Turmoil
Exceptional Cypher Material

I scope my range and begin to prepare to face the day
I cope with being deranged and swear to make my way
searching through clouds of struggle for the reasons aboding
usurping my crown through treason and defeating my coding
silent life through fiction, I find myself questioning the answers
violent sight afflictions, I unwind the festering of the cancers
truth be told, I'm a different man now, unafraid of discovery
excuses are old, time to wither and be bitter over my recovery
I searched, I found, I no longer feel the pain from this burden
I smirked, I growled, and I'm stronger now because of it....



next topic: Illusions

I See The Full View Of This Picture In The Daylight
From My Window I Glance Out Seeming a Describtive Sight
The Purple Goes Pink From Dark To Light.. Is This Real
From Round To Flat And Even Hard To Think Do I Dare To Feel
But Yet A Stay Peering At What I See But I Cant Quite Aknowledge
I'm Feeling Dumb.. Dim-Minded.. But Yet I Do Not Lack Knowledge
Snap Out Of It Till.. Before I Gets Ya Tied Up In-Fusions
As It Fades Away Leavin Not A Single Trace..Was This All An Illusion?

Topic: The One Who Lay Beside Me

The one who lay beside me is my bitch
She so wore out cuz last night I busted my nut on her lips
If you saw her you would love the size of her tits
Wid my man Jim Beam I only take sips
I consider myself a pimp that loves to mack on hoes
Wear Gucci, Fubu, and all the gangsta clothes
Cocked foety-foes call me the weapon conceler
packin more than just guns im also the dope dealer
i also pack cigars, they nice to blow after sex
the one who lay beside me got they pussy all wet
from my dick, is whut you can bet
she takin it from the backside in the backseat of my corvet
oh shit, i got a phone text, it's from my other hometown girl
the drugs i did earlier make me feel like i gotta hurl


Next TopiK - PhAtNeSs

What is Phatness ?
 

the term that i describe as "phatness" amounts to the "ghettoness"/
Fabulous, is how you spell it, im envolved in withdrawls from this MIStress//
how ill can Phatness be ? definition: tight jeans or ICE Rockin'/
im suggesting, it aint about culture no more, Money is very interestin'//
power is the thing these days, hardly any B-Boyin'/
where is the love and fun in the freestylin' ?//
Phatness i consider as: Nice, tight, and off the chain/
expressions with me, and not just a random thing//
many uses of the word Phatness, gatherin' up Hypeness/
i know how to address mines,with the righteousness//
:cool:


Next topic: World Conformance
~Bounce~

world conformance aint shit, and neither is my performance
it sometimes feels like it be puttin societies into torment
fuck it, all i gotta say is grab a bag of weed
eliminating the problem that also gets your mind freed
of the pain, im up in this bitch, always in da game
ill slap a hoe across the lips, n' treat her sister the same
im pissed off, mutherfucker i aint no rip off
ill spit thug shit till the day rappers go soft
damn this kb shit is dank as fuck makin me cough
all i think about isnt problems, it's weed
i cant sleep, still yellin so loud my lungs bleed
leave, if you cant handle these lyrics i say
drugs is the answer till im dead in the grave!

next topik = the streets are cold

living the life on the streets, out there be cold/
everywhere there is story to be told//
with crimes amount to harhness of reality/
tormently, malfunctioned peeps, be staggarin' along all skee'd//
it's a whole different world in these places like these/
absorbed in grime, in between the pipe lines, and Ciggys//
the cities are dangerous to newbies/
the "streets are cold" to homies//
it's sad the people get lethal towards the innocence/
surviving the struggles, and life goes on in time to repent//

Next Topic: Misery

i can't believe that i can't see tha paths...
traveled so far and stared at all wraths...
please help as i disciminate myself...
i don't know where i am on this shelf...
there is but one slit wrist on my bod...
afraid to do it anymore to find God...
so i try to donate all things to religion...
but misery in church is it's begginnin...
now i'm lost, no cost no choice to lose...
livin life in misery wit tha death yet to choose...

next: unfit consequence...

How long will I be flipping burgers
Farther I can feel my dreams getting further
out of reach I feel I can't reach
All those things my momma fought hard to teach
Ba Da Ba Ba Ba Im hating it
I can't handle these circumstances unfit
To my abilities and feeling like Im slave driven
And hard to understand the way Im liven
Appears god put me hear for a real reason
But everyday im forced to commit sin and treason
Crossing over to the evil side
On this roller coaster ride
Begun by unfit circumnstances
So insted I pick up the lyrical lances
To get thru this life of pure bull shit
Ba Da Ba Ba Ba Im hating it

TOPIC:GOD OF TRUTH

the only one i stand by, is the "God Of Truth"/
payin my respects to my fallen peoples, while i spit in the booth//
emotions seems mixed, rage'n thoughts splurges all out/
i come correct with the unknown "Reasonable Doubts"//
i wanna be remembered when i die, "The girl with the HeartofSkillz"/
never wanted to Battle, unless if i have to i will //
HipHop, i grew up with it/
rebundance, i embrace the mic when it lits//
my time with the TRuTH of GOd of how real music is/
the feeling, that i can cope with//

Next Topic:ANIMOSITY

i dont know what that is.....


i can rhyme a few words, but im not a ROCKET SCIENTIST!!!! lol


It doesnt take a rocket scientist to do a topical on animosity! If you can't work with a topic, dont post here! You could have looked up the word instead of freepostin in this thread! Please do not ever do this again. thanks...

~Bounce~

By the way, great topic! Too bad these kids did not do it justice!

Is there a god? Why am I even writing this?
I am but 16 with a son, which is why I'm reciting this
He calls me daddy, with a smile on his face
God I can't help but feel that I've made a disgrace
Of my life, I need to pull a u-turn, and turn to you
Give me the answers, God, burn me a clue
Why are there so many deaths, and mistaken tragedy
I have so many friends, that I wish you could give back to me
It's fact you see, I find myself questioning your existence
When people are losing their lives, and losing their innocence
You gave my child, you gave me reason to live
Amazing how beauty is born in the season of sin
For this I must thank you God, a wonderous oppertunity
Although you might take my friends, death is nothing new to me
I will see them again in your kingdom, you will always be true to me.....

next topic: Canadian-American relations

Who r da Canadians eh? I wait n wondr n da French revolutionaeiries
I c them n here Americans calling u peaceful punk fairies
I say we bomb u out n listn 2 u pout take ovr u n make a bigger crew
Some say ur da most peaceful nation that this world evr seen im onto u
ur just focused on da civil fued that 4 centuries has completly ruled u
Quebec wishs 2 b of a singular nation n u say we're involvd n playa hation
u intend to involve yourself as a french non english speaking nation
So this is the end of the way I feel peak your head around the bend
So this is where I am n this where I feel So go ahed n try 2 free wheel
My feelings into any type of racism against the American Man
It's alright bcuz I caught sight of da confidential assination plan
JUST KIDDING WE LOVE YALL AND MAPLELEAVES ARE THE BEST HOCKEY TEAM
TOPIC: WHY IS AMERICA SO DAMN FAT ,MATERILISM, SPOILED, OR WHAT?

Woke up late again clock still buzzin
and so am I cuz last night's high has got my head rushin and gut bustin
quick to the toilet with my dick in hand feelin sticky from the quicky from the ass I tagged
What's her name I never asked and in fact it don't matter cuz all i know right now is I'm about to blow my bladder
skinny or even fatter I don't even remember and I lost her phone number faster then piss freezer in December
Feelin stiff never limber is this life I live with no thoughts about my future or the things I did
Only looking forward to finda quarter to add to tha dollar in my locker at school
so I can skip out after shootin hoops in Gym and buy anotha brew
and that should hold me over till my dawgs wake up
and we can half on a sack and puff a blunt like we always do
cuz last night I had a twenty and they always come through
But it's late now and I aint seen a familiar face all after noon
feinds around the corner lookin for some rocks that flew
out the hand of my dude that got caught up by the man
and now they on their hands and knees like .....
help
lost connection!

Why is AMerica So Damn fat, materialism, spoiled or what ?
 

(song playin' in the back ground............)
( the REASON !!!!! ....the REAson that we're here !!!!....aight....aight....aight aight enough with the singing!)

AMerica is so obese these days/
money everywhere in rich folk pathways//
materialism ? obviously they workin' with escalades/
all ostentatious, sportin' the rims on the Range//
thats the "REASON" why HipHop is changin' from it's old age/
cant even except the fact that struggle started this culture back in the days//
spoiled rotten now....... or what ?/
with many of them hungry dudes rappin' for lunch//
it's ridiculous, if America could listen to the "Real Music"/
thats why the industry, is overflooded with "New Exclusives"//

(Thatz whats wrong with America people, where is the Originality?)

Next Topic: Currency

I awake gradualy knowing i have to face this day
Of victimising in my life and there is no other way
I sadly get dressed with a tear in my eye
Dripping off the curve of my cheek waiting for this life to die
I start facing the day what i dispise the most
Which is all year round and i wana reach the coast
But i cant knowing that theres ppl holding me back
I once had courage but courage is sumthing i now lack
Threats and deaths left in the breath of my words
I come home from hours of painful things and it hurts
I lie in my bed waiting for my time to come
Sleep with tears on my chest soon my life will be be done

Wtf Are you people to stupid to leave a topic?

in these times i need currency to maintian my life style.
too broke to buy cubans so i settle for balack and milds.
i won't lexus's and benz's but i get by driving a nissan.
its alright but not what i want. so i'm ready to jack one.
the whole world got me bitter addicted to watchin MTV cribs.
so i'm writing bogus rap verses. fabricating on how i live.
M-O-N-E-Y what i'm lacking to do what i gotta get done.
my mind mislead thinking fast cars and rims equates to fun.
funds is the shortage and i know plenty people have a surplus.
i wonder will i get if i get a gun and hold hostage a school bus.
i know thats the wrong ideology but tempting it stills is to me.
if i do then just fuck it, the whole world will remember me.
i don't have to go this way, i can go to school and get a job.
but slow is the process. I can get it faster if i decide to rob.
or street hustle and be a independent mobile street pharmacist.
but white folks won't like that have my name on most wanted list.
so what i gotta do to get currency i these so troubled times.
i can put pen to paper and write down my thoughts in rhymes.

next topic: bin laden

when heads think they got our country in shambles
gremlin comes and kills this dude, with his own terrorist preamble
too scared to show his face in public
this asshole gonna get slayed, while im listening to "Punk in Drublic"
cause his empty threats have NOFX
hiding in caves, now wonder this dude gets no sex
its time for a different type of revolution
no more of this bin laden bullshit and his noise pollution
But it ain't Bush that's got the solution
In fact, because of him, man, our economy is losing
what needs to be done is put laden through torture
take it from gremlin man, the straight up poetic author

next topic: George W. Bush

George W. Bush he craks the sculls like Golith
hes a democrat and you cant deny it
but wats the diference betwen democrat and republican today
democracy is no choses for the public its just a hase
arguing all about people, its strange
George has the the power to change
but he just sits around choking on pretzles and things
He sends to people to war, they go and they die
he dose this to protect our freedom but Why
here has to be something secret inside
I think the people will never now what they hide
Gearge Bush, democracy is just a hole bunch of lies

Next topic: Propaganda

propaganda....im sorry i dont understanda!
but i think its sumin 2 do with sumin thats not true?
propaganda?who the fuck are u!
im sorry that im not the smart kind
this rap shit is takin ova my mind
please send me a pm and tell me wot it is
so i can tell all theese kids!
any way the next topic is ...ha ha not tellin u yet
i will tell u wot it is

sadamm husain!!!...(bit easy)

lil iraqi fool with many body doubles
wanted to blow up countries as if they were bubbles
now hes in trouble he got caught by the u.s
down a dank hole with many guns and bulletproof vests
blair is bushs ass wanting to please
sent troops into the country tryna save the iraqis
said they were gonna go there try and set em free
damn soon this shit'll turn to world war 3
these terrorists need therapists to sort there sub concious
before they start coming outta boats attacking with rocket launchers

weed - come on ppl a long one

Sorrow created, sadly tomarrow's belated
herb thats been tainted by the hand wicked with hatred
Sick and ill faded, smoke till ya dilated
alone in ya zone, dont even feel the vibration
unaware of the drama's thats befallen our nation
situational cause with massive dignity loss
creat'n tension as thick as mom's chicken soup broth
hungry for nature, always hungry for love
hungry for wisdom, unaware of the drug
Tomarrows a new day, you might not remember
but last night was lit night, barely able to spit right
sit tight, relax, dwell on the past
and later on? spark it and smoke some more grass..

Next topin - Corruption

people corrupted just coz they uppin,
all this false bum chummin doin my nut in,
let me just cut in and shut this butt kisser up,
he spittin more shit when he speak
then my ass does all week,
hes weak and feeble cereberal problem,
leave him forgotten corrupted n rotten,
else i get shottin hot rock shock jocks n,
ladies loose fellas to my berrelium,
equations like maths i savour the source,
everythin started and endin its my course,
polotical hypocrytics led by fools n critics
the sicness infected money fed they weakness,
the fools all they seek is money to be cheiftans,
well we r the leaders the people we lead,
indeed they the seed that u starvin i feed,
pleased how they be when i walk on the street,
somethin without greed to these is unique.
Listen while my lyrics just speak.....

Next topic

- Flamin strap on dildos used by lesbian granny midgets

Yo, as a bisexual not heterosexual,
I think I'll get textual -

Strap on dildo's used by lesbian granny midgets?
Could this be because women dont have dicks, and men be frigid?
Now speaking from a girl on girl point of view,
This kinda sex is better than the likes o' YOU!

If you so HOMOPHOBIC then explane whats the Fascination?

Cus women can be insperation...

All it needs is a little masterbation...

And fuck, who's to say that lesbians only need this shit...
I've heard of men who cant even suck on clit,
Men who'r so small they cant even hit the G-spot,

So whats the deal with strap on dildo's?
A women just wanna fill those -
Pussy tight conditions,
So they use their intuitions, preform "Hetero" into their womens insision,

Why diss, if this is their disision?

Fuck it, most men out there, this is what they invision...


Next Topic - vacations

I'm quick to hit the beach, forget the streets and Relax A Bit//
But everytime I stop the grime and rhyme, boredom Creeps Back Again//
Why does this keep happenin? the world we rappin in is So Tranquil//
Inner peace from enemies no leavin deceased or Broken Ankles//
This is my vacation spot where your brain could rot Like Vegetables//
I'm talkin bout veggin out and gettin down wit cats who ain't Right Next To You//
From spittin visions to leavin intermissions for Open Discussion//
To writin rhymes thats quite sublime and Know When To Bust Em//
This is where I break from reality, escape the formalities wit Deep Thought//
Don't get it twisted, I'm still gifted with this spot so Keep Off//

Next Topic: Makin A Movie

You can say I'm maken a movie, or I'm maken a flick//
So I'm thinken action packed or nudity wit tits//
That means there's either clips or chicks sucken dicks//
Won't matter which cause the scripts will be sick//
It's like I'm 'directen' so when I 'shoot' I don't miss//
Got Hosts of the show sayen "Hold this"//
Grabben Oscars, it's just what I'm attracten//
And I ain't talken 'Mr.Cheeks' when it's 'Lights, camera, action'

Next topic= Poisonious Insects

.Nise.

call the fumagator's to come and clean up my house/
theres poisonous insects crawlin up my spouse's blouse/
attackin my fridge and cupboards/all over my kitchen like buzzards/
swarmin my bedroom and chewin covers off my rubbers/
i cant take the shit,where the fucks the gas at/
wheres my mask,pass that/all these fuckn bugs iz givin me a flashback/
to junior high,the type of guy,that took and lost bets/
stuck my head in a wasps' nest/and swam with the loch ness/
monster but this is different, a whole nother story/
their's roaches in my ceiling,and maggots in the flooring/
and so im deploring this trusty lil bomb/
trust me its on/its rusty but its strong/enuff to blow up my lawn/
so im sayin farewell/to that disgusting smell/
good riddance to these insects,see their poisonous ass in hell/

next topic = ping pong

Sweat dripping, pulse pounding/thoughts of failure bouncing and rebounding/
Look to my crew for some help, for some grounding/the spectators shouting, screaming and hounding/Dodging left and right, and now I’m slipping/twisting/my ankle, yet always missing/the pain leaves me embarrassed, rejected…reminiscing/All those hours, alone in my room/I came out too soon/I should’ve known, should’ve seen the clues/it’s just me and my paddle/preparing for battle/with all that prep I’m still nervous and rattled/I see it now, I never should've entered/cuz I’m out of whack and way off center/should've listened to my boy, my teacher, my mentor/ Keep your eye on the prize, never look away/he said quietly as he left me yesterday/”I’m a loser baby,” I keep hearing that song/fuck the YMCA, I guess I wrong/this is last time I ever play ping pong…

Next topic: Phone Books

Phone Books
 

I knew it as soon as I looked at her name
It was Suzy Smith, excuse me miss 100 people in this phonebook got your name
Thinkin damn I gotta get my hooks in this dame
But coulda swore she was frontin u know droppin a jane doe
sometimes thats how the game go
fake digits, fake name, what a lame ho
if ya didn't like me I wish you'd say so
before I dish these pesos
When it comes to girls, my advice is don't look
and make sure she didn't get her name out no phone book


Topic: Nestle Crunch

pimps like me dont trick on hoes/
we bag'em bang'em then see them at our shows/
i send these sluts on the road tell'em to get me lunch/
but in return they get some lipton and a nestle crunch/
never a dime or a digit/
and my numbers restricted/
she looking for branson in the phone book....aint no one listed/
my real name non-existant like my love for these hoes/
but yall suckers for love you would suck on they toes/
make love to'em then give'em your bank card/
cause yall are soft like dicks in a pool...in other words you aint hard


next- weave

WOW! Why am i always the one gettin stuck wit dumb phrases/
its like i just spit every line, there aint no more dictionary pages/
im famous, i need help with this next topic Please!/
how the fuck am i supposed to rap about a goddam weave/
You got it tied tightly in the back, almost tappered to there head/
Fuck that, i would rather go Michael Jordan bald instead/
Me wit a weave please, for me there nasty and smelly/
i got nuttin againts then personally but do i look like R. Kelly/
Yea i would come to your hotel, packin a 12 guage semi/
and blow you and your 12 year old girlfriends head off if you let me/
they got a 360 degree diagram of the mans hair/
hows he gonna feel when i unload this double barrel and theres nuttin there

-peer pressure-

somehow I found addiction, introduced by peer preasure;
I can't break my fuckin' habit, watchin' months and years fester;
cheers never looked so bad, booze never felt this great;
burnin' bottles at both ends, drownin' in a helpless place;
I melt the space between my ears 'nd I can barely fuel the brain;
I musta been a fool ta drain tha bottle, but Mr. Cool's the name;
I've got a lotta friends and they've got a lotta habits;
weeds. pills, shrooms...why the fuck they gotta have it?;
"I swear to drunk I'm not god" so "take me drunk, I'm home";
I can't even fuckin' speak the drink has even shrunk my dome;
I'm not even weed, but my friends'll pas the joint;
as soon as they hear some Bob Marley or a line from Pastor Troy;


'practice makes perfect"

practice makes perfect but it also makes hoes...
it makes them wannabe thugs wit there lil' corn rows...
but it helps people lie down some really hard blows..
you may not be good now but if only you pratice.....
wat if i don't wat to....
then you'll stay the same in every lil' thing you do..
you'll never get better...

'if the sun don't raise 2morrow'

If the sun dont raise 2morrow, fuck it ill raise my glock instead/
it kills faster then skin cancer anyway, and you end up even more red/
2morrow is a future dream, i cant seem to pass it by/
cause death moves faster then the sun does rise, maybe thats why i died/
my eyes are too blinded to take another sun risin, so i guess ill live in darkness/
fuck it, i enjoy the dark better then light, there arent as many people you have to part with/
well scientifically the sun has to rise, cause its to prove my true identity/
thats why when the sun comes out, i duck down, the sun isnt a very good friend to me/
so i wait in my ride for the sun to pass by so that i can find a place to hide/
because if there was darkness throughout the land, nobody would fuckin survive

feedback is a past truth...lets not bump history

-miracle of words-

Tha topic is TRUth,
Cuz many niggaz got it confused,
Talkin 2 loose,
Like strings on shoes that never stay tied,
My heart is my treasure and my 1 TRU pride,
I'll take it 2 drastik measures 2 keep tha fam unified,
I been took tha oath so forever down in these streetz,
Way down,
So a nigga pound da concrete,
Hate 2 hear a nigga spit about tha crack that he sold,
When he only talkin bout tha ass he trick to dirty hoes,
Hood this and hood that and never left they home,


just sumthin 2 speak on real quick

"just sumthin 2 speak on real quick"
like a dick, its a prick
from a needle fo'shur
next thing ya know you got the disease
Thinkin you can rap like every MC
Look at me! I'll rap for free!
I do it without any G's
Spit it out and soon you got LEPROSY!

"The plight of the Rats of NIMH"

Who the fuck Hittin' me with a subject like stay in school/
When I'm supposed to be negativebecause I rap but cool/
Just so long as these kidsget an education/ & don't end up like me/
My mission complete/How many colleges give Rap degrees?/
U get the point?/ which is pointless/Unless I point out a fact up front/
Cuz regardless of what I say you gon' do what you want/
The liquor in me speakin/ So now I'm creapin'/ Occasionally freakin'/
Girls who black as hell/ But tell me they Puerto Rican/
Puerto What?/ The fuck do i care what's goin' on?/
Cuz I skipped out on an education/ and pay bills by cuttin' lawns/

Oh next topic-- (Dealin' with) phone bills

Another one from ya boy Manolo Ghunna/ A.K.A. Man-G

Yo this fuckin phone bill i cant believe,
do they think i can just pull money out of my sleeve,
and that money grows on trees,
are they serious?,
they make me so pissed and delerious,
make me wanna cut wrists,
and get furious,
cause thier alwase curious,
dont they get it they aint gettin thier doe,
talkin bout Reposession ill kill em before they go,
and leave thier blood on the floor,
kill a whore,
before they walk out the door,
and scream "you fuckers want some more"?

Next Topic: Groupies

Groupies Is The Only Thin I Like Better Than Killin Newb's/
At Your Every Demand Like In A Ron Jeremy Movie.
Handlin Binoculars Watchin You For A Straight 4 Hours/
Possessin Stalkin Ass Pictures Of You Reachin For The Soap In The Shower

Next Topic: Your Mom Is Diagnosed With Stage 3 Genital Herpes