Freestyle Cypher

[Ill Finesse]

Yo.. My mind takes flight.. sometimes it ain't right
This might be whack, here? There are no restrictions
No depictions.. Now the plot thickens.. I am not chicken
Go out my zone, zone out, you must be out your cotton pickin'
Lots of fiction in the mindset when there's lots of friction
When the new guy on the scene, Lightning McQueen comes n cops da Piston
Any who intervenes will have a plot I'll stick in
With a headstone just for being dead wrong, whut up busters
You didn't think I was tough? I'm tougher than just tough enough
I be housing shit and roughing stuff, knife game? knuckle up? or a couple slugs
Into a couple mugs.. Sold more than a couple drugs, sometimes not even knowing what it was
Or what it does.. But they still came back, nowadays I don't claim that
I'm all about moving forward, should be ashamed in fact
More happy that I still remain intact, made a pact with the lord
Thou shall not lead thy own pact unto a morgue.. And I cannot enter until I succumb to remorse
Its easy to ask for forgiveness.. not as easy to give it
Too many double standards the only answer is to live it, don't contradict it
It'll all be over in a minute...

[thatdudeB]

contemplate death, taking my all
too tall pearly gates, impact loud if i fall
but i can't, i spit omens and citations
feel it under skin the vibrations
gimme some room and i'll find a way
to say rude things, racially you gay
i wanna know whats on the youths minds
symptom of an ego, got me kinda sublime
roll deep as piranhas when i eat
can't stand it so i admit defeat?
nah, i go out like the last resort
act like a martyr, shit you never sought

[Atti]

there is no holy ghost
in the hymns of headboards
whipped against the oak of aging bone
she sat deep inside my ribcage
and rowed into the sea
-full of hell
the tidal waves
of dueling spines
unhinged their jaws
to climb into our graves

and crash into the beach
-where the sand bathed over us

like roses at a wake.

[Ill Finesse]

Some put their blood on the paper.. I put my soul on it
Find a beat to rock out to and then I flow on it
Love to get a little lifted before I start.. Don't always rush because I know its art
Each touch with a brush of the keyboard.. spaz like seizure.. divine lines makes minds detour
To read more at leisure, if this was a battle I wouldn't even peep the score
You should look at me more like the coach or a teacher.. To a bunch of broke cheer leading senoritas
Either or
In this shop of horror just feed me, before I easily, be suddenly standing beside you like Seymour
Don't need keys to doors, because I be so raw like a conquistador who sees no laws
Imperfect God like creatures struggle to see their flaws, they only focus on their features
Feeling beleaguered sometimes around all these leeches heathenish murdering cheaters
Some even with curves and your seeds are hostages.. fathers rarely get what we deserve is my hypothesis
If the system is racist then we should know why they stopping us
The truth will never be popular.. Grass roots infiltrated before they proliferated
Watch who you chop it up.. with! Niggaz done stole your shit, done stole your bitch
Its for the better cuz she a hoe, so she needs to go so we can grow as man, understand my negro
Just follow the plan...

[Atti]

the paint melted off the face of the clock
as the sweat danced like graves into rocks
-then further descended into sand,
and every lead wave of a thought
brought the him closer to the death of man.
the burden he's living in, is his own fault
-he shrinks so small he collapses into oblivion,
sitting in the black of himself after the fall
he see's nothing - and he is that after all.

[thatdudeB]

life isn't fair so i shoot missile's further
grab satan by its horns like little brother
ain't no dirt if i'm wrong, i eat crow
callin it, your rep small as a peep hole
you're not known to my primal scent
the animals well known i'm a bibles text
i'm the difference, source is osctracized
destined for death, worlds be lobotomized
built up to anger, the extras just sin
specialize in plight, delta squad in
the hall of purgatory, best fall back
found it to quiet, the quest do lack
be forging the formula in dark temples
murder monks as i let it spark mentals
word stain strong as ink pens release
rhyme another, shits intense the beast
when i write i'm straight outta here
atmosphere, solar system, loud as fear
i can hear your heart through your flesh
loud as the war drums you knew the crest
that flew high like tyson's uppercut
death soon after the last suppers done
i don't care how you feeling blue
your pain i can get to stealing to
cause i'm brolic i got a slang slinger
got you on d o.d. yea i bang bigger

[Crummy]

[QUOI'm =...Celph Taut;8719369]Watching real rap's demise...
Church chapels rise then fall, when the factions die...
Making cats realize, where the rapture hides...
In plain-sight of disasters eyes...
The mastermind, pushing the standard...
Above an astronomical plain, the game shook your commander...
Look in, and gander at how the revolution was watched...
When the youth and the cops rebuke any truth in their thoughts, that's why I...
Keep trekking, like the Spock V. Now watch me...
Live Long, And Prosper - Adonis training with Rocky...
Ugly Duckling. The fish in the sea didn't listen to me...
I had to keep it 100 realistically to fit in these schemes...
Like a above 40 waist, telling herself to "fit in this jeans"
Critical, seen the flow hitting like a river ravine...
Liquor, sipping on lean... it hits me like some kind of mystical dream...
I'm spazzing out... cats look at me like, "Yo, what's that about??"
Had no doubt I changed up my image. Pants aren't sagging now...
I grew up... learning the basics of wording it like personal statements...
So don't get offended by it.
My pencil's guidance to the mental compliance...
Providing a year's free rent for my clients...
Jotting down layers, as I'm kicking buckets...
Looking like the kid's the toughest, telling your bird to swallow these chicken nuggets...
Now. Cannibalism.
Faggots, always grabbing the shower handles in prison.
Fam', my incision is sharper than the crash of standard collision...
A 110 miles an hour, out of hand, with my candid precision...
Like a camera sitting on a tripod, my god...
Stationary, there lines off. And I grind, I'm a fine boss.[/QUOTE]

I signed off on cyanide use by my doctor.
My whole life needs a day off
My mind's been off its rocker.
My Aura's frantic,
Feel like a monster sonsored by panic.
Beyond gigantic,
My urge to feel's vanished.
Sign sealed death,
My heart's stretched on a hammock.
This shit ain't candid,
It's a viviid canvas,
Don't ever over look it.
I'll never holsterr the bloody paint brush,
That draws up the ugly footage.
Lines smudgy and crooked,
Like Move Bitch!!!
Admire my badge and gun,,
But im still primitive and dumb
That's why I fire at the innocent ones

[Ill Finesse]

Or so you thought...

The innocent are not really indigenous to innocence
Truth is, ignorance is why you guys sound so niggerish
In the eyes of the legitimate
Where the TRUTH LIES makes no difference
Your inference instantly applies as interference...
... To the Heir apparent <---- That line right there has some offended
I'm not here for friendships.. I don't blend wit overly pretentious
MC's who never be in the trenches

Now this line is indented to cement the fact

New ways of inventive rap to interact
The mentor aspect goes back to my days when my magic amazed Aztec's
I was a Mage from Africa teaching the ways to enlightenment is to patch it up
Speak only from past tense
Absence makes the heart grow fonder, or makes the mind decline into madness
Filled with sorrow when your yesterdays make your tomorrows look like 2days ago...

[Thorne]

Need more posts, on some 50 shit
I'm.busy bitch, many men

[Celph Taut]

[QUOI'm =...Celph Taut;8719369]Watching real rap's demise...
Church chapels rise then fall, when the factions die...
Making cats realize, where the rapture hides...
In plain-sight of disasters eyes...
The mastermind, pushing the standard...
Above an astronomical plain, the game shook your commander...
Look in, and gander at how the revolution was watched...
When the youth and the cops rebuke any truth in their thoughts, that's why I...
Keep trekking, like the Spock V. Now watch me...
Live Long, And Prosper - Adonis training with Rocky...
Ugly Duckling. The fish in the sea didn't listen to me...
I had to keep it 100 realistically to fit in these schemes...
Like a above 40 waist, telling herself to "fit in this jeans"
Critical, seen the flow hitting like a river ravine...
Liquor, sipping on lean... it hits me like some kind of mystical dream...
I'm spazzing out... cats look at me like, "Yo, what's that about??"
Had no doubt I changed up my image. Pants aren't sagging now...
I grew up... learning the basics of wording it like personal statements...
So don't get offended by it.
My pencil's guidance to the mental compliance...
Providing a year's free rent for my clients...
Jotting down layers, as I'm kicking buckets...
Looking like the kid's the toughest, telling your bird to swallow these chicken nuggets...
Now. Cannibalism.
Faggots, always grabbing the shower handles in prison.
Fam', my incision is sharper than the crash of standard collision...
A 110 miles an hour, out of hand, with my candid precision...
Like a camera sitting on a tripod, my god...
Stationary, there lines off. And I grind, I'm a fine boss.

I signed off on cyanide use by my doctor.
My whole life needs a day off
My mind's been off its rocker.
My Aura's frantic,
Feel like a monster sonsored by panic.
Beyond gigantic,
My urge to feel's vanished.
Sign sealed death,
My heart's stretched on a hammock.
This shit ain't candid,
It's a viviid canvas,
Don't ever over look it.
I'll never holsterr the bloody paint brush,
That draws up the ugly footage.
Lines smudgy and crooked,
Like Move Bitch!!!
Admire my badge and gun,,
But im still primitive and dumb
That's why I fire at the innocent ones[/QUOTE]

That's why I acquire such a menacing tongue...
Nobody is safe once that venom has sprung!
Ten different creatures, like Tennyson's son...
I write words that evolve faster than a human's trait...
Music straight from the cosmos, that adjectives can move through space...
The Nubian, making improvements on the music estate...
So challenging my code of ethics now would be a foolish mistake...
Celph Taut - Parallel to apparent hell
The Devil's grinning... at the side lines of this epic race, n' he can tell that I'm winning.
It's easy to me... seeing the scheme, like a monopoly.
They can't even talk to me on the philosophy that they thought it'd be
I've already fast forwarded that. More to the track.
Ready to raise arms, like I was born in IRAQ.
The H1 Vaccine in which the formula lacks.
Performing such informative acts with a pencil that the mental reforms, when attacked.
Uh... yes, ricochet right through your mask with ease...
Back to seize the podium, like a catholic priest.
Talking with such linguistics, they listen and feel humbled.
Stammering about... my behavioral patterns and the man to come out...
Now, I don't lie that I've changed so radically...
But I didn't see much benefit in indulging that reality...
I'd rather... walk on that balance beam n' see if I can still stand...
Such a repertoire for respect that y'all bow your heads...
Once the pressure's off... came like a wrecking ball...
Took off the neck n' all...
Ringing it in, from the lecture hall... tell your kids to expect a call.
Perspective raw, inquisitive nature written on paper...
To the catholic well wishers who sit for their savior
Shit, I've been miserable but I'm still in the glaciers, colder than Rocky's blow.
Colder than Canadian Hockey, so ominous with the cocky flow.
You can die a million times and live a million lives
and still not match the feeling of being really alive as this syllable drive
Until the density of this substance is distilling your pride..
Enough for the pathogen to attach to the loosened elastic skin to kill you inside...

[thatdudeB]

feel the blunt as machete chops
weak like that spaghetti past
got you off the wall, a fan
hated well, i call you stan
i'm a little to sick son
soft jab, sarcastic puns
heavy hook, a sweet melody
beat enemy, you meet deadly
i'm about business the money
ceo of twisted and bloody
its like that, like bi sex
im high like high hi sex
told i can't touch the sky
thats why i cuts the line
straight into first place
this ate eye, fuck mase
the cream from six feet
not no ten bullshit leap
cause when i ball i flip lid
when you mad you skip shit
trash presense and flows mud
gay type to be and blows studs
to think stupid in a good way
a mental fucking a books say

[Celph Taut]

It looks Cray', but I'm telling you there's nothing much more crazier...
Looking at an image of myself like, "Here's what they made of ya"...
Telling you from perspectives, there isn't much that's creative, bruv...
Cause 99 percent of you motherfuckers just saying stuff!
I'm over it. Cold as the December snow can get.
Messiah's looking at these pieces like, "Holy shit"...
What he knows/nose, can make Adrien Brody quit.
Golden, the Omen lifts the Olympian weights like it's in an estate.
I eat em', like I was given a plate from a lunch lady at Michigan State...
So foul, they think that I play in the lines? It's not so...
Periodical hot flow. Where it goes? They do not know.
Watch my spot glow, as I walk on those spots, like Michael Jackson n' shit...
Punchlines thrown cause a chain reaction, n' shit...
Release the Kraken, I get it cracking without cracking a whip...
Faster than a Slave Master's actions on an African ship...
I'm hostile, over-performing, n' getting my ends in...
Puerile is your sentiments to me. My credits put an end to your movie.
All those small circles of pretending, acting friendlier usually
Just puts me over the edge... fallen, without holding the ledge...
Muttering under your breaths, don't even know what he says...
My idea of a modern utopia is a universe where nobody's Pres'...
Fuck it, no leadership... equal, the people...
Speak and are heard... Sandra Bland only deepens the nerve...
Seek what is served from law enforcements to the police on the curb...
Tampering with evidence, give what the people deserve...

[thatdudeB]

people be asking how i done son
want the scoop, that nine one one
word dangerous, kids act violent
surrounded by sharks on that island
i'm not for the cream or juice
bum rush like the a-team be loose
aim head high, the cloud nine
no ecstasy, just loud minds
the onslaughts non stop a runaway
vibes you gonna catch like sun rays
everything i touch solidify the mythos
fire to poseiden, liquify the kids dome
concuss crowds as i flex the rest
legs feel like jello, professor x
words uncut, my songs reputable
you dick ride, your forms refutable
see i'm deranged like rubik
hard as mystery type music
don't write correct the ink spills
blunt as a sharpie, i think bills
money on my mind, checks on the tongue
you spit trash, the restless the young
never learn as i swing with samurai
dig in pockets and sing like alibi

[Celph Taut]

Styles aside, the dopest... they don't know how these whack clowns survive...
The talent pool, I am just watching em' drown inside.
I'm evil minded. Mostly? There's no way of approaching me.
Focused key. Endorphins get buzzed, drugs released dopamine.
I'm on a high. But get low.
Bypass, minus the press code.
I flex tho. Double my bicep load.
So let's go. Faded in the whip, w/o a slave master.
Digging dirt on me only gives you a grave faster.
A made bastard. Don't give a fuck, silence the critics...
Like I quiet the cynics with lines that are defying the physics...
Crack braille, you can feel these words.
I break it down for you.
All you squares get chalked out the circle - no waiting a-round for you.

[thatdudeB]

follow the leader sit back and analyze
play it like a lawyer, track the alibis
can't kick the flavor your old news
flip the crowd i hate you what i told dudes
old school rotating on my noggin
no plan a or b, solo is the option
enter the stage, on that world star hype
catch you slipping, one to call it type
messy is the motto like a love triangle
lying is beneath me, rise above the fables
got more killer rhymes yo, its major too
i killed killing it i kill its deja vu
easy going, a man of my word ya know
stupidly i see beyond, burn the flow
shits sarcasm, a blip on the radar
off the wall, lyrics be the decor
this a tradition like hand me downs
cheap shots, cleptos be mad i'm found
the best there might be like, pre injury
who, what, where, when, how - b's synergy
dime a dozen, i failed math, i knew stress
bite me for what its worth, my two cents
looking for an asnwer, material's artificial
leave paper trails i'm imperial the official