by gods grace the taste of ill venom
that i use to spit back through mcs denem
twistin, turnin burninin all up in em
anotha victim down next round
makin mcs heart pound
incompetency from othas when the message reaches they brain
that im hard to remove like a white tee with blood stains
i rob pimps and take they canes

Check that and rap with kids checkin for it
I spit flames so how the hell can you ignore it
With a head full of stress and a hand full of anger held in my chest
My rhymes are as solid as a bullet proof vest
My rhymes so "thoughtful" give you plenty of time to think but no time to rest
So i suggest that you do what the man says
Before you get caught up in his webs
They're what i call rhymes
You can't spit shit better than mine
My shit aint clear cuz it blinds
I aint sayin they bad, they just so damn beautiful
Aint a beautiful as what i'd like to do to you (kill you)
You don't fuck with a incredible rhyma like me
I spit trauma and you don't see any drama like me
Just call me the human rhyma grinda bitch BITE ME

spit mad ill poison tonic when im so up on it
its ironic how white boy speak good ebonics
hear me loud and clear through ya panasonic
in between ya bitch up and down like floss
back talk i shoot somethin that u can catch but cant toss
tryin ta get my name heard around my area
get in the way ill have a shovel ta bury ya
as ya tombstone lays peeps drop off flowers
sayin this kid was sweet but his flows was sour
as i devour my liqua sec by sec
no time to breathe like if ya had a tech to da neck
ya stunned ya cant run when i have gun
i invest in money if they had a killin spree fund

This a hard motha fucka on the violent tip
You know if i catch you talkin some shit, i'm a bust ya lip
My rhymes will tear you up faster than water can drip
I make bitches flip...of course my rhymes are ripped
You didn't hear me? I SAID BITE ME
I can talk a little shit, that's why people wanna fight me
I talk shit...i be crackin it up
I can afford to laugh cuz i'm backin it up
I crack your rhymes, of course the ones that you rack up
Sort of like pool...my rhymes leave you speechless with your mouth open and drool
I tell rhymes like stories the way i know it
They scary and unstoppable...just be thankful i don't show it
5150 is the home for the sick
Your rhymes are shitty ones...itty bitty compared to the ones i spit
You think he wild, check out my freestyles
You can't find nothin better
My rhymes are hotter than people in the summer wearin sweaters
Call me the boss cuz my rhymes hotter than hot sauce
I shoot my rhymes like Quick Draw McGraw
My rhymes are raw..flawless
Better than anyones you ever saw...like i said...flawless
My rhymes are atrocious, ferocious...they leave your shredded like saw dust
My rhymes are one of a kind and will never be replaced
You'll never find better than mine, after they're gone, they'll never be retraced

i'm bored lol

da liqua botlles i sip to the last drip
step full throtle wit hollow tips in da clip
peelin out at da top doin a buck 50
cuz the cops got glocks and they wanna get me
so gently i open da car door
stand behind it and blast 4
now the cops is no more
so i vanish from da state before its to late
hop on da next flight with no time to hesitate
but wait just to think it was a dream
its seem so real gotta stay of da green

no freepostin is allowed or youl get ya head get to do curb
in the cadillac i swerve smokin ya herb
flap wit a birds heard
i give a fuck wut cats think dont blink
cuz ya life could be tookin in seonds
scared shook dont wanna write check in
ya life ya wrekin fa not pressin enter
steams cominout of me like i was born in earths center

just a quickie

I look dead in your eye then spit
I'll tell you to your face punk you aint shit
I am in trouble with da pigs so fuck it
The bitches on my dick, they know they can suck it
You got a problem then what's up
If you ready to go i'm bustin it up
You start shit with me then don't hang
I'm doin somethin here like a 1-man-gang
I never go down not fightin
Cuz i'm strong as fuck with the power of a titan
Settin off with destruction, get it?
So don't front and say you aint wit it
Nothin can stop the rhymes i'm firin
Cuz on the street, i'm the one they admirin
And if ya got a girl that's good to go
I bet i already fucked the ho
All i know in life is to be legit
Don't quote me cuz i aint said shit

I'm a stop with that shit there, and tell a little story
Straight out the box, from the gangta category
Got in trouble with the pigs just for robbin shit
They chased me, like i was a crooked ass bitch
But that was a crime that i had to committ
Get money or it was out to the streets
But back to the story..i gave um 3 shots each
With my Uzi Machine..i shot um up then vanished from the scene
And with my Mini 14...had the guns put together like cookies and cream
Locked in the penitentery with a 25 year sentence
But broke out to gain all my vengence
Killed the motha fucka that turned me in
I knew i was gonna burn for all of these sins
Changed my name and vanished from the state
Went to my roots to the city L.A.
Got a girl and she had a dick
I was pissed and grabbed the he she by the tits
I had one thing on my mind and that was to kill this faggit
Went to jail for a murder i had to committ
Got out somehow again...it wasn't shit
Had another record...and got fucked with by pigs
Said fuck it and committed suicide
That was the end of a life that wasn't lived right

HAHA don't ask....a little story...i got bored....you know me alwayz BORED lol

Set fire to all haters, blazed an uncontrollable spark//
Paint the world with their own blood, consider this my art//
Pushing myself to the limit, wicked spits and derranged//
Pumping harder, firing at innocent without having aimed//
Tactical, blood spilling methods in my small mind//
Sipping on the blood of haters, drinking it through their veins//
"Sick when it's beef", treat it like Mad Cow Disease//
Having the whole word yelping in pain, screaming please//
Crush the haters under my weight, havin dudes livin in holes//
Treat em like Janet Jackson titties, having them exposed//

this cipha just provoking the beast/ but i'm toating the lead/ i'm high low drunk rolling a blunt getting head/ B's up cause I bleed red/ so i guess it's just in me/ i ain't gay like that other mc/ i'm 17 so by the time i'm twenty i'm a have a bently/ I ain't talking bout that dude with puff/ I ain't a bad boy just because I spark tools and stuff/ get in and out of detintion/ by the time I was 9 and so many crimes of mine/ my mom's was like fuck my tuition/ but she ain't know i'm bout getting bucks not going to prison/ as far as them cops go what ever they said don't do I don't listen/ stay on the block sinning/ wit a glock selling rocks wining/ being a pimp cause my ghetto got some hot women/ put this game to they brain and watch them girls start striping/ go head start reping/ I could make a crip start steping/ busting that tech man/ reping my set damn/ everynight in my hood we need the blood of a lamb/ the land of the damned/ i'm from the south where we don't have beef cause we eat ham/

It's mr. cranberry with the scariest shit
look at me wrong, i might bury ur clique
Ur rhymes is wack, you betta kick into gear
Cuz ur shits more ludacris than Chicken & beer
I bust quick, u cant touch it
You do one song and go over ur budget
Whether it's rappin, fightin, or runnin a relay
I'll beat u more times than rappers spell the with DA

alot niggas thinkin they hot and all but they not keep my shit above the rim like basketball/uh/ ya no nigga could stop me i got green u got blue like monopoly/come on now kno im sick my punches kill ya kno its redick/ CT kid were they tax again but i still stay wit more rocks in my hands then Africans/ yea i wanna battle Young_Mhc_Killa cuz i wanna have yo ass screamin like thrilla/ ull die quick dont fuss and fight and i can bring superman cuz i got more green then cryptonite FUCK ALL YALL YALL SUCK MAN HOLLA AT YA BOY YOUNG ONES

I'm so distracted, I guess I need glasses to stay focus
The bestrapaever, I guess that was straight from the hocus pocus
It gots to be magic, I dont believe it, Cause to rb this is tragic

this is tha first eva freestyle i ever rote on paper so it aint that good but i wanna show it off




im no thug
the police have never took my mug
I don’t rap bout bein poor
bout carrying a fo’ fo’
I rap for fun
maybe to turn the world from dark to sun
If the world was in peace
there’d be less deceased
But no they can’t stop killin
so the prisons will just keep fillin
If I could stop the violence Id be willin
but people like the fighting
But It could be as deadly as lighting
Se drama is what appeals to the public
if it was between seein someone happy or sad
you know what to pic
It just make me mad
I wish I could change the world
Its like this world is crulled
and it creates all this tension
make me wanna mention
there is no color when you look deep inside
if you’re a raciest mother fucker then go take a ride
and see how color doesn’t make a diffrence
you can ask any one they’ll be a refrence
that how the world should change
I hope this freestyle goes long range
Aall these complications
around tha nations
with weapon on mass destruction
the terrorists are filled with corruption
they chose that path
and they’ll feel the rath
ya see what im talking about
I might have to shout
to get my word a cross
cuz you know this world is filled with loss
just listen to the big boss
he'll gide us to a a better place
in this life thats like a race
and he'll always see are case
see you gotta stick wit ur friends
nutt can split us not evan the a bens
1 mind 2 bodies
nothing czn splits us not evan a shoty
cuz will jump the holder
beat him down like a bug on my shoulder
all you need it friends to be by you side
togheter two people you can't devide
a real friendship i an unbreakable force
frendeship come from one source
its form respect and fun times
cuz you know wit out that id woulf be spiting the rhymes
cuz we got each otha back
you swing will both react
can't you see need your frende to survei this life

check it im a legend on the mike like chick hearn pay attention so you can learn please observe this kids words is more felt at the tips then pins with no excptions dialect is the best in the whole site u could waste your whole life searching for the light when you see me it comes automatically because i cause such a catsrophe it causes death even if your bullet proof vest is on youll still get harmed cause you couldnt touch me if i was at the end of your arm i dont even know why i waste my time spiitin rhymes in a cphya because my words could slice the djs needle and throw it in a hay stack then i laugh cause once again i killed it i riped the mic so i got sentenced to life cause i flip more letters than vanna white