Freestyle Cypher
 

Just Freestyle Here... No Topic, No Dissin, Just Whatever Is On Your Mind. Six Lines MINIMUM

im sick of these hoes bitches and no shows its l hate the women of 2day they wanna play and they say its ok i dont lie u mys well fuck them in the eye or hump a freakin pie sick of em all bitxhes shood jus die they need a get a life instead of destroyin myn aint it bout time 2 end this shit u aint gettin a dime plz stop and think i been dogin u 4 a month cant u see i aint want no hoe i aint got the time if u aint wanna die then i sugest u get off ya knee and get a job get sum tips off a sumtin diffrint that ya ass dont shake 4dollas or get payed 2 holla i been watchin u and i see that u lewa young playas in2 hell and uin them go2sleep and it now cuz when u wake up im be watchin u again and seein u around maybe we cood catch a movie if u change this round till then u is tha thing i dont need so abck away or u get smacked

that wazzin the greatest but i felt like gettin sumthin down i jus started her wanna work on my skill 4 i do sum real battles jus wnated show off alil and that waz on my mind so any1 pm me f u thought that rookie rap waz fairly goood

people keep starin at me like I'm gonna mug-em
I wasn't plannin on but, if they keep starin I'ma slug-em
so what if my eyes are bloodshot and my pant saggin to the floor
that means I'm high as hell but, what you keep starin for?
my life is my problem so quit look at me or it'll be yours too
what I mean is if you keep starin you gonna end up swollen and black and blue

talk the shit up thinkin they got some kinda opinion that matters
the only way that shit could have meaning is if u Marshall Mathers
talkin about fightin and killin thats shit yall niggaz dont know
real gangstas dont type shit they have audio flows
but go ahead and use phrases from your favorite cds
listenin to G-unit prayin to the lord "make me a gangsta please"
soldiers wannaBees, back in the school yard got teased
chaffed and laughed at til you cried with your face in your knees
sorry to reveal all these startling facts about homies
all yall niggaz is just puttin on an act you dont know me

Motha fuckin fagets wont step down, they wanna battle me/
well your too weak hearted, you puss, quit tryin to saddle me/
they thought that i left cuz i was scared, cuz i was runnin away/
but they didnt turn around and see what i left 'em, a fuckin grenade/
I didnt have to make'em beg, or even hear them scream/
I just saw they body parts shootin up like red and green/
so i sat and watched the fire go down, there bodies went down too/
and then 5-0s pulled in. Now its time for round 2/

with the impotent of ~special Verses~
ripping minds like a discoutn of the ~Varial Surface~
but i still came with ideas that ~Donated Verses~
like the wind in my mind tring and ~Isolatea Merges~
so as i came and destroyed and ~Demolish Emcees~
they come to me and said man u ill so i ~Emolished a Dreams~
and i sacrified life over matter just to try and ~Crusify Death~
cause im a murderer and i doubt the fact im a ~Clasified Legend~
but one day i widh to be the illest to reside the ~Amplified Sessions~

there ain't no motherfuckin sodiers on the front line#-
just a bunch of young niggas who sayin that they want mine#-
trying they hardest to become top niggas in this world of thugs#-
til they see some another nigga gettin plugged with hollow point slugs#-
cause real niggas don't fear niggas keep ya ear to the streets#- and hear niggas they gettin near nigga better have ya heat#-

I'll pop two in tha ruck// just for speakin that junk//
meet me in tha cypha// know this thing just got fucced//
like pot~luck// I brought~duck// buckin down clucks//
get popped up// like swiss cheese// keep them arms~up//
you got jacked// who wants that// see me an drop back//
get rep for my dirty deeds// l'm rollin wit 40 thieves// disorderly//
bankin on the fear of my enemies// come straight on a track// wit a sack of tha chemy weed//

.. Somthin Aint Right Like A Gay fight, I'll Clown On You Worse then Leno On Late Nate ..
..Like a Baby's Rattel You Babble And You talk Like a Baby Too..
..Your A Bitch Needin To be Slapped Like Ugly Ladies Do, And You..
..Know I flow Like Hydro On water, Cant Beat Me so Dont Bother..
..sick of fake Asses they Get Blown Like Ashes Get Blasted Im Laughin..
..Rap Battle's May Be a Joke may I note theres Dickryderz, So I take off My coat..
..Ryde Bitchen But Got you Listen Of what All your Flow Is Missin..
Sooner or Later you'll Know it's Your - self That You Dissin !?!?..

What the fuck is up wit those COCK SUCKING VIRGINS DOWN AT EBAY,
you computer internet junkies GET LIVES, you're so FUCKING GAY,
you really fucked me on that BID ebay cock sucking dick lover fucking COCK SPIT SWALLOWIN VIRGIN EYED FUCKEN NERDS,
CHANGE YOUR WHOLE FORMAT UP SO I CANT WIN A MOTHERFUCKING BID AND YALL NIGGAZ IS STILL ASKIN ME TO RELOG IN, ILL FUCKEN KILL YOU ALL, YA HEARD?
FUCKEN BITCH MADE ASS FUCKEN ONLINE TRADING SITE DICKRIDING FUCKEN SHIT EATING PRICKLORDS,
IM GONNA SEND YALL NIGGAZ TO FUCKING HELL SO I SUGGEST U START PRAYIN FOR MERCY TO THE LORD

FUCK EBAY----DONT BUY FROM THOSE FUCKEN TITE ASS BITCHES NIGGA, BUNCHA FUCKEN MONKEYS RUN THAT SITE NIGGA

Philosopher King -- I rhyme to impress.
My flow is immaculate, my hair is a mess.
I'm unkempt, not like Shawn -- my skills are legitimate.
Making you suckers look almost illiterate.
But back to my hair -- people stare as I walk by.
I think it's unfair that I'm not like some bald guy,
Should I cut it? Fuck it, the prices are all nuts,
Ten, fifteen bucks even at lame-ass Supercuts?
I don't need some barber to leech off my cash flow --
I've got my own problems already like Lando.
Not like I'm expecting to get the girls anyway --
Heck, far as they're concerned, I might as well be gay.
Might as well get a razor and shave it off instead,
Soon as I find a cap big enough for my swelled head.

'Staight A', should of been 'Straight A' but i miss typed it....
jus like the life ive lived an now ma mind stuck on a 'mic spit'....
an write with, i jus handle ma'self down an try to fight it,.......
but the anger in-side kills an starts a fight with a guy i aint liking....,
So start wit me, literally... keyboard skill aint sh*t to ma knifing...
so u can act gangsta over the phone line, but not face to face in the lighting...,
Why not come over here, see whos hyping ure un-liking...,
but make sure u got the body armour, coz bullets ripe in the night kid.

Physically Damage ya Intestines While Digesting
Taking Part In Investments Avoiding Congestines
A Freestyle Off tha Top Lyrically Dishandling ya mentality
Physitality I Master Fatalities Visioning Brutality
My Mind Keeps Thinking like a Kid Wit Nuting
Decimal,Cops Kicks fo Birds...Like Feagles Puntin(Eagles Kicker)

I'm tired of the countless cyphers in here of hurt shit
Ery other fuckin verse i read is absolutley worthless
These kids need ta learn how ta rap right, trap sight
Get attention spans wrapped tight with track fights
I only smoke haze that glows purple like black lights
Erybody's tryna elevate but really you all lack hieght
Really you should re-adjust, or it's that the beat must
Cause with them lyrics truth is you'll never reach us
I breach trust, bass and music hotter than Beat Nuts
Bleach Cuts, more pain inflicted just so I can seat such
Shabby verses, un-even lines they just so badly worded
Madly blurted, got under my skin so i had'a sadly hurt shit

fuck that I'm spittin and I ain't rappin about guns
a thugged out nigga? ain't claimin to be one
this rap is a craft to be perfected only by the real
lyrics bound up tightly so when they hit, you can feal
the words spoken by the man or woman who just said it
if you think you'll make through business on image, forget it
that shit's just pathetic emcees tryin be the next B.I.G. or Pac
Didn't you muthafuckas see that both them niggas got shot
both dead so all the thug shit meant nothing in the end
a rivalry spawned over words killed two niggas that was friends

Decapitate Heads, leave Beds, Blankets, n Sheets Red, Kids not Ready for Eternal, Im comin out but yall stay in the bag lyke Popcorn Kernals, Born wit Street Smarts, Its lyke I had a gun at hand from the start, Yall is Simp(Le)Son.. yea jus lyke bart, puttin arrows threw ya Heart lyke its VAlentines Day, Not Usher but i find its always My way, Knees are not involved in my Pray, If im not feelin a bitch i put the Trick on lay away, lyke Expensive Toys, you betta call ya boys, cause your gonna be Seein Eyes of a tiger lyke sigfreed n roy

Shit, I'll bust punks and rock pumps...
Like braille report cards leave punks with lumps
Call it a hunch...
...but we all know to the king you'll fall
And that aint all...
...not only stop ya dick ridin but get ya mouth off my balls
Thats all... its over kids... I'll pop necks anc cracks ribs...
Taking out kids like an epidemic of sids

stress reiliever to these toys of the mic
stricly my sight is hard on these half bites
might be that im born with it, being my life
was built by death and broken down by love
Struggle with drugs to keep me straight gloved
a duel of the the slaps and ive got u in a strut
Fucked up, with a toy plane aimed downwards
i dealt with death once my mother died at birth

yo
its yung william
call ur favorite rapper i killa em
if its not me who could it be
fuc all these crab MCs
yall not fuckin wit me
tru g
in gangsta ill shank ya
niggas not wanksta they bitches
run off at the mouth
think i wont put my gat in it,bang bang ur life ended
wit the tech
have ur tongue on the back of ur neck
im from charm, we tote arms
the size of USSR bombs
tote plenti steel, reach like a fish reel
if i feel played
niggas get sealed up like a bag of lays

Im fragile wit guns, bullets slip outta the socket+
Dis battle is done, ur Jersey? doubt I would roc it+
Ur record doesn't iron out like creases in pockets+
Im firing fatality shots, U'll decease tryna block it+
Im quick to encapsulate youth like unpicked lockets+
Ur guns stays on standbye, ur too shook to cock it+

look I'm tired of duckin shot so all fuckin duckin stops
with my luck I'll probably get dropped on my own blocks
but I don't give a shit just tired of livin like this
and to think twice before I almost slit my wrists
damn I'm gettin pissed cause I'm gettin dis at high rate
if you bitches would just see that I'm trying to elevate...

my meleculor reconstruction
when released results in destruction
and corroption of the kids of the web
to imbed the infered beam in they head
to shut down the net my plan is perfect
my lyrical inner core cause a global short circuit

I'm-a Steady Rock' em..Crack Back's Leave POisen Like Possoms..
Gotta Mind-Set That I cant Find-Yet. I'm Confused Like Riots . . .
No Money But did you Buy-It.. Broke I'm Feelin Life-Less. .
Goin Left, I dont know what Right-Is..Make you Run Like-a Sinus..
Lemme Stop Rappin FOR one Moment. Stop and Listen..
SomeTimes A Slap Is Best. Just TO STOP THE BITCHEN !. . .!

im'a represent that 619, if they aint my homies bitches, they must b mine, i support this world wit plenty of dimes, im sure i've commited plenty of crimes, age 14 on house arrest plenty of times, i know im spittin venomous rhymes, i jump from bitch to bitch, like tarzan swingin on vines, to survive, gotta walk around wit ak's and nines, and just pm me if you like these lines.

im outro, payce

i guess you like my sudden draws, i stay down no matter da call, my attitudes lik fuk them all, im on my game i aint got no flaws, im so jealous, so dont make have to touch nobody or cut nobody, you like it when i tell you shit like that, and when im on my ass i flip right back, like that, real nigga that i am, so if you need me you can call on slim.

woo i was off for a couple of days fuck my modem son...
comcast came out and gave me a new one...
motorola lot betta than that peice i had before..
plus fixed my damn connection so i can rap some more..
its nice to see my freestyle back in action...
and kids keep spittin like they the main attraction...
technician can you make one spit without dissin someone..
if not then just stay in frontlines son..
you a battler by nature and thats kool i mean..
i'm topical by nature but love freestyling...
i'll battle though you gotta do it all these days..
that way you respect and that shit pays..
the vocab on this drop is a little below me...
but i'm tired today so ya'll can just blow me...
last time i hit em with my shit they didn't get it..
intelligent as if steven ahwkin spit it...
justt kidding cause they it would sound robotic...
i keep dropin knowledge on these cold ones cause i bring the hot shit..
yea its old its played like no limit..
but this game is over and y'all just don't recognize it..
check it ..you lost B I G and Pac and Big L by the glock...
so now you got nelly and G unit bangin all through your block..
that shit is fine i guess and but it ain't electrifiyin the wire..
good rappers like jay-z ,bone thugs , and kast they all retired..
and that shit makes me mad cause now i see i'm an OG..
cause all my role models are gettin old see and leaving me on my own B..
to B come a man i am understand the wordplay is crazy if you keep up with what i say..
fuck a structure a flow and everything y'all vote on ....
i got shit to say and ran out of paper to wrote on...
so i'm just gonna bust regardless of hater and wanna be's..
and hopefully revive hip hop to its days of glory.............one

Just had some stellas, they ain't even my favourite beer,
Maudlin drunk, goddamnit man, that's just so fucking queer,
Now I'm textually rapping wit' all the wiggas in here,
I'd even take to cannabis if I had a bit of gear,
Now some people claim like weed is their every need,
BUt I know that all them stoners are just victims of indolent greed,
All it does is make you stupid and really damn slow,
Seriously talking here, pot has got to go!

^^^wtf?....Please
People Running,what is Fear?To Sergio it Means Nutting
War,Politics, would Inflict ya Life if u Make it Mean Sumting
Days Reflect on Good Times Bad Times are Part of Life
Times you get to Shine bright Lights like tha Spark of Knife
I’ve been gon’ fo a Couple days Reinsuring Elevation
We are who we Are,..We all are Souls Outter Creations
Lyrically & Visually Seperating tha Real From tha herbs
Confidence is Back..Decimal is Betta then Eva,Spread tha Word

I'm tired of niggiz who think they the illest or the best/
Why dont they undastand that they aint the realest, but wit open chest/
Wit no vest, I let off six bars/
they think they really hard then the Mel cut em' six scars,//
You wanna battle then I right here, fight me trick/
Eat my ass till you get muthaf***in sick/
Niggiz a trip/
Thinkin the Mel gone slip/
Dont be scurred I'wn need a glock on my hip.

glock on my hip.

Straped ready to bust wisdom of bullets
hitting idiots who fall short of intelligence.
Sending legendary writtens like old testiments
using scriptures to beat demons from other realms.
Screaming and torchering their ear drums with loud hymns
Spiritual activities effects the Physical, and I stay typin Miracles.

Spiritual activities effects the Physical, and I stay typin miracles/
They think that Jesus got dirraghea tha way God sh****n on em/
I 'm like sylvester tha cat- always after tha bird Tweety/
I make cats green with envy I can tell by how they look at me/
I sick with my rhymes come and hit you hard like the flu/
Don't battle singles I battle with crews/
but if you want beef I'm quick to put it to rest/
Cause I have you catching bullets like I got a 4 on my chest/

I got a 4 on my chest

That's the numerical symbol for all my peoples
who got put to rest.
Revival I scream out loud to release the stress.
It's like my flesh has suffered so much I catch
sun burns in shades..
Night takes over the sun in these endless days,
Shadows exists even in the darkness
evil spirits is the reason why I script bible scriptures.
Head focus like a camera lens, As I bust photo shots
I freeze the hands of time so I can make a perfect blend.

The kid's nice on the mic
my flows tighter then a virgin dyke, aiight
a killa instinct, a ferocious bite
plus ya shit will neva shine, even in broad day light
quick wit my knuckle game, love to fistfight
I'm barely 16, but got this shit on lock
I'm not flinstone, but i'm sure to make ya bedrock
fools that act up, get thrownned off the dock
and when the crew come around, we roll in flocks
deadly, like that disease small pox
we even known to put anthrax in ya mailbox
and my itchy, quicky, finga is ready to pull the trigga
and when we done with the body, we contact the gravedigga
them lil duce-duce, is no use, our shit is way bigga
my lyrics alone solve shit like algebraic expressions
it's complex, like the smith and wesson

Im going to drop this real simple like poppin a pimple
I am a cute girle wit dimple but don't think my skill isnt ample
i could sit here and claim to b the godmother of rap
claim to have the gat to clear the computer screen to screen gap
But i can allow you sit back relax and let it flow
like people lyrically constipated with exlax i got to go


don't ask i just like to bask in the reality lapz

my unique flow will make you act like a loco
still remember the taste of taco in polo loco/
call me the rap king my wrist and neck bling
make ya bounce like the nike shox spring/
the real thing..spittin venom on my enemies
im still flyin coz im rollin wit celebrites/

Within my eyes are locked up secrets of things that i have seen...
dreams can't describe the evil things done by demonic beings...
The acid in my brain leaves little left for me to think..
Yet i'm exposed to hardships of life it passes by as you blink..
so most chose to continue through life eyes closed avoid the pain..
avoiding the tide till the storm passes and only remains the rain..
Open your eyes for your blinded by light shined from those in the dark..
you let injustices happen and weigh them light on your heart...
How bout the 13 year old girl who was raped and killed..
body left mutilated found weeks later in the landfill...
Should we say we let this happen how could we not see..
the ever growing events leading up to this tragedy..
no one payed attention to her so she got it how she could..
Showing off pre pubecent body to men up to no good..
not only did she get attention she also got cash...
bet she never picutred her neck left with a gash..
Unseen invisible to those that chose not to see ..
so this situation occurs more frequently where is divinity..
who in this world is good anymore who has a heart left..
who does actions of love for reasons other than self..
it seems were all rushing and leaving people behind..
Like we lost our damn mynd stuck in the grind taught to be unkind..
The future is darker that the pupil of my optics if we don't recognize this problem and stop it..
I'm not a prophet but i recognize those only that live for prophet..
money is the root of all evil you worshipin lucifer so stop it..
What is life without god though at times he seems absent..
i can't handle it like hot melting pots that everyone caps it.....

Ran as fast as his legs could carry em but it wasn't enough...
Little kid was tough sure, but 5 older guys tend to get rough...
Beat em to teach em a lesson that sadly his mind never proccessed and read..
Cuase they didn't stop beating him until they left him braindead..
and why does this happen who that fucked up mentally...
and was even more fucked up is that it was a case of mistaken identity...
They didn' know him but had no problem takin his life what gives them the right..
Race vs. race the black community verses the whites for neighborhood rights....
Cept in this case it was 1 on 5 wow how fuckin unfair could got make the circumstance..
little benny had asmetha couldn't run and verses 5 older guys he never had a chance...
The sad twists of fate take those that we love , are accquainted with and don't even know...
but in this example this kid had no clue what was going on i imagine the terror as his life from him did go..
i heard about it on the radio said it was sad and proceeded to move on with my life...
yet when the mood hits me right like to tonight i take a moment to write scrolls of this poor childs life..
a nice guy a great smile all he ever did was love his mother and try to get good grades..
one mistake made introduces him to the grave watch the company you keep for fakes...
For fuck sakes when they pulled the plug he was already gone...
how strong on long was he beaten on in order to make that much of this face gone...
I was vexed at the world why does shit like this happen random violence i blow up on and keep on rappin...
My temples i'm tappin to keep from snappin cause they didn't to shit to the killers after it happened...
But street justice previaled they caught slugs at point blank from a randdom car...
and although its not right to say heaven or hell i give a fuck about where they are...
They killed Benny i didn't know him well but 15 is to young to die..
so i turn my head to the sky tearin up in my eye as i struggle not to cry...

i'm under rated literally look up above
dropping in this freestyle making your church release doves
i'm seattle so there's no trace of the gloves
what's left in this mess died with the love..

fuck-a cover of rolling stone... i'd rather be sittin at home...
all alone in my underwear... yes: tha chest hair is shown...
i don't give a rapid fire guess as to wat a vest is for...
perhaps to protect a bitch's back when she on tha floor...
cause i got no need for beds... i'd rather sex on tables instead...
just no breakin them... or u can expect ur pussy to be dead...
walkin wit snot comin out my nose and nobody knows...
that wat actually shows is not mucus: it's night worms wit no glow...
EATIN MY CHEERIO'S, in Idaho, I don't know Ms. Ohio...
i was high ho so just leave me tha fuck alone...
a freestyle grammer is just flatter than this nailed hammer...
bails from slammer is harder when ur words r a stammer...
shame shame on tha game for realizin my name...
after this flow i'm sure everbody will relize i'm insane...
i shot my brain cause it talked too much... and played music...
in my ear... wat i hear... is 50 and Tupac shootin....
but i'm used to it: hear it in my dreams when i see tha G's...
made from stars... I'm always seein tha dreamteam...
damn this shit that i hit was good but could u...
get me some tomato juice... and u need some too...

wut on my mind iight...

just made a new beat, first in while//
got a sick ryhtm like venom in bile//
yah this verse is wack, but wuteva//
plus right now too high to be cleva//
just asked a few questions n got beat up//
the question was simple, no reason to heat up//
ur tempa, but wuteva, now im written this//
n after this ryme imma hafta piss//
cuz right b4 it i drank a liter of sprite//
hear comes a burp to my mothers delight//
eh fuck it, forget about manners//
when when it comes to it some assholes will ban yah//
for no apparent reason, just to feel tuff//
im probly gunna get banned for this, o wellthis enuff//