fitted with that pheromone smell that make her melons both swell,
I can turn up, outfit messy, no belt, I'm bringin slick back, got her wet look, you bet we both gel,
Gold plated colt, oh heaven oh hell, do so much with the piece I oughtta get a Nobel,
Leave the hangin to the homeless me n that semi don't dwell, Oh yeah, Nice one, totes elling O L

Next Rhyme: Uber Eids

I bet it goes well, Epping hotel; I’ve bedded many groups and creeds, borderline Chad, like the Sudanese. you only fuck with old white women, Sue/Denise.
Hey if I were you I wouldn’t try to do what I could do if you were me, and if you were me then you’d agree.
Hmm…
Uber Eids… I blew my budget on a bunch of drugs and now I can’t buy food for weeks, so I guess I gotta fast, and suitably it’s due to be some super speed.
I refuse to feed, no lie, so high it supersedes the human needs which you perceive.
A few of these bullets going at-you like my Luger sneezed.
Call the copse, I’ll leave your body buried by a group of trees.
Your plans are dead in the water, best send two police scuba teams.
Remember, John Noir asked for help to pay his student fees;
Bag’s got cash to burn and now he’s up a few degrees.
I grew a key of mutant weed, piff which stinks of puma pee.
Nah my plug asked what time to come, and how many ounces big the zoot should be…
I said “around four twenty, and, I guess, uh, two to three”.
He came at 14:58 with a spliff as huge as me.

Next rhyme: pack of papers

I Take a pack of Papers when Blazin' & attacking Glaciers
Melting Ice Cold bastids wit Hot blast of Acid Vapors
My reaction's tapered,
interfacing Masons & Faggit rapers
Let them Pace from backs, Then face'em interlacing my Classic Capers
You can ask the mayors,
..of every city and pass'em Layers of cash to track the Player
But they'll never find a mind like mine amass the Fakers
I'm harrassing Gators & sharks, Depart in Blasts & Craters
My Art is part of the charts, Outlasting passive haters
I bring Massive Vaders,
Invasions invading leave Cats just Quaking
like Bull dog attacks, I Latch & react with Shakings

Next Word: Governors

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3J7sOiDvUKg

300k north of londoner but good with southerners,
They're on everyone's necks real jugular jugglers,
Caapi vine extract I'm cooking a ton for ya,
Separatory funneler, Hyperspace tunneler,
Hit percussionists with a couple sticks I'm a drummerer,
Ya chick brought out the demon in me so while fuckin her I nutted n got summoner,
Potato potarto I skin spuds I'm a rumbler,
I used to wanna be count thugular,
ruffled a few too many feathers couldn't stomach the consequences now I get my piece of the pie n stay humbler

Next rhyme: insurrection

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lPcv...&start_radio=1

I used to unshapely sew these Shakey poems, stories of insurrection and the faintest noise.
It took me through this craft thats vaguely known. Words that take you back to all your painted toys.
Where each action and reaction gave you the greatest joy. Way before hip - hop and the latest coins.
From the old school that hit you with a grainy voice. like a whole moon floating in this ancient void.
Pressure so strong I think I wanna keep it, wisdom so far it's us who gods believe in.

Pilfer

Dont make me Pilfer pills or Steal some real guns from some real ones
Its the wheels of, life, my Ill comes, from killas & trill thugs!
Amityville Ya!
Im the Ghost revealer, intrail feeler, Roast then Bill ya
Ion Metatron vote then Drill ya.. Hope repealer
Give you a win? NOPE is realer
Ocean seal Pups & focused healers,
couldn't garner you enough pity to fix up my pokes, & Seal cuts, to throats,
Give Gills to thugs, download, to holes on hill tops, thats real crops��

Next word: The Lincoln Project

Givin em gills a hot flex,
I had a citral crop, check, sticky scissors on deck like when 2 gay bitches want sex,
the Lincoln project,
How is this not a billion strong yet?
Wonder how many plays their xmas song gets,
I can hear it, all I want from santa's the simple prospect,
Of a leader free from guilt n context repeatedly flying in a Nonce Jet,
Free Thomas Crooks, wager his freedom on a single shot bet,
If I remember he drifted off left so ffs factor in the offset,

Switch on the strap, coil gunner with a MOSFET,
My musical skills an object..ively distant concept,
Reliant on the cast n crew since the onset,
Can't play a guitar, but my things to not fret,
Ion make music with his fists n box heads,
N if he really mad you'll get the remix in Tronstep

Next rhyme: Mormon Crips

The holy villain you can’t execute this Tookie Williams who he’s killin
Temple floors with blue bandana tiles
Crip missionaries at your door for your child
Their mouths full of hymnals sewn shut with plastic rosary symbols

A bishop with his toaster loaded, his fingers throw up a set in slow convulsions
Holy Ghost painted Crip graffiti, blue baptisms done by cobalt committees
Spill blood in prisons, Salt Lake City, bitches with gang tattoos across their titties
Communion tokens shaped like bullets through your jersey

The hidden hand throws Crip sets on Mount Zion you’re unworthy
Loc’d out deacons set tripping with no mercy
Sacrament cups filled with 40 ounces of blue freedom
A switchblade tucked in the Book of Moroni, I got that demon
Blood on the pages when the visions painted
Low rider drive-bys with Joseph Smith, that’s a Latter Day Loc invasion
Home invasion, all you see is blue as you bow before the throne of greatness

Next rhyme: Picket Fences

I remember UK citizenship with extras,
being schooled in Britain you could be a bit pretentious, home of dry wit and legit inventors, replaced by pissed n helpless shit inspectors in their 50s still paying off physics lectures,
We both catch waves but mine trigger tremors & flood risk defences while your more whitby leisure swimming centre,
If you dont wanna crash start living reckless,
I dodge rounds like I'm too skint for benders so treat me like a deaf comedian don't bring the hecklers,
Junkie? Nah I've just got ripped receptors,
I should be doing something noble like building shelters but I've met homeless people n I think their preference is drink as well as sniffing ventures, here's some soup you can be sick with when ya hit the benches after sharing a needle like it int infectious,
Nah fuck em, they'll get robbed for their 50 pences, jacked so natural you'd think it's the liver king with extra steroid ridden wrestler Mr Lesner

Next rhyme: fantastique

Nice, sweet, fantastique, wrote this verse to Psy's Gangnam beat,
I got a lot of nosey neighbours damn that's peak,
Cuz I move with more strains than a fat mans feet,
I was bad, looking in the mirror getting smashed last week,
I just relax and eat, wank and tweet,
Ya mum wants me to nut where her tramp stamp be,
so I fuck her n pull the foot loose that's the flash dance skeet,
Dark with the bars I am my fams black sheep,
Going to London soon, course I'll pack that heat,
If some southern pussy kinda gang ask me,
If I got the time, I'll grab that piece, clap and squeeze,
Cuz my watch stopped and it's always stuck on BRAP past 3

Next rhyme: Live sober