Keystyle (freestyle) cypher
 

Drop your freestyles in here, dust off the keyboard and do your thing.
usual rules apply.

damn, am I poisened by life or did I poisen life?
My home boys in strife for murdering with a toy knife
rubber blade, mother says let the trouble graze
past your head and behind you, never returning
but I dig a whole so deep, hells close, forever im burning
cleverly turning back and walking towards the future
severly burning crack and stalking a lords disputes but
Ill carry you on my back, to leave one set a foot prints
throw you in a hole, I guess death is your prince

blah

we don't care so we lie steal and cheat
deceptful vegetarian on the low eating meat
then denounce the butcher that gave that bitch her fair share
i should've seen monster in the bitch before i let her in my lair
just to bite the hand that feeds her, i feel like i need her
i pretend it's my fault, but inside i wanna beat her
with that rolled up newspaper and let her feel an inkling
of the pain that can make a grown ass man feel like a weakling
and a MARINE feel helpless...
i thought forever meant forever but maybe i was being selfish...

alertness blurting diversity with every syllable
pointedly pouring out prayers for the pitiful
downtrodden, food rotten, cardboard living conditions cloudy
turned rained on, hear this song and now know everything about me
not likely try me, and ask me my favorite color
purple, ask me how i can call my very own brother
my nigga like i own him, well i do, i AM my brother's keeper
i stared death in the face and watched them grim reaper
blink, now what's next? all i have has been taken
but i'm still me, and your boy is never breakin...

basically she say to me, playfully, Satanly
that she get on her knees for some guy when she used to just pray for me
but hey, it's still a good day, it's cool like a winter breeze
my head runnin a thousand miles an hour, my heart negative ten degrees
but i feel that shit thawin, and not from me gettin hot
i'm over it like a bridge, or like the kids had started kickin pot
to the curb this is the sweetest herb, this home grown recipe
that murdered lovers for years and now it's infected me
but the same can be put in capsule form, a hard pill to swallow
but gettin rid of the bullshit means a better smellin tomorrow...

im sippin n spittin n dis aint no writtin
im grippin on my soul...tryna stay livin
n dis is my bizness, only chill wit da fittest
i stay in bed all day cuz kemist da sickest
n i dnt play games.......i only play riddles
if u get my sayings then ur more than little
spill more than skittles...cummin from da rainbow
put me in da forest...u can see me play rambo
there's no whip............but i wish i had a lambo
i kill eavesdroppers.......................like dumbo

my stack's be taller than dikembi mutumbo//
i like a bitch fat breasts and a rumproast//
no i dont eat out, but i do fuck tho//
and i get mouth like the piece// Get it?
then i get out n hit the streets, so i can hu-stle//
i need cheese like a mouse cat, quick like a mousetrap//
if i didnt get it i'd b broke n shit//
i got skills, muthafucker im supposed ta spit//
ugly hoes so im so damn Ar-ro-gant// i tell em hold this
n make em spit too, on my dick//
then see how deep in her throat it gets//
then stick it to her ovarehs// ovaries
lol

^a lil bullshit keystyle lol

alright...let me play dis like pianos man
let me gain sight to be da camera man
see, i can make her pull down her pants
n ima just dance like, im dat man
yup, im dat man, u dnt gotta think twice
just pass me da L n i'll beat da pussy right
n i can do it too night
n i love dem too tight
n other niggas scared when they no it dnt bite

im on myspace n its takin all my time
let me end dis bitch n i'll cum back next time

is this shit dyin? w/e, i got it...

it's an illusion, this all-inclusive dream of Americans
selfish in nature, but we all are sharin them
dreamin the same dream like me and the doctor
King's in our own right, right the equivalent of proper
but when our rights are stripped from us, what do we have left
in this backwards world where good people are in debt
to the taxers and whores, they even shared the table with our savior
learning lessons but they fake it...
give em a second alone with that very same table and they'll take it

can't con the con-man or bullshit the bullshitter
force-feedin bullshit to our youth, no wonder they're bitter
if you are what you eat, then what?, they ain't shit?,
and it hurts worse than the insults after the hits
and blows, i go toe-to-toe so my daughter won't have to
and live by the gospels of Luke, John and Matthew
that one day we might see a revelation, this dream we've been chasin
becoming reality, a cure for this poor-scorned nation
and actually believe the beliefs that they tell us
we're all brothers in Christ, Semper Fidelis...

do i thug? no question/clutch the wesson,u catchin tefs to the mid-section/whoever test my madness and method,u restin/injestin this verbal lethal injection to the intestines/spit on the blade,pull pins from grenades,u get stabbed in the gut and blown the fuck up,but hey/that's what an idiot get,go suck ya mommy tit,wallow in self-pity an shit/i'm from the city of bricks,bars,we spit bars,live behind em and get yard/


couple bars bored

hard to fathom, a magnum up to your head to forget her
barrel cold against your temple as you're tuggin on the lever
that might finally bring you piece of mind, *chuckle* or a few
and i want to do it so bad, if you only knew
how serious i was maybe you woldn't write me off faggot
but it's kool, i know hard it is to kick a habit
i've got a few myself, most of them considered bad
like this .

45 i'm starin down, wanna pull the trigger bad
but i'm afraid, not of death, but reincarnation
all this bullshit over again, my heart still breakin
and my life still shitty and my head still cluttered
my near death experiences and the death of my mother
i wish some of those "near" ones would've been a little closer
anything, just anything, to make this life over...

ya may say names blaze,im normal i remain sane
your not criminal just live in strangeways
its not the same game i guess its too bad
this MCs underground like tupac, just a new cat
in the game that is spittin, your a new cat
a pussy and a kittin plus you choose rats, screw that
i stick to ma click quick, like a chick on a big dick
the thing is, im not blowin up, guess its cause im english
distinguish the fact that i bring this
rockin and droppin im stoppin the men
bad chest? il leave u in a coffin then
thats not a threat its the murder prism
im spurred to listen to words of the wisdom i
learnt on missions, that verses figure
the way that your life goes, and it might go
onto a thin line like a tighrope
and ya might joke about lifes hope
verses big?
my words are bigger yourshit bars make
me regret the day i learnd to listen
il murder for wealth, say murders triggerd
i learnt that health is true to girls aswel
so il havem all and fuck mother earth herself

sinfull
 

as im crawlin on my knees threw these dirty city streets,
im makin my way threw drugs and sexual disease,
rape and sodomy, a fallen economy,
people killin other people just so they can be OG,
you might say "THATS NOT ME",
but open your eyes and see, that anyone who steals, lies, cheats or feels greed, is living sinfully, is living equally, amongst all the demons of this earth who roam free, doin as they please, doin what they want to, lifes not just an open door you can walk threw, you need to talk to, jesus christ my main dude king of the jews, king of all kings, cuz he rules over the earth and all things!!!
:yeahthat:

fuck it - I'm back, nut sac hanging out of my pants crevice...
a mass menace, using his tracks to harass tenants
Plus the jury wasn't satisfied with the last sentence
the Judge handed down to me so they're back to exact vengenace
see my moniker is way beyond any monitor
screen that I'm using... so I key keys because it seems to amusing
to me when I'm fusing such a twisted description of logic
any contradiction upon it is no competition to be honest
so hows this site been since the dispurse of my last absense?
besides the rap wackness the cats of replied back with?
alot of syllables polished within non politcal knowledge
behind president matters just false evidence evident after
these cats wanna try and talk about more than irrelevant factors