Topical cypher
 

Rhyme about the topic left for you by the above person.
make sure you leave a topic for the next person.




First topic- hidden truth

hiding our sorrow, im guilty on several sin's
what's tomarrow, time welded devilish things
trapped, and caged inside my memory
never be unleahed, rage in with in me
if i spoke upon the truth, people will tarnish
if you awake from the truth, remorse you will harnish
it's the hardest, to release evil scene's to friend's
ill travel the farthest, to remain with shit whith in
fuck it...............truth is on a trip while fishin'
i killed all three of our friends, that are currently missing


next topic: fighting demon's

basically my brain condems sentaces heard in the past
servants they ask, repenting is distrubed by the dark
critics speak in broken tounges, screams of agony
I throw hot rocks at the mirror, its me Im damaging
poinsened white blood cells breed in my blue vains
Argue with myself, FUCK YOU!!!! it seems I have two brains
prevail purposly poisened a youthfull essence
truefull sentance? I sleep with a new discretion

Next Topic: Shoulder the pain

Push comes to shove,
so i pushed the bitch cause im a thought out thug.
no room for mistakes; only madness
tell me of any G.... that has been nice- cause theere hasnt.
cause i fuck bitches with bags over,
maybe with aeye peeking out...
...but thats only for me to cum all over.
she loves the shoulder pain,
thats when i grab the bitch and lift...
...and show her the sprained hurricane.
blasphemy how G's love to have sex,
cause i only fuck bitches for the next...
...dude...who she makes hit her in the neck!


SUCKA!

Next Topic: Quarter Bags

damn i stay high bloodrush up my eyes
got da 2-oh-5 on my thigh.........in line
im in my own time tryna keep up da grind
n my soul is pine.........i can feel da shine
n when i see da dealer i aint got no money
n in kemist world every little thing is funny
n every little sound dat u here u start runnin
n since my name is kemist everybody just want it
n by it..............i mean quarter bags of piff
n every bitch want me cuz i got dope dick, im sick


next topic: homeless people

^^^?? dang g, ight check it
they b chillin, livin the path of poverty eyes//
ta b honest i kinda b feelin sorry for them guys//
havin ta, sleep outside//
not takin baths fa who knows how long matta fact how long its gone take//
till all these homeless people be straight, shit its 2008//
bush been in office and since then we ben in a depressed state//
and since before bush, we had sidewalkers//
some of them do crack, some of them cant get a job but
some of them prolly just aint have it good growin up//
u got a home u got some change toss it in they homeless cups//
^^that wack ass subject he gave me.. lol
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"next topic:"-ummmmm.. bathrooms

the edit is in parenthesis

Wipe the piss from the seat this place sure ain't classy
Shit streaks down the rim and the toilet stinka hell, this ain't healthy
The water don't work. An wen it does it comes out brown
The sewage pipe done leaked into the sink pourin the shit from the whole town
My reflection in the mirror comes out blurred as shit cos its covered in it
^^^Damn this the last time i'ma ever come round to this dirty ass bitches crib ^^^

Next topic: Backstabbin Friends

(Why go complainin bout stupid topics wen you leave one yourself you retarded ass hypocritical spastic!)

Yo man, you turn around to find a fucking knife in you back
yo that's whack, how can one of your homies do that
put all your weapons in a sack and show him that paybacks a bitch
get all your homies together from whitey to little Mitch
reach in the bag and grab your favorite gat,
not the one that looks the coolest, but the one that will make the louder splat
bust down his door and pistol whip him first
think about how good it will be to see him in that hearse
watch him crying, you go over and hear his plea
shoot him in the head, rape his bitch and then kill his family

Next Topic: Snitches

ther the worst type, i find em il harm 'em
these pricks grass like the green in your garden
seeking to bargain, i doubt this type
theyll have you locked up quicker than your doors at night
a poorly sight, old mates caught for a murder rap
all because one old friend grassed and turned his back


next: olympics

I run tracks like a sprinter, time to pass the baton
cross the stretch like a winner, stamina gotta be strong
merk 'til I'm gone, not in the distance for capturing
ride my shoulder like the shot put, or get throw like a javelin
continue mastering the cycles I ride on
not to mention the fields and courts that I strive on
or dive off, underwater racing, before I can dry off
the wars on pacing, so I don't die off
that's off my chest, weights over my head
I can do it right now, or wait 4 years instead
is it me to lead my team and my country
its these anabolic steroids that pump me


Neopolian complex

small packages never seen the big picture
quick to get shitted on like litter
as i feel the pain of being gargantuant
to a life as big as an insect you pathetic
here is the lessonz your miniscule like
krill in the oceans blue, the day you consume
another is a riveting due to the feat to complete
a beating a beast who sees you from the height
i look down on this just like the size of my dick
but the difference is my dick more proportionate
while your height has been forfeited,
liven a life in a land of giants you talk big
but never contemplate your place
it's below me cause your second rate
get on a stool and look me in my face
uhhhhhhh!


topic-cannibal clowns

Complete with make-up and knives, the sadistic subject to these rhymes
They straight-hate and mutilate devouring flesh all-the-time//
Stabbin' and bitin' they lashin-and-maim, Crazy fucks laugh while they eatin-ya-brains
Gone far past insane, it's no game, cannibal clowns slicin' you red striped like a candy-cane//
Cuz they attack without precedence, ambush in the night to your residence
Can't buy em off with dead presidents cuz tommorow your body is just evidence//

next topic: beer

this fagets this i got something to fear,
just cuz im stright in a room full of queers/
but they dont understand aint non of them my peers,
even if u bought me every single kind of beer/
among those there or here, who cares of wheres
just as long as u bitches get on ya knees like a prayer/
i wont have to act like buffie the slayer
and slice ya mother fuckers up into thin layers/ lol

next topic: MurDah187

when i come for bodies, believe im not walking or steppin
im driving by slow, they call it 187
and im not aiming just for you when i start bussin
the bullets are gone be flying at brothers sisters and cousins
the def. of murdah means to kill or slaughter inhumanly or barbarously
and some cats claim they do but need serious O.G therapy
if i was the word murder every pussy would be scared-of-me
and feared by most and terrified by alot heavily
i can murder anywhere, even in the hills of beverly
i dont see Murdah187 as a person, he's precious-meat


Next subject: low vocabulary

I master my entrences, saw my girl and blew by the french kiss
To adjust like wrenches when selling drugs in benches
Translation, your not ready for my type of formation
The type that been threw more down low then the economy of the nation
Peep how the vacation had'em starv'en an waiting
Parten my pation now start on the ovation, take part of the creation
That's creating the pations to speed walk and paceing
As I lay tracks down like mason, only thing u'l gain is a bounch of fustration
So jump off the rotation then part the flow'ation since ur part of the low'waste'in
While everyone has high expectation, and ryde with folk's hate'en
U have only supplie the mind of loads of ache'ing
Ur the ambiblicol that get cut from lyrical liberial physical
The reticual that's pitaful who's verse aren't memerable
So the reflection u see in the mirra only one who has fear of you......

Haha high keystyle....

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