Freestyle Cypher

[Celph Taut]

You little lame's in the back... yeah, I'm talking to you.
You're in ocular view.
I did exactly what the top artists in this thought I would do!
And that's run it. Past the finish line, no given time.
On a per minute grind, sick - no medicinal clinic line...
My specialty is this reckless spree.
Causing jeopardy, with text so much that Alex Trebek has got more respect for me!
You don't got a leg in this race, you're suffering leprosy.
The writing's on the wall, motherfucker - what does the message mean?
I grew without a special bean.
I made the lesson seem like nothing, had the professor seeing
things from different perspective themes.
I'm the man of the hour.
Standing in the ominous light.
All of these prophetic visions from top legends here are not in my sight.
Getting smashed tho, Bacardi liquor bottle tonight...
Mechanic with the crack showing, looking for a Brazilian model to pipe...
Yeah, I'm under that kitchen sink, fixing the leaks n' shit...
Palm up in the pussy, she screaming like it's leeches grip...
My mind's abstract, so none of your puzzle pieces fit...
I'm standing at the peak like Coyote, still haven't reached the cliff!
AHHH.
I got bars for days.
I'm training hard, they ain't on par with me. Have a look at the artistry.
All you cats standing far from reach.
The gambit throwing a card.
You play the hands your dealt, if you no who you are.
Rubbing that lamb for those 3 wishes, I'm a show you Jafar.
Cause your moment's Paul's the very minute that you go in the car!
Fallen roses, with the photos of charred
components, with the motor apart...
And firefighters - the show was quite cold from the start...
They say he died instantly n' I have to agree...
Don't know how much people would care if it happened to me...
A firestorm, n' twisted metal burns from dangling debris
As a Porsche GT Carrera ornament hangs from a tree...
N' it's not Christmas, nor Happy Holidays for the family involved...
Furious 7 credits roll n' the audience is standing for Paul...
I couldn't believe it, I was a fan of it all.
I didn't understand it, but y'all held memorials for the man, when the cameras where off.
Shit. And I'm here, I'm tearing up as I'm writing this...
Almost feels like yesterday when he hit up that shop
for that Tuna sandwich, Vince got mad, n' they got in a fight n' shit...

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Now the family has to grieve for the life that's missed...


R.I.P Paul Walker...

Make you go out in peace...
Have your travel be a safe one when you roll through the streets...
Let that road stretch out forever, now that we know you're deceased...
And for you to live on long after that very moment is ceased




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[2triple0]

im trying to figure out a way to disclose this info
like a cup of joe in the morning got ya falling over like limbo
going to fulfil my prescriptions no wonder you need a doctors note
i find your lines hysterical and you cant even take a joke
i know how to set up lines and drop shit dope on the decks
you be bugging out like an insect so i packed some repellent
going to drive this wheel even though im too drunk to steer
im a scary and dangerous dude you best to fall back in fear
this aint no lyric but im still splitting u in half like the equator
a favour for a favour but you aint passing bills and im the mayor
this be major im dropping ill lines and getting feedback from my homie
im like your girls hair when she pins it up in a tail like a pony
im still looking for the crack in your game like a fiend
and if you weren't such a geek you could be an fierce warrior indian chief

[Vincent☺☺☺]

it goes from innocent beef to sensitive grief/
they'll have to send the lieutenant and chief for atleast a minutes relief/
war zones are cold with frozen emotions/
so many soldiers are thrown low broken and homeless/
and many like to glorify the horror in it/
my distorted eye was pourin' from this sort of morbid image/
i see you found your niche- its truly ashame/
judged the cover of my book untill the movie had came/
i usually spew fluid that brew into flames in your mind/
i was movin' up the charts and aimin' to climb/
so like performing doggystyle sex i came from behind/
sick game- rick james in a line- thats five fingers/
dope boyz or musilms- thats pie slingers/
just playin' with words and matchin' the vowel/
threw a can of ass whoopin' in the air- who gone be catchin' it now/
standin over ya mattress- you wakin up scratchin ya brow/
i step back attack with a hatchet hackin em down/
sincerely forgive you from the heart-bury the hatchet and smile/

[Black Hornet]

im all about fat stacks the money is right,
i'll make a move on ur girl if the honey is tight,
you could try to object- but I put a squeeze on ya chest
like you were up sniffin coke all night wit ya friends, pff
I drop bitches like bombs,
if you thought that I was easy to get rid of your wrong,
I'm top drawer material like the vid of your mom-
and me lining up her ass to take a shit in your bong,

[Kid Lethal]

trying to make it to the top? Shit I've already been,
Easy since i got a 7 mm scratchin,
The other 2mm is the pad that i jot on with my pen.
torn and crumbled pages as bad ideas meet reality,
dedication and perfection is my sole mentality.
Rust crust lines the palms as the prophet projects,
you speech falls on deaf ears if its not profit subjects.

[Black Hornet]

why the fuck u cheat ur wife?
boi u need to see the light,
night after sleepless night,
u cant find peace in pipes,

end up on the street for life,
niggas always pay the price,
let me help you in the fight,
show me how to save ur life-

not to shave a ball of white,
u mugging people with a knife,
trouble is the way you like,
u found hope in Jesus Christ?

only to relapse again!
lashin out on all ur friends
to you the means was an end,
25 now you dead,

crying 'bout the life you led,
mama duke is wearing red,
praying that you would repent-
the time in jail that you spent,

hell is here for all the vets,
jealous peers irrelevant
in a flash you Heaven sent,
now that's where you gotta rest.

[Black Hornet]

I don't rap for awards, mainly want to gain support-
in a movement to remove corruption of the force,
police are paid for duty so why the hell are they shooting?
when the real crime is white collar crooks who polluting-
using the media, feeding ya propaganda- misleading ya,
to justify the way they treating ya- police beating us...
leading us to believe in a system based on obedience,
so we can suffer more hardships at their convenience,

[Vincent☺☺☺]

black hornet- you got my loyal support/
thugs toil blood boils in court/
while overseas they yellin' FREEZE for floods of oil in short/
i cant stand it- it makes me panic everything i sees cruel/
whose gonna protect the skin of my son when someone run in with a gun/
in his pre-school and commence killin for fun/
mostly a million to one shot but its that one shot/
its just a statistic realistically a gunshot/
i know i'm missin' a screw or two i just wish to see my son not/
back to this nation occupied by racist cops who lied in wait to plot to ride/
basic logic dies in face of shots, divide our race and conquer lives with tasers, glocks and knives/
its been written to death really/
thats because deaths really the outcome/
they shoot out of fear because they doubt where the shouts sprout from/
i live in alabama-suddenly new reports of the klan spawn/
i swear if when it rains it pours and our storm is hand drawn/
down with the negitive views/
refuse to support the man who provided the product his own relative used/
we just regular dudes that embody the spirit/
from body and spirit we kamikaze a lyric/

[Chemist]

Im a rapper and a menace to the society
got niggas begging just to rhyme with me
im high you see,
I turn this world around from crime to peace
im high headed, niggas respect me
im the one, shieet like jet li
i go through your body as a disease and keep infecting
your girl on my phone, she keep texting.

[2triple0]

lol I love how you make up a complete fake verse
lol "you be like something infected" yeah like germs
so I should try to stay away in case your contagious
but ill put you in my past like some history that's ancient
im not bothered ill make you a raft like a slave ship
send you to the Barbados turn your life to an arrangement
im dropping bombs but this aint Baghdad
you think im a clown? am I something to laugh at?
ill quote gods like pesci and deniro
you have trouble writing cant compare with triplezero
and I realize that last bar was self glory
you be spending two lifetime sentences call me purgatory
I might not be deep but I still come with heat
and just like florida im chilling out on the keys
going throw this up on the net even tho u get no respect yet
if you were New York I bet youd gain one yard and Jet
and since you think you got contacts let me supply u with a lense
jump in and out of the cypher I got rhymes for days
you could batter my flow still aint get back to homeplate

[Memphis Pro]

I never cease to amaze, my minds a labyrinth of bars
Give me a mic, and a pen.. I'll destroy any catalyst by far.
No motivation needed, I express violence with ease & wit
none can counter my attack, it's a wrap soon as I release a clip
I live by a creed, so no need to trip.
just follow my lead, and watch me succeed to be king of this shit
This is my house, you bitches just respect the room & board
I'm letting you suckas live, don't make me unsheathe/remove this sword
Behead anybody in my presence,cuz I don't converse with peasants
when I speak to you... just honor my words & observe my essence
who's better than I? that's a rhetorical question that don't need discretion
I got a foothold in the game, because my tracks leave a bigger impression
Open your books, and take heed to the lessons: A word to the wise.
Don't be deceived by the crews fighting to have a chance to emerge with pride
just observe the rise, put all the fuckery aside & let actions speak
and, think? How can you organize your movement when your factions weak

[Celph Taut]

That's unique...
You just passed the start, my finish lap's complete
I'm tired of these rapping geeks that get on the net n' start acting street
it's not in my style, floating, nautical bound...
I'm drinking with no bottle around...
In hopes that the empty bottle can capture all of my sound...
Acknowledge the crown, n' the one who bares it...
Cause it's become apparent, I can crush black stars with my fist while the Sun's staring...
I'm stunning, glaring at the North Star...
bring it to desecration before my fourth bar, ain't a fucker that's more hard.
Celph's built like a Norse God, Loki's evil, and Thor's charm
I go to war with these peasants n' leave with both of your torn arms.
Pull em' right from their sockets like my Mac had dropped to the floor...
They wanna pop in the door, like a Dog was chasing off the allure
I'm not to be bored. Why? Cause I'm creative, there's so much I can do
with the destruction, staring at these faggots from a punctual view
I'm puncturing through the Vital Nerve - that's EL-P...
Got a Company Flow easily, more compact than the DVD.
N' I'm sicker than Easy E.
Straight out of Compton, I'm something you need to see.
Off the sound, you clowns can't match up to the frequency.
I got decibels peaking like the bad kid in hide in seek
when I ride this beat, the mileage shrieks from my car that the drive's complete...
My mind's the cleat on the soccer shoe of poetry motion...
Homie, just focus... I'm cold with the flow, it's just showing it's moments...
I notice components that are weak n' then tighten up
I'm a Titan, tight in the talent I'm spitting
See talons lifting your unbalanced position...
I sit with a chalice that glistens.
Taking medicinal pills without prescription... RIGHT OUT OF MY SYSTEM
Don't got the drive with those powerless pistons
I'm rowdy, sitting down at the entrance...
You clowns are pretentious coming out of the trenches
With muskets ready to pop off, I am the top dog.
The watchdog. You Bill Gates rappers flipped, n' then got Soft'
Like you're on the strip, let's be honest with
the life, my right's a demonic trip...
Iconic wit, with enough speed in my shoes to make Sonic sick...
Yeah... back to the matter at hand.
At battling, fam's like a Origami to a battering ram.
I squash your watermelon like a mallet in Gallagher's hand...
so Dodge', cause I don't how any of my Challenger's stand...
My pallet expands like a parachute
when these lyrics shoot...
Let the message play, animal control with that street cat look, you can catch a stray...
My 98 degrees can upset Lachey'
Don't get Salty when I let that Pepper spray...
Yes, it's best to say I'm more treacherous than SPECIAL K!
The treacherous 3 when I'm pulling your flesh n'
then leaving the rest on the scene pressured between the crevices of a hip flexing machine!!!
Yeah work your hips like the infomercial, bitch!
I got verses with more smoother wording than elementary cursive scripts!
Yes, how the fuck is he writing forever?
I have been clever with the rhyming, I sever your vertical lining n' then tie it together!
If you got to something to say? I don't wanna hear it, clown.
Bishop Brigante the flow; take your fucking MIRROR DOWN.
Yo, why you staring now?
With that Winter Apparel style,
blaring from your car stereo - you always WEAR IT OUT...
Take your chick n' then wrangler like a CHEROKEE...
Having her copy the fucking nut like a PARROT'S BEAK...
Listen when your parents speak, before I pull out this belt...
n' then AIR A GEEK like I'm WEARING CLEATS.
No soccer play when I'm dropping, K?
My anger's been locked away.
If you thinking you're gonna pull one over on me? I'll tell you, NOT TODAY.
Celph's from the top brigade.
Shells, minus the LOBSTER TRAY.
Ice Cube to DOCTOR DRE! "There's something I GOT TO SAY"
Nah... no fuck the police.
I ain't up in these streets, like you, tucking the piece.
But I'll have your girl guzzle the chicken nugget, capeesh?
Let er' drumstick before I pop eyes, no Louisiana shop sign...
Aye yo, I got rhymes.
Ringing off of the hook, minus the hot-lines
But I got hot-lines , you'd think was from Pac's mind!
N' the say he's living in Cuba...
They say he's a 12 year old kid with a computer...
You should come to class more often cause I'm wishing to school ya'
And you won't even have to pay for a tuition or tutor!!!
Like shit, after this? I am hitting up Hooters
n' going WILD, which basically means I'm a get with some COUGARS..
Back to my school line, yeah, this shit's for the losers
You couldn't measure my success nor get a grip on these RULERS!
I'm talking, Egyptian Anubis.
My status is scribe on the walls.
And it was there in the beginning long before the Mayan's dissolved
My skill level isn't concrete enough for modern science to solve
In all actuality? You can say I AM A GOD!
Step on the stage, n' I'm greeted with the highest applause
Never have to get even to get even, I'm defying the odds!
Buy em' so gauze, there whole outlook is an entire mirage...
Been looking through the Sahara Desert forever, still couldn't find their facade...
Little faggots talking shit wanna sign on their blog
And write stupid fucker-y nobody reads, I say it's time to log off!
Almost ten years in the making - I'm a dynasty, dog.
This is the minor finding a diamond inside of a fog.
This is a firing squad, I massacre everyone in the radius.
You don't play me, bitch? You get 29, in other words? You get 86'd!
You die lonely. No perpetuating the fugitives
I don't care who it is. Yeah, they made the ruler this.
No clues exist of where I was born, America or
the era before. I really don't care anymore. I'm hear to perform!
I, drop scare tactics, so this here's practice.
Leap from off the top of a building...
while you're watching the film from off a civilian.
Better opt for 3 million to save your life. This razor like...
A laser fight. Precision is accurate, you can say goodnight!
Bars handle like a Jaguars handle...
dismantled in front of your folks, I am not the one you wanna approach!

[NYCSPITZ]

AYO U SALTY LIKE A PRETZEL NIGGA
IMMA SAY IT AGAIN...
U GOT ENUFF SALT TO MAKE ANGELINA POUR IT ON YOUR WOUND -
ALL OVER AGAIN!!!!
IMMA BEAST WHEN I FREESTYLE TO A BEAT OR SILENCE
STAY CAMPED AT OCCUPY WALL ST DEFEATING THE VIOLENCE

[2triple0]

im going drop something on this board with no investment
and cuz you bugging out im packing some insect repellent
gotta keep my money up I can only hope that my cash flows
and Im just trying to back up my system like I was at a live show
yeah you call yourself gangster and that you drop hot
but you only on the corner if your chilling at the bus stop
im dope I gotta plenty of accounts that I could derive from
but my empire crumbled from within and I couldn't get back above
I know people like my lines they hard to resist
but this just a part to my mix and I aint starting some shit
I realize that people notice that the storm clouds are forming
and you shouldn't talk shit as if it was someone in mourning
and I know it sounds boring but im starting to defy life
so you already died and it was only his first time trying to rhyme
but just remember life without me would be even more miserable
and I know I take things serious as if everything was damn literal
I could go on but I am finished with this shit for real
you be like a zip lock bag this cypher win getting sealed

[Celph Taut]

Forever kill MC's, yeah I'm old school, I still say that.
Make you fuckers flip the shit, word to Pat Sajak.
Vanna white, when I spot your Astro Van, on site...
n' hop up out that bitch, leave you mangled like you're the Django type.
Fire, words under the candle light.
Read n' observed.
10 percent above water, n' the rest is submerged
I am no Pirate, but best believe I treasure these words
No subpoena in this bitch cause I can never be served...
I drop bars after bars, where's the Tavern at?
Strictly out of battle rap, my history's well ingrained in this habitat
Developed the style, while I was driving inside the Cadillac
Left it for a bit n' matured, this nerd had to dabble back
Look at me in my face, I'm a star.
See the guiding light. Shining bright.
Nobody ever writing their rhymes as tight.
Taut - is the derivative, now look it up...
You Fox rappers are shook as fuck, head shots for everybody, it's good to duck.
Duck. Duck. Goose, nigga.
Lose, how do you figure?
Walking in my shoes, see the shadow looming - the dude's bigger.
A true setter of fire, as soon as you enter
Quick to turn a man to a bitch, your fix is like Bruce Jenner
"I am Caitlyn", no mistaking - that's your candid shot...
Cannon pop, suffer the same fate that Brandon got...
Fan or not of Lee, you will see it's not a camera prop!
Bruce Banner, looking for green, I'm not with the Gamma talk!
I make your grandma rock the T bone steak
Then beat that pussy, give it the Filet Mignon shape!
HANNNNHHHH?
Diamond Dallas with the fine italics
I make em' lean a bit...
Keys are sick when you see me, it's easy rips.
What kind of free is this?
I have to pay for it.
Predator's not religious, they're saying I gotta prey for it...
Wait for it, a fucking play that can slay Norris'
Soaking in success, the finesse can build up a rain forest!
HANNHHHHH!
You ain't get it, you can get it now.
Always looking up, looking up! I was never down.
Tell you fake king ass nigga's I gotta better crown...
You squares can either shape up or live to see others get a-round...
Vocal range is amplified, so here's your chance to die.
7 billion on earth, not one single land survived.
I'm desecrating everything in my sight, without rhyme or reason
Only have seconds to live the moment that I release it.
A higher species, who developed the puzzle
long before Mayan thesis regulating visions to find the pieces!
So there you go, it's a miracle they can hear em', though...
The father that the parents know, got em' all hysterical
No parables or stories, I'm Vorhees, blood on a pair of clothes
From a teen seen with the Bulls - word up to Derrick Rose!
I shut it down, with no chances, or ro-mances
my pen flirt with the devil, my level higher than Pope Francis!!!!
No Kim Davis shit. I don't care if you're straight, or if...
Your gay. Cause either way? This split's happening, no relationship!!!!...
predating it. I'm a precursor for the pain inflicted.
666 on the wall is what my name's affixed with
Satan instinct. Siren drills, when I'm training bitches
Tell em' open wide like a halo shining, no angel business!
HANHHHH!
They're not ready for my foreplay.
Kia verse, 0 to 100, that's my Forte'.
Yeah I do it with whatever, drop my shit first.
OJ's glove in question will never be tight as this verse!
Flow's coming heavenly every time, so I skipped church
Baring all of me on the track, the rap's like a strip search...
They like, "When's he gonna stop this shit"?
I do the opposite, directions reflections of my subconsciousness.
So there's no point in telling me where to go. Why?
Because I hear it, so it's not that I'm def, it's that I don't CARE TO KNOW!
STFU, n' stop playing along.
So introverted you're too scared to ever say that it's wrong
But RIGHT now? Lights out. You ain't pay electricity bill.
Your integrity isn't instilled.
Physical skill heightened, like the limitless pill.
Never fuck with the filling - that's your dentistry drill
But not me. Taut's a lock for the top 3. The other 7 cannot see
where I am at. Flying high, they got the pilot back.
Authority of the Cypher Forums, so where's the sirens at?
Try it, black. Auto fire shooting your tires flat.
Then once you leave? Prepare to have a stare down, with a stray
Casualties of war if you're in the way, when it fin' a spray
Lay everything out in the diner - minus the dinner tray
Let's you try to make it out, when we block the vacating route
I'm saying wow, not even Bill Gates could know what my game's about
I'm not no PewdiePie, with a Youtube to view me live
When you subscribe? You're giving me your consent for a suicide!

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Bloodbath waters, Buffalo Bill's in your area.
Cut off both your legs, use your lower torso to carry yea.
Remove all intestines, they move you out on a carrier
Create a Cannibal Holocaust, but this is easily scarier
Beast mode. Don't gotta rock it on my shirt
I can rock it in a topic that I'm dropping in my verse
Got my clutch up on this rocket, then I drop it in reverse
Got you watching like there was a Teleprompter of my words
YEAH. YEAH! Beast mode, they let the leash go.
Ain't no peace tho, Capisce, bro? C's eating this feast, whole.
And rare, like an unsightly footage. Words are cop kills.
My thought reels come out the mind like unwatched films.
Nothing but covers, endless possibilities seen
Syllables scream at the top of their lungs to fill in these schemes
But I don't ever gotta try. Auto drive, I just watch it work
Moving miles per minutes, the cynics still try to top my verse
Not an easy feat. Cracking the ordinary, with forms that vary
from the weird n' the strange, to very deranged
I carry the range of six personalities to these battle scenes
The result is catastrophic destruction, resulting in casualties
N' quick deaths from mis steps.
I built up interest
From basic calculation, relations sicker than incest.
Within depths? Hell? What's the point of explaining?
My compulsiveness for perfectionism? voids the elation
So I body motherfuckers, with no joyous sensation
Until I'm met with an uproar of a standing ovation
Damn, this man is complacent. I spit words that hit nerds from distances
Sick verbs n' references from disturbing sentences
Determined mentalness. Yeah, in a state of depression.
But I play with the session, as a way of displaying aggression.
You think people would peep this thread if my name wasn't mentioned?
At least somewhere? The shit's here because I stayed in attendance
Me, Vincent, Vallus, Dose Blotter, n' others? Paved way to the entrance
Any lame on the fences stayed the same, n' watched the game from the benches
Break streaks! Legendary mode.
That's a map to the spot.
Not even Galactus got an axis on the atlas I got.
Listened to rappers, like Pac... Nas, Big - that's the hip hop
that I fostered in music. Basically replicated the steps off of the blueprint.
So who's your influences, bro?
You should know. Two generations winning, that's 2 and Oh.
80's to the 90's, golden era of Roman terror.
Like The Gods put a golden cross on it's only bearer!!!!!
HANNHHHHH! They still ain't speaking my language, man.
This isn't Pig Latin, this is the image of Big rapping.
The era where things happened... bring you back to the day.
East Coast/West Coast beefs, n' the act it portrayed...
Masterful, play with words like Scrabble blocks.
Bringing you back to the old Detroit Ground Zero battle spots

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My pen's a beast of menacing feats!
adrenaline from Epinephrine leaks expressed in full form, when it's unleashed!
I.... destroy districts, leave rubble n' mayhem.
No rebuttal, you're in trouble when you come to the playpen.
It's no joke here, I have to say.
Rap display masked away faster than lathered paint, on Jack Napier.
Or that mask that is attached to Bane.
to alleviate any drastic pain he has obtained in "The Pit", before he hijacked the plane!
Think about that for a second
No matter how bad your perception is , that practically perpetuates the fact I'm a tactical weapon!
No Marine core. Oh, is that an army present? You need more!
Key for an hour, now you're bending over, like Igor.
200+ access, they're telling me to reform.
Coming out the water, my nigga. Celph has been reborn!
Setting precedents from the evidence displayed here.
Rocking the set.
Doctors regret the fact they haven't talked to me yet.
I've garnished a reputation of killing rappers simply off of respect.
Got North Korean dictators with computers that wanna connect
A demonic reject. From a modern dystopia.
Yeah, I opened up. My range is deranged, I'm saying it's "close enough"
You can get your cap peeled back till your scalp feels
like a thousand fire ants, holding lighters, were running scout drills!!!
You're not ready for that kind of pain.
But sitting by a flame's no where close to what I contain.
Inside the rain. Got so much flow, I basically hydroplane
And this is a call out for anyone wit a title claim!
Where that title at? Tell me where that title at!
Snatch that shit from off of you n' make you have to buy it back!
I'm cold hearted. No artist like me out there would go hardest
I see you flow garbage, I'm in the game, like a blown cartridge...
I'm in the house, like unrolled carpets... ready to show my dominance
Who has common sense? Cause if you do, the outcome should be obvious
That's an undefeated run in the VBL, with the champ belt.
This is your own reflection in battle, no one can chance, self.
Prefontaine, see? I know the spot ran well.
Majestic photobombing, this is an image you can't sell!
They're telling me stop it here, I'm the rocketeer.
The fairest of em' all, without a wall or a talking mirror!!!!
Who the fuck out here, fighting with me?
I am a G. Outside of this fucking cypher, there's no tighter MC!
So break the dutch out, n' have a roll, when em' battles go...
Moving from state to state, my traits are in travel mode...
Yeah, cypher or not I'm typing right in the spot.
with a lightning rod that will strike you like any rival titan has fought.
Nobody nicer than Taut. manual's coded now.
Holding it down. No big labels or indies patrolling the sound
The animosity I've carried has laid dormant inside of me
Patiently waiting idly, so I'm trying to find my chi.
I have gone on a violent spree. Doing murders when I MC
Society has made it a fact that I am a dynasty.
These words? Military power, word up to Sun Tzu
No kung fu, or a training drill I can run through
I did it, calibrating the style wicked, delivered it.
So if you really think you got something good, then good! I don't give a shit!
This is Riddick's gift... see in the dark.
A demon at heart, vehemently needing a spark
That was given to him, the realest feel.
The skill in him? Still instilled from many generations
embodied there, no achilles heel.
Still dropping, n' killing it from the moment, I
open up the doors, heated floors - let's show you the home inside...
Warrior's playground - this is where the greatest go to die
Intermittent prejudice - never ready to show their pride
I'm so alive... you're still in the boat, I'm just rowing by!
Many who've faced can tell the tale, but they don't survive!
I spit acid, alkaline fluids disintegrate
matter in seconds, so it's safe to wear a bio suit for your battle discretion!
I have no contestants, real talk, you're just food to me...
A buffet for the true MC, just for living a fools belief
Can't walk among these waters, the slaughters have made the pool too deep
Feeling like a wolf that's crowded inside a room of sheep!!!
And honestly? It's not gonna die down...
Look at my crown, defining the era of where I shine now.
Breaking the mould, watching it crack to the floor...
You faggots given a script, the flick is actors galore.
When it comes to who's moving this ship? Bitch, I'm the captain, for sure.
Can't be diluted by my ego if my actions are pure
Type until I got cramps in the hand
n' still go to the end, the fabric weaving the flow that is sewn in the trend...
An anomaly they don't comprehend!
When it comes to the rapture? I'm the ONLY soul to defend.
Deep waters that are running red...
Don't come if you ain't coming fed.
This summoned thread is only for the elites, that speak about what's ahead...
Conversations lay dormant if there is nothing said
I'm all about the speech talks. Typing verses in neat blocks.
Can't walk in these shoes, cause these motherfuckers are Reeboks!!!
Classics when you see Taut.
Mystified, but clearly convinced.
90's passed the torch, n' I was the one they told to carry it since!
So fuck your new school influences, when it's true as this...
You can't find another dude in that view to exist!
All clouded... there's not enough recognition
to build that straw house with... King of the shit, watching y'all pawns, browsing!
How does it feel, no dedication or merit?
Or any steaks in the foundation you were placed to inherit?
Yeah, I can see in your face, you're embarrassed
You never took any real care of your basic appearance
And you failed to make it... haven't established your footing?
I can tell, since there's never been a battle you're good in
I write words and transcribe imagery, they try to mimic me
and translate it to commercial success to put in the industry...
Nah... fuck that... this is as real as it gets...
deeply unnerving from the start, you can feel the distress...
mental capacity far outweighs Einsteins ability
when it comes to the paper, I'm out of prison n' feeling free.
Soliloquy of onslaught. Who's screaming bloody murder?
The father-board. And there's no computer to run THIS server.
decimating mainframes, n' rewiring circuitry
through every accessed network, so that the signals can work for me
Yes sir. The texture's deep in the cut.
You're standing next to Daddy, like doing features with Puff.
The sequence of stuff created is too much heat to give up...
So sit back, n' witness the leader destruct