Freestyle Cypher

Words form on the page, I don't even write...
Better believe it, like you thought you were dreaming...
Woke up to a steaming strike...
Burned your face... need cold water, stat.
Mother Nature, I father that.
I don't bother rap with the simpletons, but the world is only so small
- that they keep slipping in.
Motorola retro - I'm about to flip again.
Fuck it, I guess they were waiting. I'm dressed for occasion.
My specialty, aiding your death wish... no escaping this.
The beat nuts, I know it is.
All the tom foolery is over with... Doesn't have to be snowing, no one as cold as this.
To keep going back to the scene of the crime, repeating the line.
Open the door, come and meet with the mind
- that doesn't quit. Matter fact, it's on overtime, because of it.
OJ's glove, they don't have to discover that it doesn't fit.
I just left the mother-ship, my nature is ill.
They're awaiting this skill, it's sacred, f'real.
Painting the building with my thoughts - it's quite marvelous.
Nice artistry. Or however you put it - not with the jargon, b.
I'm not for the faint of heart; most of you couldn't gargle me.
Or swallow it, so just acknowledge my accomplishments...
It's not that hard to say, bars displayed like a torture rack.
Lost my love for the game, I had to force it back.
All that new acclaim is the same, I know that there's more to that...
'But this is the support for all of the doors they lack.
Pride and prejudice defy my lines and sentences...
But they can't deny my penmanship... is fire, while they're on the bench, and shit.
I wouldn't have mentioned it, but I got a bone to pick with you new school cats...
With your overused Youtube tracks.
Going back and forth in your disses, hoping to attract you a following...
I snap on all of them, because it lacks the common sense.

Knocked two bitches out of contention and now it's back to me.
Push them under water with concrete - they don't have to breathe...
athlete of the rap elite... they have to bow and kiss the ring...
But battle wise, it's murder, this winning, they don't think it's a 'thing'
However, let's look at the facts: skill oozes from each of the pores...
I take a portion, even if the bigger piece of it's yours
Mary Poppings, I cleaned house... each accomplishments be sweeping the floors..
See, no remorse. I said I cleaned house - don't even be with the chores.
You Sesame Street thugs, this ass kicking was
brought to you by the letter "A"... Escape Plan, but don't think you can get away.
Got a leash on all of my dogs, but some of you led a-'stray'
I'm the Predator at Flash Point. You religious? Then you better pray.
No, read that again, I said you're 'better prey'
I'm eating you.. wipe my mouth with the ligaments that your intestines are leaking through.
I'm a champion, but they amping me up. How else I've I shocked the culture?
Don't insult my intelligence.
You praising Judge Kavanaugh, after he was sworn in, would make better sense
Than approaching the pedestal with your evidence
- which is flimsy, at best. Soul crushing, let it leap from your chest.
I don't hear you, I only speak with the best.
I don't seek to oppress. It's not in my nature. Nautical, ain't cha? Sounding washed up.
I took everything away from you. Soulja Boy - you had to "Boss up".
Secret sauce, what. Nintendo ninja with the swiftness.
If I didn't have a leg up, then tell me: How did I kick this?
Witness. Remote, and I still got it from a distance...
that's quite the feat. Yeah, type elite.
I'm sitting back in the executive chair, expecting a flare. Ain't see it, though.
Remedial, gotta treat everyone in here like they're 3 years old.
Cause it's comical how I'm bombing 'em, wow.
You'd think they learn (They haven't, yet).
Battle rep solidified, y'all are my cattle... yep.
Fucking sheep in the game, speaking my name... what can I say...
My name seeps in their brain... they're obsessed, man. It keeps them insane.
Pilot mode: you can't reach to the plane.
It's astronomical... it's phenomenal. Know me, I am the problem, though.
Half black... half white marquee, far as Obama go.
Banging out a black bitch that got that Naturi Naughton glow
That's boss bitch, status. Y'all don't know.
Soft as a peach. I rock on these beats, like I fought with police.
While I walk in the streets... y'all hear my voice, but you're not talking with me.
That's the ritual, I skin 'em whole.
Fold 'em, cook 'em alive on some Cannibal shit, and make 'em my dinner roll.

Tobi Mcquire boy, Danny Phantom in a peacock dress, see snot mess
please cot bed, let me sleep in peace, at night with the suns rays I'm disturbing the peace
heard the police, sang like a Siren, sound the alarms, sound the sirens
pounding lightning, using sun's bliss and sun's kiss Sun-kiss to out-shine the ultraviolets
Sun-kiss the sun as it was blazing as a ball of blue cheesecake fire
take a slice, slice up a piñata' hanging from a 700 ft. tree
dropkicked a tree stump and panda bear, Atlantic air
pounding air, and mid-way vagina, Sid face, sick face reclincer
grab the nina and steel prose, my white socks concealed toes
I have best friends with talk benefits, to reveal foes
I'm spider man and batman, battling super man and galactus
I have piccolo and dende' checking my green status
concealed hammers behind shore lines, shot them and won the war
can you believe we traveled the world, hell exists; we don't have the sun explored
I maneuver through wind tunnels and vast air; tangets and stratagems are paradigms
for I am a phantom in the darkness, holding a pair of guise'
share a guise', I'm a angel in a black gown's, rare demise
I roll the dice, I got snake eyes on paradise..
share precise, I'm a vet when I'm tearing lines
I'm dope and wack, I mean..I'm fairly nice..

If you hear me right then there will be fright
Get killed on site, don't care about your statures height
You alike to hermaphrodites even in the afterlife
So God gave me the right to kill this bastard twice
Look past the hype, analyze the paths I typed
This is not PC or PG, more like an RPG MMO
I'm a rouge pirate general who's into coke
Got you wack dudes in the scope cuz you give in to hope
You either win or you don't, if you take one on the chin then begin to float?
What scripture would you quote?
I'm not the type of nigga you approach,
Unless you got a couple triggers in your coat
Or you a bidder on some dope
Otherwise you better reconsider or die a sinner
Should have looked at your life to find things to reconfigure

-Ill Finesse

God tier. Looking down in my circle, you nigga's all square...
Breathe life in the game, I'm saying I'm called 'heir'
- for a reason, but they don't learn until they're left in the dust...
With the scepter in my eyes, only seconds to touch
and minutes to spare. Speaking of... status diplomatic
immunity, can't reach to touch... decibels off of the charts
- turn the speakers up... digging dirt on my name,
gives insight to deeper stuff... introspective, the body of work...
Asian antics, they don't get down without massaging it, first
Pussies get pushed to the side, that's the misogynist perks
Obvious worth beyond just music ever since drawing a verse...
Artist, researched the basics, I learned taking my turn didn't work for me..
Didn't want to fit in perfectly... you pray to a higher calling
While I got in the church, for free. Hiding in plain sight,
they can't open up to what the curtains see... courtesy
of the anatomical one. It's comical, hum the Mission Impossible theme
Walking between two balance beams, spinning horizontally, seems
they're playing possum, with me.
Well, let em' hang... Rock Stars with groupies, they'll truly know when the metal bangs.
Ugh, several slang...
Orchestrating a killing... thoughts grow in numbers. Yeah, they can wait for a million.
Was never straight with the feeling of mediocrity, greatness is willing
.. to take you to places you've never been... so, you can say fate, is fulfilling..

They made me a villain, I walk in the shoes.
Christopher Walken, walking on sunshine.... as hot as this...
one line will rock your pitch.
You do not exist, I see through your dimensional plane, like the Occulus
Fly in the air, as high as a rocket ships.
The one to completely inspire your confidence.
Built the empire off of consequence, no playing an angle.
Unchained, the say I'm like Django.
Your brain will get mangled, thinking your trained for this tangle.
Chains, they just dangle - this is me.
Vicious right, they liken the force of my punch to Kermit Washington's...
... when he's in a fight.
Knock you out faster than an anesthesia.
You wake up, thinking you just got out of a planned procedure, groggy like.
All the hype, if you jump out of pocket
living the Frogger life.
Then this drama is reaching Obama heights.
That's just fair warning, I completely lift you out of your Air Jordan's
So fast, there won't be enough time to prepare for it.
I'm in my bag - environment conscious.
Inside of my concepts lies a giant amongst this. I'm firing off, it's my time to go bonkers.
So try it, I'm signing on offers now
The dotted line is a cauldron. I pry you apart, and
throw salt inside of your skull, n' watch you die on the carpet.
G shit, I flip quickly... it's a game of death.
Every bated breath, as soon as I Wake Up, like Sway and Tech.
I'm not your friend, I'm an introvert.
Even in small company, I could blow a fuse.
So, not having it under control, is simply no excuse.

ive been looking over shoulders too
suspicious of what the cold can do
seen a bum on the street once, holes in his shoes
grabbing hold of a brown bag like some holy deluge
holding a feud with no fat to chew.
my note pads are made of sad songs and bruise
so i rap on about shooting needles in arms, in truth
i'm wrong but losing self is a song i'm partial to
beat to beat. heart to heart when i talk to you.
give me a moment to spark the fuse, light a spliff, launch for the moon.

Sever ties with ember skies, my clouds are blue and my sky
Paint the skyline blue and orange, redish and orange hues sparkle in the moonlight
I've seen dark portraits painted with my pen, speak fluent verbiage of rhythm and poetry
Schism is novelty, birth a zeitgeist pen than high rise phlegm, spit for your sovereignty
Momumental, carve your mental with the birth of pencils
the birth of my wrath, was the fury of 1000 seas
Watch me carve a spontaneous combustion sharp pencil niche' on the outlines of pens
Birth construct of a serpent, we are seamless worthless, till' our snakes faces and burns the curtains...

Coming to this shit less and less, not feeling it, now.
Audience on a world stage, I'm still in the crowd...
Searching, feeling worsening, no love for this shit...
Stomach is clenched.... running from it... dropping these lines, with really nothing to give.
Heart is beating, hear it silently under my chest plate.
Been text, straight, since the early stages of Netscape.
And furthermore, it's now a mere memory
of what it was... I mean, you can still see it's here, but no buzz.
RapBattles... lively, back in the day.
Wasn't a moniker that you had to portray
Just a monitor of raps, on display.
So many styles, now it's uniformed... nothing influenced now, n' I'm truly bored.
You're either doing less, or you're doing more.
Nuanced, amazing how things have changed, drastically.
Nostalgia now effecting my past beliefs of what raps should be...
Not exactly refined, but raw
lines rapped in a rhyme... archive websites, captured in time.
Capsules designed to show ourselves and how we've 'elevated' ...
It's about having patience and growing, but I know what's up...
Feel like the moment's stuck...
Back against the wall, with my shoulders slumped.
A hesitation at the 3 point line, with seconds before the jump
We were all kids back then, all young - forums were all we knew..
Social media evolved into some solitude
For us all to be drawn into. We followed and followed through
- every fad in existence, and what we're left with's a 'hollow' room.
*sigh* what a ride, I guess.
17 years later - I'm not surprised, I guess.
I'm just an old man, now, looking how time progressed.
Rub my eyes and just realize that this is the next big thing, and I'm not aligned with it.
And that's perfectly OK. Like the bricks and mortars, of yesterday.
Looking at the Walmart's, big corporations that have pressed their way
and modernized the concept of a uniformity
Between convenience, or laziness, or maybe just some baby steps
towards an autonomous end...
Different speech, it falls in the wind...
To float back around when it calls you, again.

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Originally Posted by hello there

You dudes write books... so call up the librarian,
Tell him I White Power like I'm Asian, not Aryan..
Open the door for you cowards -- lettin' the fairies in..
Strip you of all of your titles cuz we all know you barely win..
Here, pretend you're bad as me.. nope, that's still faggery..
You only win if I'm givin' you hand outs like your bag and keys..
Take a stab at me, I'll twist your words and slay them..
Sharpen the paper and serrate the pens..

I don't pull hammers back -- the trigger fingers too quick..
When the steel hits your teeth, that's my favorite click..
Pray I go easy on you... or stop and belay time..
Ten needles in the lab, like I'm searchin' your canine..

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garbage :P

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Originally Posted by Ragian

garbage :P

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k

you just quoted a random man from months ago and stuck your tongue out at him

I have a serpents tongue lOl

what kinda toungue do you have?

maybe we can make out LovoloL

Naw. honestly I like you're style, i was just kidding.

i keep it short I keep it simple
blaow up that zit shit on you're dimple's pimple

zall i got

i got that lego glow
i use words like bricks
now yall know
that even i know
what Yah'Weh knows
how to pronounce his long lost name
God's name is Iaveh
or Javeh
whatever way
it is today
or some may say

keep it simple

wimps fall

/dead end.

thank you. until next rhyme

Damn. Well, Celph ... you done killed the shit.
Got 'em all numb inside - they don't even 'feel' the shit...
Bones are my throne, cause that's exactly what I'm building with
I'm only back around this part of town just to see..
If they're still legit... (nah)
So, it's back to the luxury robes...
Bill Cosby - still God keys, with the Huxtable clothes...
Wear my heart on my sleeve, coated in armor... so still, there's nothing exposed...
Smell what the Rock's cooking. Fuck around n' then puncture your nose.
Couple of flows, I just use 'em... I don't know what I'm wearing..
Golden apparel I'm holding, that's an ode to the Pharoah... cold, like Dinero's...
soul in the era he was playing Taxi...
How he doing? They can't wait to ask me.
All y'all fake Degrassi Drake/Tekashi's...
Don't make the mistake, n' gas me...
Cause that's all that I need... 'fruit' of my labor, tell your wife to "Do me a favor", n' swallow my seed.
This is worse than Ivan Drago causing Apollo to bleed...
Spin the globe on my hand n' watch the whole world fall to its knees...
Fire, and nothing but. Burning bush.
Nah, observe the kush. Street smart - I didn't turn to books.
A lot of fish in the sea, that's why I'm using words as hooks.
Hook. Hook. Right to the kisser.
Take a shot, because, I can fit your entire life in a picture.
That's right, it's the swisher.
Hits your hard, it's kind of like an elixir.
Hype, and catch a right.. on the spot, like we're fighting in Twister.
"Oh. I think he's just mad that I spent the night with his sister."
I was on Instagram one night, and started "liking" her pictures.
Yeah, you took offense to it, but what for?
Fuck pleasantries. You shouldn't have replied. You should have let it be.
It's not HALF as bad as the private pictures she sent to me
The instamodels YOU like is the type of pussy I get for FREE.
foh.

Yo im free to write
Whats on my mind
I grab a pen
Then write a line
Scribble my thoughts
Frustrations and delights
Raw emotion and expressions
Enter s whole nother dimension
With hyper focused attention
I get down and get back up
Stand tall and refuse to fall
Whatever comes my way man
Ill combat it all