Keystyle Cypher!

[Virbius]

Psst, Narvell...
You realise they’re all laughing at you coz you’re wack, right?
If they saying it’s flames when it blew (/blue), that’s a gas light.
You think Len’s (/lens) helping you? best check the damn site (/sight).
This is rap battles dot com, not chat nice, aww nobody gives a shit ‘bout your sad plight, bitch quit whining and put up a damn fight.
Narvell sounding like a motivational speaker, it’s a healthy theme,
I guess it means that’s why he’s counting on Celph as-team (/self-esteem).

Celph,
I ain’t reading all that.
I’m happy for you though.
Or sorry that happened...

Wait, uh, can you guess the theme?
Check yourself Celph and you’ll get the meme.
(Said ‘self celph’ / ‘me’me’... yeah you get it?)
(Nah you’re too stupid. ah forget it.)

I just read ahead and checked the end...
You said...
“They’ll find flesh in the drain”... Hmm, you decide,
How I’m killin Celph... his body gon’ be sewer-side.

I mean, really? Narvell? Drak?
Why’s it always the weakest ones here that he loves protecting?
Saying I’m the one who’s Celph obsessed? that stuff’s perplexing;
I’mma spill his blood and guts over the crowd when I’ve fucking wrecked him,
Gon’ see parts of Celph on other people, since he’s just projecting.

For fuck’s sake, you always sounding somber and serious.
I’m looking down on Celph, like an out of body experience.

No I ain’t your homes, never one to dwell,
You get pissed when I diss religion, and it’s fun as hell,
You still ain’t learned your lesson, guess your teacher’s dumb as well,
And you really should’ve taut yourcelph how to fucking spell.
Idiot.

[Celph Taut]

*Looks at watch* ... That time again, huh. Alright.


Ya know, I'd imagine you be perplexed...
As well as everybody that will read your text...
Only person projecting is you, on to me, if you think we impressed...
Shit is easy, yes... when V connects
like web traffic searches, with every line that he redirects...
You get it? No, I don't want get it, V.
Only thing you don't get is I'm a legend, B. Something you'll frankly, never be.
Oh wait, I do get it, another pathetic meme.
Oh wait, another stupid ass name flip to end your scheme...
Because, ya know, that's just something we've never seen...
Stfu faggot... what are you, 17?
Program ain't up to par, get you a better screen...
Who's protecting Narvell & Drak?
I was protecting you from them as soon as you started to rap...
Told me to stop hitting on garbage bars, 'cuz garbage bars don't hit back...
Well, case and point... I proved them wrong...
They do... just not like I thought they would, so, I'm moving on.
Syke. Time to take out the trash.
Couldn't move in time & space with your foot placed on the gas.
Talking about flames - I'm aghast.
You ain't gonna last a day the way that he berated your ass...
But I guess you can say you're finally at your destination, at last... !
Pussy... fuck your bracket explanations...
Like they're supposed to exemplify your texting statements...
Even with that addition, they're just as basic...
No depth to trace with... Counting on Celph as team?
Jesus christ, somebody help him scheme...
Before he melts between that pseudo-agenda he's pushing for Celph, each theme...

(/ Celph each theme... get it... did I do that right? Shut up.)

Like, that was a cool flip... you ain't my Holmes...
Your estate is lacking the tools to actually do shit...
Property value... see it as it's dropping around you...
Didn't want to pick on you, but I'm awfully proud to...
TBH, I could care less about religion, or deity discourse...
I just seen it as a reason to diss your
menial diss, 'cuz even Raptor Jesus could see that it's piss poor...
I mean, full bladder emptied...
Beat this pussy to death, shit, PETA won't have to tempt me..
Talking about gas, yo Virb, that's a ten speed...
(/Lens) (/Sight) .... cool, your (/pens) (/light)
This is the end, 'like they must have dragged me in a pretend fight...
With a linguistic moron... suicide... sewer side?
Brain cells left? Not even two, inside.
His mind is looking for who survived (/nobody)
Can't even have a funeral for 'em... not even sure they existed...
Nah, you can see them winking inside every word that he spits with...
From what I observed, he's artistic...
No, wait, read that back... from what I have served, he's autistic..
(/ Get it!? HUH!?)
Nah seriously, though. No comparison, shit's embarrassing
Cuz he swears that he's dope.
No rhythm there - Narvell's pic could better 'carry a note'...
No punchline needed - but here's the joke
Scratch it out, read the lyrics, but there's barely a quote...
Fuck it... you've been a master of saying nothing....
Thinking that you're deep... that's a 'grave' assumption...
One punch to his frame will cause a brain malfunction...
Watch the circuitry fry... but nothing personal
Your stupid verses aside? You working to find the cracks...
in the armor, yet it ain't worth it to try...

[Drakon]

Psst, Narvell...
You realise they’re all laughing at you coz you’re wack, right?
If they saying it’s flames when it blew (/blue), that’s a gas light.
You think Len’s (/lens) helping you? best check the damn site (/sight).
This is rap battles dot com, not chat nice, aww nobody gives a shit ‘bout your sad plight, bitch quit whining and put up a damn fight.
Narvell sounding like a motivational speaker, it’s a healthy theme,
I guess it means that’s why he’s counting on Celph as-team (/self-esteem).

Celph,
I ain’t reading all that.
I’m happy for you though.
Or sorry that happened...

Wait, uh, can you guess the theme?
Check yourself Celph and you’ll get the meme.
(Said ‘self celph’ / ‘me’me’... yeah you get it?)
(Nah you’re too stupid. ah forget it.)

I just read ahead and checked the end...
You said...
“They’ll find flesh in the drain”... Hmm, you decide,
How I’m killin Celph... his body gon’ be sewer-side.

I mean, really? Narvell? Drak?
Why’s it always the weakest ones here that he loves protecting?
Saying I’m the one who’s Celph obsessed? that stuff’s perplexing;
I’mma spill his blood and guts over the crowd when I’ve fucking wrecked him,
Gon’ see parts of Celph on other people, since he’s just projecting.

For fuck’s sake, you always sounding somber and serious.
I’m looking down on Celph, like an out of body experience.

No I ain’t your homes, never one to dwell,
You get pissed when I diss religion, and it’s fun as hell,
You still ain’t learned your lesson, guess your teacher’s dumb as well,
And you really should’ve taut yourcelph how to fucking spell.
Idiot.

This is the type of guy that would get stabbed and claim he killed the knife.

[Narvell]

I don't know you Virbius but if you
Want beef then I got the flames,
Like mortal combat I give you a
Rap battle fatality.

[Celph Taut]

Uh, nobody dropped in the while, so I'm popping around (hello?)
They wanna talk on the crown; they pop their head up on some 5-0 shit?
And it's officer down...
Trying to rob me of the title... you really think that's possible... how? (seriously)
Adlibbing the key the way it's giving to me...
Cypher Alumni... the crew they've been wishing to be...
Slapping at their arm for a fix... adorned with this
style that I was born with, it's unfortunate for you pricks...
Aye, fair warning, though...
Take it out to the forest, for no other reason other than to Christopher Dorner hoes..
The sorter prose that builds up foundations for cornerstones...
Born alone, die alone... fire 'till ever line is gone...
That's the shit that I am on. I am Kong dialog.
A writer - you better be quiet, dog.
The wheels have been turning, n' you are a giant cog.
A mishap. The very idea of emitting fear, through a speaker...
Anywhere I can reach ya.
It's terrible. An aerial assault to air out your people.
Outside looking in on the heir, through a peephole.
I mean, there's fear, but I ain't fair as in there is an equal.
Because there isn't. And I'm tired of pretending like their was...
Nigga's around back in the day able to hype their buzz
But now, their tattooing their faces, living their life, on drugs...
If they want go 1 on 1, tell 'em they can fight these slugs...
Yeah, go mano o mano with the ballistics...
It's a statistic between a 0.01 chance you live, but there isn't in 'dis shit.
More like zero. zilch. If you tried to get touched.
I take it a step further, n' turn your empire to dust.
Meaning, everyone inside will get crushed...
I have reached Zion - ain't no way to think it.
You, Will get embarrassed, like Jada Pinkett.
Took their bones n' I made a trinket
That boat that you came riding on? Well, I came to sink it...
N pop the eye out of your head to watch the other one you remain to blink with...
I got other pressing matters, homie..
Kick this hypey shit in the battles, only.
To get any kind of peace and quiet, you had to know me.
Otherwise, only rest you were doing..
Was in a fucking grave, where there was nothing left of you, moving.
Healthy, y'all comatose - I got you vegetables, stewing'...
in altered realities, y'all battle's be just an illusion
Just be confusing how dudes be proud with bar couplets...
Little brackets, with texts. Like we're actually impressed...
I'm looking at them like, "NEXT!" *rolled eyes*
C'mon what was that... couple cats acting tough
But we will see what's up, on wax.
If you want to play semantics, I'm game...
But there wasn't a fucking crown you had a chance to reclaim...
If I wanted your crown? I don't have to harp it or fake it...
I'll just barge into your Burger King party, n' take it... (give me this)
See how that pussy ran? Went to the other thread...
Didn't look, again. Fed 'em astray.
Now the animal shelter took 'em in. Man, fuck what he's standing for.
That embodiment of pussy's something I can't support...
Trying to slap box with god, but your hands too short...
They can't reach me. Bit the hand that fed you, cuz you're damn greedy.
Fanning the flames, hoping for their aura to grow...
You were alright, but why are you fucking with the formula fo'?
Old as fuck, but I still hold it up...
Homie know I got it cobra clutched, 'till the hoe, combust.
Older, but ....beating on these hoes is my only crutch..
Tried me, so now I'm exposing records, like Tony Touch...

[Celph Taut]

Word, drop this shit, like an anvil from acme..
Tell them straight up, from the top, why it ain't rap beef...
'Cuz if it was, I'd punish you over this shit.
And you know I'm a prick, so don't even trip.
Homie, you know that this shit packs a wallop - swole' up your lip..
Should have listened when they told you to quit...
Now take this ice pack - you ain't that nice, black.
Two black eyes to explain to your mother..
To explain to your pops.
This pressure? It ain't gonna stop. I'm gonna shine like Stanley Kubrick
Whether you wish to face it, or not.
The placement of Taut has been cemented - no one taking the spot
It's there forever, so you have to embrace it. I got the matrix, on lock.
Word... don't give a fuck how long this is.
Break jaws. Got a laundry list of bodies I'm piling on this shit.
Honest, this is demonic, think cats wanna rap my way
Keep graveyards busier than a packed highway, on Black Friday
Subject matter is ludicrous, say whatever I'm thinking
Without ever hesitating a sec....
Many awards offered I couldn't wait to collect, yet let it simmer.
Thoughts will forever glimmer.
Objects in my rear view, as their legacy is getting dimmer.
Dark clouds float as they're asking for rain..
Forget masking the pain...
I'm the living embodiment of moving past the terrain.
Keeping company in a small view...
These are heights the border patrol couldn't build walls to
I draw on every flow, off of the top
Whether it deals a heavy blow,
My mind is tavern, n I'm a let it glow.
Getting old is a reality, n' a mind set...
Keep your eye on the prize, as you watch the other guys side step.
Fuzzy thoughts control those that allow it to...
The style I use could single me out in a overcrowded room...
You proud of whom? Whatever you thought of me you could now assume...
How can they reach the goal if their reality's out of view?
Portrait frame memories, get to view who is more down...
Hard to smell the roses with stems distorting the foreground...
It's when you realize what you're fighting for, is miniscule
Might as well be according to Celph - this shit is biblical
Listen though, I ain't hating I just know I can do it...
Show the influence, you got these kids holding over the students
Watching a motion picture play...
Use this black and white filter to lift the gray, to see it viewed in a different way
They don't have shit to say, n' why would they?
Looking to innovate, in a inner state of rehashed ideas
Offered to you, on a dinner plate. Food for thought.
Got you looking over the views you got.
Talk about drama in hopes of pushing you to the top.
Regurgitate everyone else in hopes you don't lose your spot.
Fuck it, you already blew your spot.
Bell distribution curve where everybody weens in the middle..
Unfortunately, there's no closed captions for those speaking in riddles
Standing on your soapbox, grandstanding, while you're preaching your drivel
for long diatribes wondering how we can be civil.
News flash, we can't. Just keep it shoveling.
Walled garden, to prevent the other brothers from butting in.

[Ill Finesse]

Yes.. it's iLL FINESSE
I reappear
As the reaper
You shouldn't be up here
That's my take, all of it's fake
I am everlasting like two headed snakes
As heads of state demonstrate hatred
Killing kids with missiles that penetrate
Are those Patriots 🤔
Used to uphold the goal of atheist
Listen to what they telling you
What do the so called Jews have to do with the evangelicals?
At the end of the day it's about the revenue
And there's no restitution without a revolution
Destitution remains without a resolution in sight
Because others care more about likes or invites
Clueless to what's going on within life
The matrix is now reality once you begin to swipe
The recommended is regimented
The damage is collateral
The psychological effects are multilateral
It's already too late
The youth think this is natural
The lobbyist can make anything actual
Factual
Devil's on a national level revel in the chaos from when they meddle
Lies perpetual on a schedule
In heavy rotation like rotisserie
Misrepresenting the history of this country..
Of the continents..
And how the existence of the black man been prominent
Mexican history predates North American
Back in the early 1300's, guess who's there again
Not the fairer skin
Christopher Columbus used the navigation of Moor's
To reach the shore's of San Salvador
And what did he see?
Nothing but black people just like me
It's documented
Real shit, not a TikTok gimmick
What's the history of so called American Indians
That's not permitted
Why can't black natives be on reservations
They'll tell you it's not your business
Just remain innocuous, timid
Seminole literally means runaway
Formed by slaves who didn't wanna stay
I call the current, so called, because of what's done today
If the truth came out, who's the ones they pay?

- iLL

[Celph Taut]

Instead of people confronting the truth, they'd rather run away...
The metaphorical version of hiding behind their mother's leg
Pussies to the core, which I guess I should expect by now...
While these birds are too busy regurgitating the message, down...
Blessed how I am spitting shit that is extra vile
Literary architectures that'd make college professors proud...
Which is why, without hesitation, I murder...
The foundation, have the evidence traced to the server...
With one statement, or word, I completely erase who you've heard of
And that's factual - not even a Hell's Kitchen waiter can serve us
Punctual as I'm writing the matrix - disrupt the function node
Been this way, for just as long as I was bumping Hov...
That means when I was 12, I'd imagined my footing...
Cause a rapture with the perpetual path that I took in...
Mentored by watching the algorithm, of how I'd fit in...
Found the rhythm and now I'm giving a path of getting up out the system...
Yet, imagine my surprise by those accepting their fate...
Give up on the opportunity they would get to escape...
Convenience is a slow-acting poison, killing you over time...
So before you know it, it's already too late for when they control your mind..
Debate me, it's cool. Knowledge from a source I wasn't taking in school
Won't ever see the bigger picture, until it's placed in your view...
And even then, it's CNN or the Fox show...
What you got, won't get you out of this paradoxical foxhole.
Just rot, slow. think you're smarter than them.
See these chains? Of course you don't.
Because they're mental. And therefore? Make it harder to run.
You're only part of a sum oiling the machine
So you're still not realizing just how big this global market's become.

[Midwest]

It’s hard to overcome,
Even harder to breathe when they harvesting lungs
Rose up from the darkest of slums charging with guns
Targeting blood,harmless to Some
but the rest they want your heart and the sun

[Celph Taut]

Word, they want your heart n' the sun...
They want your money as well because it's part of the sum
You go shopping in some of back wall
town in Arkansas and walk-by a shopper with a cart full of guns...
And headphones on, ready at any giving moment if you're starting up sut'n.
I mean, ANY fucking moment this shit can hit the wall
They grip it, dog. And they could care less if there's any kids involved.
N'95 mask on, as they're gripping that steel.
You try to protect yourself with the Nabisco biscuits, n' squeal.
The sound of cannons going off when IT hits your grill.
Shit's crazy. Disorienting, watching society crumble...
Open your eyes - you are inside of the jungle.
Words flying at you as faint cries have been mumbled.
Even if the roomed turned vertically, I wouldn't stumble.
I can't even tell you how man times I've tried to be humble...
Not any more. Mr. Nice Guy right here is rotting my core.
My old self? I picked it up off of the floor.
Been transparent my whole life; I can basically walk through a door.
These kids are not really sure.
What they talk about is often ignored, as I shot to the top of the board
Off shit that they scoffed at, before.
Don't give a fuck - I drop, when I'm board.
Got a couple of records that I got to record.
Battle scars on me, like I fought in a war.
Shit. If we could measure the social dissonance over disses, it's...
Not even fair. No oxygen, here.
These boxes basically rob them of air.
Going for mine like Kratos; make sure each god, is aware.
'Cuz I'm making my ascent.
Expectations not as high as I'd expect.
Go to sleep in a coated-armor of my respect.
Got similies for every line that they try dissect.
Going over it, eyes red.
Attempting to make a mountain out of a mole hill.
Trying to make an emerald out of a gold grill.
When it comes to music? Got no chill.
So much so, I can't hold still. Lately I self reflect n' can't help but check
Out these simps, since they got no "Celph"-respect.
Fuck flipping words when you can flip the bird...
Fuck being nice when you are so nice with it that it hits a nerve...
Shot after shot after shot you can spot the distance.
Now, they have to give me my props, like Carrot Top's assistant.

[Ill Finesse]

With those long rhymes I'm inclined to say
Not efficient!
Not dissing just taking a position
As King of the Hill
The plot thickens
This not fiction
More like your FINAL FIGHT
Tied up, in your lap sits dynamite
And the clocks ticking
Game Over soldier
R.I.P. to Mackey
A Man of God and an athlete
But even pockets aces can catch a bad beat
Life is what you make it and like Mary J
I wanna be happy
I want these creditors to stop coming after me
I want my lady to act classy
I'm staring in the mirror right now
Asking me
I told my celph after I asked, it's me!?!
And we agreed
Back to back MVP? He could be Embiid
Just need to play enough games
Making it tough for lames
To me they all debris obstructing lanes

- iLL

[Celph Taut]

Glad to see that nothing changed...
You said a couple things but nothing of value..
Which is the assumption of what it comes down to
A skillset isn't what it amounts to
Whether it be a J Dilla beat - you're still as weak
Looking at the parameters, do you feel elite?
I mean Ill isn't that Ill to me
Been here for nearly a decade, attempting to rap
Think he'll come at me to keep his credentials intact...
What credentials? Not sure...
Ill's an enigma. A mystery with no history.
So, him coming at me at all, is the real diss to me.
Ill, you wouldn't know an MVP if one slapped their balls on your face.
With that foundation crumbling down; too many walls to replace
I'd say you'd fallen from grace, however you'd have to be up somewhere...
You stagnated, n' I don't fucking care.
You could make a song a corporate transaction, n' it wouldn't get a 'couple shares'....
Tripping, like Joe Biden walking up the stairs....
But cool, rapping to Youtube Beats... how about on a mic.
Any record, pick one, they're all alike.
When you aren't getting you wish, you reach for the sky.
You could be here a 100 more years n' not make an impact deeper than mine.
Yet, I wouldn't discourage you to drop. Nah, keep doing you.
Keep doing your thing. Just get your facts right when you move on a king.

[Ill Finesse]

So let me explain..
I'm here so we all can obtain knowledge of self
And well...

Jesus was not a Nigga
He's Negus
The word nigga was administered to deceive us
Then prop up pretend leaders to mislead us
If you become a reader you'll see the
Truth hidden in plain sight
The preacher ain't explaining it Right
That's my main gripe
In the fight to sustain life
And remain in the light
All while doing my thing at night
A night owl, strikes down
Then bite sounds, the flight was a round trip
So I'm back in my trees
Red sweets, red bedsheets, catching some Zzz's
Dreaming about voting for T.R.U.M.P.
Not because he's the better candidate
His efforts force wokeness that cannot wait
Palestine would be on our minds
When the lesser of the two evils in charge we take it in stride
Right now we faking and hiding from the facts
While both of these evil sides are vying for blacks
So I am perhaps the voice of substance
Not Buddens or budging
Now, blood on my shirt from the bludgeoning
That I have to administer over nothing
Egos of rap amigos who don't know how to act around someone regal
Went from Cassie to ashy like he the leader of revolt
You known to target kids, scared to say who this artist is???
Who started this? Fuch it, let's rip apart this bitch
I threw a dart, it hurt his heart
Not again with these pretend accomplishments
It's nonsense from a narcissist
You speak farce to spark remarks
Now he marked as one of my carcasses
See me parked, flashes in the dark
Store all of your great "art" in a Sarcophagus
Stop it kid, the topic is king of this metropolis
You been running unopposed
You talking like you running shows?
Hiphop been wack so... you one of those
You remind me of Cassidy with the tenacity
To talk so masterfully about.. well, nothing actually
You slowly but surely been deteriorating rapidly
Just blame it on the gravity of the situation
When facing someone as bad as me
I'm always somewhere near your mind like cavities
And in time you'll be inclined to call me your majesty
Naturally tragedy follows after a rapper atrophied
It's sad that you're mad at the apathy
That becomes apparent after you go after me
Like book of Clarance... you not box office
Just a lot of talking
Got sub PLOTS for your squadron
I'll punch knots into your noggin for logging in
Now I gotta accept a plea bargain for flogging again
Often flossing, with the heat I stay frosty
50 feet, back up off me
Or the cost be, the bastardization of your offspring

- iLL

[Celph Taut]

Yawn...


Fear is easy to see, we start with diverting attention...
Throwing a rock and hiding your hand, same visual for every word that is mentioned.
So I skip the intro n' got to the root of it...
Youtubing with a long ass verse ain't actually doing shit...
I hit the nail on the head; you didn't have the tools equipped...
No credentials to match up with anyone I did music with
How could you be the voice of substance with what you're scribbling, G?
When your entire history is based off playing second fiddle, to me?
Hush it, n' check the facts... I saw the response
n' I had expected that you mirror it, seeing a real head reflecting back...
A bunch of nothing, until I got to the second half
N' read that you shit you wrote n' realized that portion was just as whack.
Thinking to yourself you're a profit homie, but who cares?
Dropping that Youtube link was the only "knxwldge" that you shared...
You have more losses than wins, n' what you pencil is lame
The only reason we even look at post of yours is when you mention my name..
Figured you give your two cents, well, I don't think chump is worthy...
3 pointer - I've been in the courts, longer than trump's attorneys...
But I'm bored, so you know you gonna be doomed to be...
Shitting on your clips - what's a Youtube video going do to me?
Lucid key, find translucent walls in view you can move between...
Acid wash, use luminance filters, just to remove the scene.
Or sepia tones to portray greatness, champs walking among giants
to here the ants talking...
Walk into nature, then die from plant toxins...
I've had the keys for a while.... mixed with mother nature
in order to season the style...
Determined to knock me off my post - that's an easy denial.
Should've known we're animals, and we be in the wild...
And that would have been evident if you were actually reading my file.
But no, you allowed yourself to be misinformed...
Throwing those little jabs, homie - this a storm.
Went to boxes classes to fix your form.
For you, it's conditioning training. For me? It's the norm.
If you die, not even your kids will mourn.
It's to be expected. Took the energy you put it n' had it redirected.
Words on your epitaph, see if we can read the message...
"In his own mind is the only place that he's respected"
In time I'll be inclined to show you this travesty...
I don't need be good a math to see every rap's been average, B.
Crack the coliseum walls they had latched you between
Words pulsations big enough to cause the axis to lean...
You couldn't trade words with me anymore than you could lie to yourself...
About being a king of the keys when your pride wanted help

[Ill Finesse]

So I wrote something I felt was some of the best stuff I ever written
I hit that good POST REPLY BUTTON and it took me to the login screen

Fuch everything