Keystyle Cypher!

[Gideon Grim]

Riddle me this as I sift through my enemy list
the little we do is what leaves us literally pissed
a minimalist who just breathes thoughts with a twist
I know you're into this, but it's not really anonymous
I never really called it quits as the spit rolls off my lips
He'll cleverly call on you from a dark abyss in the apocalypse
Say ten lines and the next six will show whose godless

[Celph Taut]

Godless Is... a God exists to yell from arbitrary monoliths...
My model is, the same one that Plato kicks...
A philosopher talking to ya. Hallelujah. You don't really got it, do ya?
I'm the one the taught the tutor...
The professor X, arching over a hot maneuver of thought,
to prove that y'all drop manure.
You call it animal dung. I've learned it already; you're still reading through the manual, son?
I started it, and then it begun.
So, let it begin. Snakes in the grass, glossy format. They're still shedding their skin.
Use those haters blowing smoke, so that I can generate wind...
No, I said these haters are blowing smoke, so that I'll generate wins...
By removing heads from bodies, to decapitate their featherweight grins...
Why so serious? What, you kidding me?
Joker emoji. The killer isn't the one that is approaching your homey.
He's the one rocking a mask, and a Ukrainian flag, at half-mass.
While Russian airstrikes leave nothing but battered bodies, and cracked glass.
The Wicker or John Wick. This is some bomb Vietnam shit.
From Islam, so get off of Saddam's dick.
No, I'm not talking to you.
If you knew what it was about, you'd be provocative, too.
When you're in 2022, and you got Uni' students doing a Nazi salute.
The chancellor is back. Radio frequencies start cutting out, intermittently.
While y'all mad about Snoop Dogg hitting weed?
Before performing? I mean, don't they call it the "Super bowl"?
You didn't think they knew it, though?
It had to be cleared before they could do the show. So, they fooled you, bro.
It isn't really news, at all.
Sitting there, throwing a fit over that shit. Going ballistic.
They lived their whole lives, where young men dying became a growing statistic
And you're here, having a heart-attack over some weed?
Literally, blowing some trees?
Zeroing in on a spliff, but with Government shit, nobody sees?
Talk about backwards, the wrath of a pastor, speaking of God, during a natural disaster.
Now, we can capture everything
Even the down low stuff we were missing, before.
Bodycam's on police when they kick in your door.
Got propaganda telling you it isn't a war
Then why you got the government arming their citizens for?
Even got the prisoners more...
Hit the capitol with the action, though.
Anonymous hacking, so it's theatrical.
People trying to escape, underground. Packed subways
But, they shut it down. Then segregate you by race like, "Where you goin' run to now?"
Heard that on the radio, and I was disgusted...
To say the least. Seeing excerpts of Trump displayed, on The Daily Beast.
Went from a pandemic to a crisis of epic proportion...
If you don't die from COVID? Then may you try a Russian invasion?
Putin says he's keeping Ukraine from a Western influence..
Shit is bonkers. Even North Korea's doing some missile launches...

[Celph Taut]

Word... days later, to silence naysayers.
Say your prayers, these false prophets, they ain't your saviors.
Sheep, in disguise. Read through the lies they tell.
Get your surprise as well: a place, in unbridled hell.
That shit will have rivaled jail, if they booked you, and said you're a pedo...
Get morning wood from getting this metal-head, in the ghetto.
Cock it back and then pop it at the noggin of those that wish death...
I walked upon the road less travelled, figure I'll misstep
Didn't. Took in a big breath, exhaled - I ain't waiting for it...
If they're speaking to you, then pay it forward...
Remain a force in a game where old heads are not allowed to hang
In the same way that the young do, yet they still allow you to come through.
That's what it has come to. The masses only have one view
Of who they bestow the torch upon. If they like your music?
You can die, and it will be OK. The song will play, and they'll drag your corpse along..
Who will get your royalties? Corporate, to build their fortress on.
You can't live forever, so you gotta make something that will.
Your legacy is eternal, but don't let them trap you in one of their 'deals'.
How ironic. A deal that involves you getting an advance
And selling your soul. A decade of shows to be kept, in a perpetual hole.
But perception is so important... as far as the world can tell?
You got an expensive house and Porsches... but you're nothing, without the sources.
You're broke, and you're 'rich'... air quotes.
You wanna tell 'em, but you didn't check that agreement you signed...
So, maybe you will read it this time.
It's too late, though. They ran with the bags, and they made you they're scapegoat.
Cause you dared to dream, and make dough.
A business is a business: whether it's corporate or music.
A capitalistic society is ripe with blatant opportunists
And predatorial practices... don't get to ask if it's
Real or fake, cause the caption is Congress don't wanna tax the rich.
Willing to do anything, as long as there is cash in it.
Smart people get tricked out like the poor - we ain't that different...

[Ill Finesse]

Yes, ill finesse is back and still the best
Will kill the rest
Bloodshed, blood on my hands
I feel the death
What you thought was right goes left like Arabic text
I am aware of the flex from thee "elites"
They wanna erase my rhymes so it won't reach the streets
Teach urban farming
We can grow anything in these streets, it's alarming
The only thing that would be harder to maintain is red meat
Which we shouldn't eat anyway, that's what many say
I say things you don't usually hear any say
With my tilted brim
Johnny was my main man
My brother
And you killedid him
If I can make God smile I'll feel the WINd
The reason for life is fulfilled from within
Until then we deal with sin
I got mouth's to feed, mounting debt
I stopped complaining
Earned my respect
Still earning tho
Got money to burn? Learn how to turn a profit to make your money grow
Dummies won't
Bunnies will go to wherever the money chill's
Chasing after honeys is the quickest way to make your money spill
So stay humble or one day fumble
That's the deal cuz
Or you can be as ill as ill Will was
I'm sure the buzz behind you is more like gears of war
Except my thing is more like Elden ring cuz I wield a sword
And a shield is why I don't feel remorse
My uphill course is filled with corpses
Which in time instilled endorsements from divine forces causing a metamorphosis
Now it's time to set torches to the unfortunates
Drop your coordinates and I'll swarm accordingly to the ordinance
You couldn't even hang with my kids like ornaments
You stink like contestants in smash bros tournaments
In a blink you'll think I'm glorious
Notorious for being Loquacious and gregarious
K solo and k solo Rivera are both hilarious
King of dropping various
Now it's time I end this rhyme as I exit on a chariot...

[Gideon Grim]

I'll cherry it as a banana split with the works
This chariot rides like lifted buicks filled with jerks
I vary this life's soundtrack with Collective Efforts,
Indigenous playing outback in a Garden of pleasures.
Giving into this devout act of a covenant as the pressures
Gather around me now back of the government building.
But, I ain’t no punk found sagging my pants for a filling.
"What I say is unfounded, lacking in class and feeling. "
Double talk and a ounce of red standing beneath a ceiling
White collar criminals denounce a threat we breathe out
I offer to give this soul's doubts a bet to separate the devout.
But, alas the witness goes amiss to settle a better fate now
Potentially limitless flow descends into that pool they found
So centrally giving this whole being a place to park and ponder
Like Lemon or Mos Def you're seeing grace and thought wander
Through a park built upon a city, a place to gain or lose a daughter
I'm an art skilled in atrocity, some grace and a frame I wouldn't author

[Celph Taut]

Look inside my locker like Bishop in Juice, Militia-like troops...
On standby, hands high and get kicked from a roof...
Shit is the truth. Don't need to see the pictures for proof...
There's money that I lost along that way that I wish to recoup
And now I get it, in blood. Like Suge, on the set of NWA...
Sending trouble your way. The one to persuade
A crackhead, with a pipe, n' then dug up your grave.
For a fix, a pack of mints, and some government aid.
No prints, so - in other words - you can't lock the brother away...
However, the mental pain is permanent shackles
The one we've escaped from, in tournament battles...
All the laughs I heard through the cackles, I've observed and been tactful...
And even though it hurt, I still wouldn't have piled up dirt, if they asked to.
That's just the man I am, it's funny how...
There's a duality to it, when you let money pile. The snakes tend to come around.
Built my motto off of respect, so I'm talking direct.
Nowadays, most these cats have to stop, and reflect.
Cause I don't talk up a set.
Had the notch on my belt long before dropping this text. Some shit I just got to confess.
Real life, it feels right. One day you gonna be in a casket that's sealed tight.
And you will wish that you did more with yourself, instead of storing up wealth.
We all got demons that we're fighting, that shit ain't new...
They put up walls inside the box I had to break through
I had to paid dues, long before grade school...
I don't care what god you pray to.
There's work of fiction that I've made true through writing this shit...
You got a lot of hype, but your life ain't legit.
Our morals go in our fight to get rich.
That's how the story goes, at least the ones we're licensed to pitch
But I'm still the underdog....
See the chips of armor, as it coming off.
Looking for a victory lap to run across.
I said I'd take it in blood, and you're still wondering what it'd cost.
You're lost, but too afraid to admit it.
It's in your actions - it's the way that you did it.
I looked at your life, and realized up to this point, that you ain't as committed
Turned your perspective of being yourself n' then you made it a business
So, is it profits, or the prophets? Money, or the morals?
Or quarrels for the estate. Can't afford the lawyers the more that you take.
It ain't up for a debate. Ain't it ritualistic?
It was about priorities long before you had an interest and this shit
So don't tell me now it's about keeping the family together.
When in reality, it was for money - you had an agenda.
Dad on the deathbed, trouble remembering where he is..
Perilous, you hear the agonal breathing...
You see the kids tears, but you don't understand the anger beneath it...
You wanted answers, you wanted a chance at their secrets
Tending the wounds while blocking the same hand that he eats with
Who feels powerless?
Who's looking out of their window to see the nuclear shower soon as the hour ticks?
My eyes fixated on the doomsday clock
Waiting for the final hour that they proved they got
Just so that I can be there to see the look on their faces
The very minute that they're forcefully removed from the Matrix...

[Ill Finesse]

Every day is a blessing, we're not staying long
So we Humpty dance cuz all around the world is the same song
Out in the sun, someone has designer shades on
I'm not talking bout no Ray-Ban
Do I look like a caveman?
You wanna control my mind with altered divine statements?
Such statements lead to enslavement
The slave ships a mentality that was arranged
If you whitewash history then that's the only way we came
It's a game, really we're descendants of Kings
The king of kings amongst other things
Is it true the devil wore bling to reflect the shine
Is Satan represented by the serpent or are they lying
They want the truth to disappear like the Mayans
But the root will always be here in almighty Zion
Entrance guarded by Lions, The owl, what the third eye on
Like a unicorn, uni-cornea, one-eye
Unicorn was written in scripture more than one time
But then it was removed, how it was used they say today would confuse
I'm not proclaiming shit, just dropping clues
If you want to get to the bottom then what's stopping you
Sadly the truth is the truth is optional
The roof is for the masses whatever's optimal...

[Ill Finesse]

To all those who be addressing me still
Divine finessing ill
The best, if it's God's will
Then yes
Odd pill to swallow
Piercing like flesh touched by hallows
Cooler than any brother of Rallo
I put on for my people like this showtime at the Apollo
There's no equal after I go
Yeah I know
I'm just trying to find truth in light like Migro
Hydro, I don't, I just feed the microbes 🦠
Everything's in line
The Alpha and the omega is within the number 9
6 some insist controls time
3 is harder for me to understand
Tesla did everything in 3s including washing his hands
George Washingtons plantation is down the street
Is it ironic and unique that I'm a Washington fan
Will we get what we deserve
Redskins got the Bullets, now the Commanders are the Wizards
That's the plan, if not
Throw em' in the Potomac River
What would they see?
A watery grave where there were slaves that looked just like me
We just trying to be free like World B.
But the world be trying to twirl black men like girls
Blame it on fashion week, Sheek male fashionista
Sipping baristas in the belly of the beast bruh
Believe the signs that have been in place
Now wear a tight ass shirt or get replaced
That's how some get in spaces
Taking dictation in forbidden places
They wanna treat black faces like aphids
Hostile takeover of our culture is what they did
And what they continue to do.....

[Celph Taut]

Blessed with the gift of perpetual wit...
Turn into a lesson of if they wish to question the niche.
The class starts, soon as you step in your kicks.
Knowledge drops, now. College thoughts pile...
Inside of the cranium to entice the Mom and Pops crowd...
At a point where I can't fail, even if they wanted me to
They obviously knew I embodied the outer-body to prove
Whatever camaraderie that is following through, is hollow, for true.
Break it down to atoms and then start the product, anew.
What did y'all want me to do?
Get up there like Bush, catch the audience tossing a shoe
And me ducking it, while it's watched on the news.
Tucker Carlson, with the derogative views...
Videos of the Nazi salutes, and graffiti's on school walls,
As a way to acknowledge the Jews.
Nah, you didn't catch that...
Graffiti on school walls, with the tools to polish
this huge wrist watch so the haters can acknowledge the "jewels"...
Been 'rocking' it so long, I got Geologists moved
Following my symmetry from scratch, like it's all in the cue (cube)..
Wordplay for these bird brains...intercept missiles
While these nerds train in camp, to measure up to my curb weight...
Went up in Britain, with the chain, and set Eurgh straight...
Word weight observed to set off an 8.0 earthquake.
How I put it to together... told 'em rats... "Look at my cheddar"
I got half shells in the clip, and you looking like Shredder.
Those ain't half shells, that was for the scheme to work...
Full shells on my team, berserk...guaranteed you gonna' 'sea' it's worth...
Pay me a fee, at first. Then you'll probably receive the perks.
Forget Honey, this honey enough to leave the queen bee, usurped.
Come in that bitch, wit' the Yukon Gold...
Magazine take half off, without the coupon code.
I said this magazine is stocked if you feel there's an issue...
Took a pose, right before I Blue Steel in your tissue
And decomposed your body, in seconds. Suppose you want some protection
For yourself. Well, WIFI; cause I know you got no connection.
Man, all that aggression on you, I'm guessing you ready to buck?
Everything, but a name - the one thing you NEVER give up.
And if you do? You might as well die right there.
Feel the gravel lift. Threw you under the jail long before gavel hit.
Doesn't matter if you had a clique, 'fore you went in.
It's whole new world waiting for you to begin.
Stayed true to my kin, creating music, n' I'd do it, again.
Me a 'part from it'? Akin to losing my limb.
Oh, so thorough. Repertoire forged in a warrior's heart...
Set in stone, long before I hear their sort of remarks.

[Ragian]

trynna feel the beat, trynna feel the beat, fuck everyone else, just trynna feel the beat

yo check it yo, im bout to rhyme as i go but you already know, that it's no longer about competition, it's i against i and i know im pretty fly, soon imma touch the sky and im never coming down on the ground just wannabe free as can be yeah i know i sound kinda young but i still got a lot ahead of me, see i know i got bars but what i need is the flow, i need to sound good and feel real

[MUSIC] [/MUSIC]

i know im ok lyricist but need to work on flow/delivery

[Drakillah514]

I gave my heart to a few bitches, they thrashed it in vain...
They did it dirty with a wooden stake, I guess they liked Drakilla's pain...
Mortified, wearing the mask of a shame, now I only get pleasure when I'm basking In flames...
Rap is the game but in reality my virtue will be found when I wrap you in chains...
& cast you into the shadows with the rest of the cats that I've slain...
Dragging you down on tracks like you've been attached to a train...
The Ratchet'll bang, you'll catch a head shot then tu-mor like a mass in the brain...
If I go to hell I'll adapt to the change & come back from the darkest pits with spectacular gains...
There's no stopping me after apostasy, I only hear the demons that talk to me...
I get lost in debauchery, you'll be shocked to see how fast I pull a shotgun out optically...
You're sweeter than a pig's meat...I'd Knock you out leaving you squirming & wiggly...
But I'm serving your wigs heat, watch how fast a pellet can murder you birds with a big beak...

[Bag Mandela]

Big beak, indeed when the beak is big,
Avians may carry more food for feeding chicks,
It's also useful for fighting off competing pricks,
And grooming oneself so as to please a bitch,
Found on eagles, pelicans, parrots swans,
It must be pretty useful having one,
You could also remove a beak with a shank & prongs to acquire a tool for packing bongs,
My neighbour was a bird watcher, funny smell & a long beard,
Hung himself after discovering his wife had gone & got speared,
I boned her 21 times, god tier, before it got weird,
Well it was 3, but she was ugly so it counted as dog years,
That's a bad closer I need some insightful Chi,
Something vague that seems wise and deep,
If face value is worthless and facts cost a finder's fee,
Should you seek the truth when the best things in life are free?

[Celph Taut]

I don't know, it might be me. Rather tear down the walls, expose what I can see.
Rather than what these fools delude themselves into trying believe.
Like Martin Bashir, filming Michael Jackson, climbing a tree...
I'm here, thinking about Eric Garner, on a Bodega corner, trying to breathe...
Feel the fire and siege of the ire that society breeds...
Were social norms are different from the ones they are trying to police...
Use of a red herring, while innocent children lie in the streets...
Under the same cloaks the new age supremacists are hiding beneath...
Imagine that... when you have trouble pulling the body out of the magic hat...
And the stagehand passes the show off as one tragic act.
Cue curtain call... but I'm numb to it, so it doesn't hurt, at all.
If they were to stand on the morals, my bet is they'd be the first to fall.
I'm looking for answers that they can't provide, yet they try to, anyway...
The gift of that is? I decline most their advances... even in 'present'-day...
'past'/passed on a future manufactured for me to conform...
An appetite for disaster and another for feeding the norm...
We in a war on our senses that you don't see...
If freedom involves being uncomfortable, then, who goin' leave?
Psychological traps for the mind, detached from our kind...
Using social class as a pass, to unwind.
The value of cash has declined, can't get gas on your dime.
It's troubling... wondering how racial tensions are bubbling...
The cup runneth over; they're catching residuals...
If they falter? They're finished - that's just a matter of principle.
(Previous verse continued from Drakillah514's rhyme scheme)
Nerds are up shit's creek... Burry 'em, 6 feet
In the dirt, come back to me when you learn to get this deep.
Until then? Quill pen. Defining an era.
You can lie to yourself, but you can't lie to a mirror
Like, why would the Führer grant you access? Rather shut it down...
Had many friends in the beginning, n' only kept some around
To witness the greatness, you wonder how I've done it, while...
Obfuscating the fictional prowess... to tune it out when that shit is around us...
Now, it isn't the loudest... yet, it's really childish.
I'd have a better chance believing kid buu got a "Get well" message, from Billie Eillish.
Cornballs wanna get clout, with nothing to offer...
Knowing deep down they're depressed, n' want someone to talk ta'...
I'm crushing prides, once inside.
Delivery order: mailed Russian brides
Or broken bottles inside a compactor.
Will never retire, the fire is why I don't act up..
It's been a long time that I have admired this rap stuff, it's common to me....
Probably be charging you wack rappers an astronomical fee
To a verse for a song that you need, on your CD.
Now, sit back, and watch it succeed - it's marvelous, ain't it?
You write a song, I write it in the same way the artist has placed
the finishing touch on the art they created...
Shit, if it's going down, then it's going down.
I'll never be dogged in a fight, it might get you Homeward Bound, or Old Yeller'd. ..
Grown man raps, waving a cane at the sky...
Alien side up there, I'm just waving it to say my goodbye's.
So, praise to the high... I've acclimated to my environment...
While they bathed in their lies... this is me, simply raising the tides.
Yep, been on point like Bart's head... with smart threads...
Filling up forum's longer than Bitcoin has been on the dark web...
Dig up your dirt on me and you'll find it's a bottomless pit...
You keep digging n' fall into it, realizing it all was legit.
If we're talking stature? I'm 12 feet, in a 5'10 frame...
That's my human avatar, just to talk to you lames.
Me and you? Not in the same. It's a wash in the 'reign'
You hydroplane your vehicle, trying to watch the terrain
Talking your brain up for the confrontation and find it different...
Than what you thought you were saying, online.
I'm saying I'm fine the way you made up your mind...
Your arch nemesis can start a stark genesis
with only a pen. You know me, akin to killing these dark sentences
And holding it in for a moment and then unloading this Remington
Into you, 'till you feel like a car, when a cop is doing the pit maneuver
I'm standing over your body like, "I'm the one that did this to ya...
And if I knew you were spitting that trash, bitch, I would have did it sooner..."
Cold as Vladimir Putin, aiming it at the air, shooting...
Missiles towards Zelensky, and the civilians in the capital, moving.
While oil prices go parabolic, I'm sick. Call it what you want.
But know that I ain't calling it quits, until you acknowledge that this...
Right here? Is some abominable shit. Dropping fire bombs on you
if you don't acknowledge the wit inside of the bars, are legit.
I got names, and many targets to hit, and you're all on the list.
And you've been dogging it since everybody was yelling, "Karma's a bitch"...
I might not get all my enemies, but the ones that I do get?
Will leave the rest of them stunned. Like, "What's he coming to do next?"
Summoning two techs, hit 'em with the Shawn Michaels kick...
Finish up with a suplex, that will split 'em up, like a duplex.
R.I.P to Scott Hall; I dropped a wrestling bar to honor him...
I know he went like a G when the angels called on him
It's dawning on them now that they can't do it like me...
Proving elite on this motherfucker like, "Who can compete?"
Rules of the street, here? Can breed fear. Yet, each year, is different.
Let me be clear for those that don't get it...
If you live by the code as I said it, you would know it's prophetic
It's pay as you go, at the toll. So, you owe 'em some credit...
And don't you forget it. These OG's told me 03' and beyond, is my landscape.
And there's no "bandmates".
Young Simba, looking for a feast in the wild.
Don't be so proud about it, just make sure you plant both feet on the ground...
Seeing me now as the OG continuing the circle of life
has a purpose, it's like a 360 for the people "a-round"...
We going down with the ship, who tipping the scales?
There on top, even when we were in a position to fail
So excuse my social dissonance for what this will entail
My only interest is the inference, when it's revealed
The world will know, and then it will shield this knowledge...
The will, abolished in seconds. Demolish contestants, with all of its weapons, drawn out...
From college professions. To walking down a hall full of freshman's...
Who are no different than you. So, what's the gimmick you're delivering to 'em?
If your goals doesn't align with theirs, then envision a new one...
The perfect world is an illusion of images for your visual amusement...
How could you fall for the oldest trick in the book?
When the bait you took, is still lying on the fisherman's hook?
Feel the ground splitting beneath you, like a trapdoor.
You don't want a rap war. I've given you exactly what you've asked for
And that's more. Bust through the opening: It's the task force.
If you didn't get it by now? Then well.. let me give you a crash course.
Skill is embedded, and so is my temperament.
Feel the pressure hit your system, soon as you step in the tenements.
Keeping it real, I read your comments when keying on this
And I'd rather join an swim team with Lia Thomas, than be dishonest...
Guarantee my conscious is free, just to feed these hobbits
A taste of the skill... so be gracious, and don't waste it, for real.
Shit, I will make you a deal: If you jump off of a cliff...
I'll pull your soul from the rocky abyss, n' stomp a mudhole onto that bitch...
I know that nonsense exists; I am keenly aware.
Therefore, I said it because it's something that you needed to hear.
Even in here, I'm being altruistic about you breathing my air...
So, be thankful I ain't popping off at the mouth with what you're talking about...
You may be the man elsewhere, but not in this house.
I don't wanna hear that garbage...
I even mute Oscar The Grouch. They tried to mutate the DNA, with carbon-copy accounts.
Doesn't work quite right now, don't it?
With their expired tech. I'm more wired than a Boeing fighter jet.
Cypher Alumni; I am with the entire set.
Magnanimous. Too many bangers, they can't handle this rap anarchist.
Act scandalous, n' see what will happen, for real.
Passenger 57 action, with a Fatal Attraction, to kill.
I'm going out, shooting. Bulletproof vest on, like Markeith Lloyd.
I D-STROY a B-BOY. I'm DE-VOID of emotion...
See, inside of me? Is a deep void. Get E-NOYED...
Every time they come in my shop, n' try to hit me with their cheap ploy.
A polarizing figure on Rapbattles, son - ain't no debate.
Long ass raps like bible scrolls, and I don't make a mistake...
This paper can take an unshakable weight
Of talent n' skill, n' now it will feel like the foundation's crumbling, once they break the restraint.
The fortress, is fortified. Been looking for spots...
In uncharted territory, before the army took up the lot.
It's in the canon, the story was told. The more that you know...
About it, it's a lot like Lukas Graham's... I had it, before I was 40 years old.

[TheOther7]

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[TheOther7]

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