no explanation, for speculation in this nation
when im around i kill u with strict regulation
emposing taxes sharper than axes piercing your heart
manipulating economies to kill is a work of art

next weapon: the stock market

this is rhyme about this word cypher. not weapon cypher.

next word

information

We create our own info - like an encyclopedia
Don’t know that we compete - with google to expedia
No accountability – t’swhy world the slave of media
System doomed to fail if a virus shows its teeth at ya

Next Word: Tension

rope pulled tight,hanging from the neck
the tension builds,like pirates on ships deck
hes starting to choke,drooling and truning red
another 30 second's. and hell definitly be dead.

next word. rapverse

An emcee on every forum at every second
Clowns, vets, and cats who wreck it..
For those who take this shit serious
Tell them all you want, they ain't hearin it

Everyone here has the dream of making it
We get through tough times, instead of taking it
We smash rapbatttles.com because they suck
We wont switch to their site and they can't make us

Crews at war need to stop and come together
Keep battling, but stop kililng, it ain't for the better
Haha, forget that, he screwed yoru girl, don't let 'em
Get away with that, drown em in the rainy weather

Next Word: Proving Your Self

when an emcee gets on the mic they has 2 prove themselves
if u don't perform 2 ur potential record execs r ready 2 put u up on da shelf
dey really don't give a shit but ur reputation but only 4 the wealth
regardless of how u c thangs going or how u wanna establish yourself
don't make dem no difference cuz if u suck lyrically labels just play u 2 da left


Next Word: Responsibilty

"Responsibilty"

in diz world son as i was told i would need 2 take responsibilty 4 my actions/
so eva chance i got i was making money evaway possible 4 my satisfaction/
i'm packin 2 gats in my pants cuz in diz world u neva know wut can happen/
u think 4 a second u all r havin' fun til an altercation breaks out & there's clappin'/

next word: sense of self

next up its furiuz i got a sense of my self/
rip shit flip shit spit wit no repentence or help/
where im from niggas they pack guns punishments gettin dealt/
i rhyme to get my mind right fuck what u feelin or felt/
sink deep into my verbal mind state/
criminal crime rate/gets reapplied/
im viliafied/by hoes whos holes i, pro-create/
:throwup: :throwup:

next word is...............verses

Verses these days are all the same, and I truly mean it
Originality dead like a baby girl's fetus
Gleamin at the works I have produced cause they the meanest
Other verses are worthless like the leftover semen
I don't know how to take this one I've written and end it
My verses are perfect like the sperm that got her pregnant

Next: The Holocaust

Been workin hard all day, wearin a suit all gray
I wanna say 'ya'll gay', but these guards haunt mah
Wish this were just a nightmare, but we got it on tape
The guards beatin us, the gas chamber calls on Monday
Just last night two of my friends tried to escape
But they were shot down, then their wives raped
I scratched my wrist to try and remove this number
I'm goin in sane, I can't take this any longer
They said America was coming, but some tell lies
Just then I heard an' explosion, and seen some allies
With a big smile on my face, I wish the world could watch me
As I stepped up and crushed the face of a fallen Nazi

next Topic: Front Lines (RV Battles)