Weapon Cypher...
 

Explain How You're Goin To Kill The Person Above You With The Weapon Left For You. Leave A Weapon At The End Of Your Verse. Six Lines MINIMUM

First Weapon = Keyboard.

Axe you dont want it wit me
let 5 lyrics spray through ya Z3
i got 104 keys 2 drill you
y u even gotta ask i'll show u how i'll kill u
make tha keys fulfill u and see how u hoardem
These bitches strange deadly they'll kill you wit "boardem"

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you left me the perfect weapon i destruct niggaz verbally
treble pass me that mike so i can seduce yo lady
hitting rhymes on the mike like i was kadafi born soldier
my rhymes will eat through yo body like i eat pizza
the sound from the mike fucks up yo dna an causes u cancer
the microfone too powerful, now u having a seizure
i throw the mike at yo knees and they snap,
lack of calcium makes u weak, ha ha
:laugh: remember that!


i leave you: candle

you cant handle the heat of a candle in your asshole
and watch you die slow for holding too much gass
all up in the ass that your struggling to pass thru
as i laught atchu with the candle burning your intestinal vacuoles
die slow from the insides you hoe
just put in mind the torture of a 5 year span or more...

next weapon: cue ball in a sock

ill shatter osirus like addin bricks to glass//
take a beat an mix it fast so he melts like wicks an wax//
hit the gas, split an dash, runnin with some lethal weapons//
im insane, so i dont even know my own intentions//
im alone dispensin hot shit, an fuck pockets//
i only scratch when i swing socks an cue balls in eye sockets//
i got a gun but i ask myself why cock it//
cause id rather strap you to the fuckin engine of a sky rocket//

Anonomous

Meat Cleaver

i dont need knifes to cease lives and stop kids!
like 'chinese' fights ull need flight cos chop sticks,
chasin you down and murderin like a 'tomic bomb,
makin you sound like a women in an opera song!
i remain the hotter, while the pain has got cha.
and ill maintain the torture til ya get retrainin order!
come with mess with the kaz,
youll find a broken mic and semen left in yo ass!

next weapon, chains

ill take these chains
its too hard to explain
ill use it to pull out ya brains
strangle ya ill watch u choke
like you was breathin in smoke
ill hang you up with the chains
lift u up by ya neck like a crane


next weapon: base ball bat

Ill hit you in the face with a base ball bat..
Hit you so many times ya face falls flat...
Smack you over the back fool till ya spines broken..
Crack ya skull so i can say ya minds open...
Give you one more final blow across ya back...
Have you fall dead then ill toss the bat.....

Next Weapon: Chapstick

i'll take this plastic chapstick that master C left
and shove it through yea eye sockit till ya bled to death
remove it and make sure my lips is nice and smooth
then pack it with explosives and blow up dudes like you
damn trick, i could do alot with a chapstick
stick it down ya throat and clog ur esophogus wit it

next weapon: a food processor

Ill put ya head in a food processor and turn the switch..
Listen to it grind ya head down as it churns this bitch..
Stick your arms in there and let them get grinded down..
Cause you acted like a clown for speaking out loud...
Then shove the rest of your body in it to get sliced hoe..
Then i'll eat you raw but you could use some spice though..

Next Weapon: Stop Sign

i'll pull a stop sign outta the ground as fun shit//
then hide around the corner and watch you run it//
straight into oncoming traffic, a little drastic//
but i'd have to admit the crash was more than fantastic//
and if i see you climb out ya vehicle and crawl away//
i'll hit you in the head with the sign to end ya day//

damn this fool forgot to leave a weapon
well acutally good thin hes not reppin
anyone cuz i should just use a gun
then i will be number one!
yes i am the best, bitch
when i, load my clip
and pull the trigger
damn the wound probably wont get bigger
then that.

next weapoin: knife

Ill use the knife to slice your life right away..
it will silence you so you dont fight today...
Slice ya wrists.....so you dont exist.....
Dice ya hips...keep cutting ya up i cant resist..
Cut ya neck and pull out ya vocal chords..
Keep cutting ya up just because i was bored..

Next weapon: A Sticker

YO SO I GOTTA KILL MASTA C WIT A GAY ASS STICKER/
MAN ID RATHER FUCK UR GURL AND MAKE UR MOMS LICK HER/
BUT LET ME GET AT CHU /
ILL PULL IT OFF THA PAPER THEN FEED U/
PAPER CUT UR EYE LIDS SO U CAN SEE ME/
STICK IT ON THA WALL THEN HMAKE U HIT UR HEAD AGAINST THE WALL LIKE A HEBREW/
MAN I GOT A GAY ASS STICKER 2 MURDER THIS NIGGA/
IM OFF THA BLOCK SO GUESS WHAT I DID/
I THREW THE STICKER AND JUST PULLED THA TRIGGER/

NEXT WEAPON: DICE
GO HEAD KILL ME WIT THA DICE

Ill put the stickers on yo eyelids and feed ya sleepin pills
I creep n kill, dawg Im sick but Ill cure all yer ills
Put a few holes upin ya chest then use stickers to patch em up
Twist ya girl to put em on ya pubes, get her to snatch em up
Tie U on a table, paper cut you up wit the edges to cross
all ova ya face, treat ya like chicken, dump on hot sauce

Subwoofer box (for a car)