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Rap Created In 7 Days - the Journal of the Creator.
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http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/sho...&threadid=99624
http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/sho...&threadid=99394 http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/sho...&threadid=97001 Day 1, I lurked from the shadows lyrically Sprinkled a beat, and decreeded that the world shall vibe Cause all of a mind kind, will be lifted off there seat Emcees only spit about what they knew of Never bit, nor recycled - they were idols Ravishly, i listened to what I had created, and went to sleep. Day 2, I rose, i saw aprentices' and was finally satisfied There was no 'stab a bitch', just a lyrical gift I then created the flow of the movement I cyphered a rap, pulled out a mic, and was dissapointed It rhymed - but there was no internal rhyming I sighed, and went to sleep. Day 3, I rembered the past, and created "multis" at last~ *pause* I wrote up some lyrics, and the crowd was in awe, I was the only rapper they saw, so they wouldnt know wat to judge Again I was disapointed, so I revelaed my next plan To create another rapper - yes, "Man" He came from fan, to a future Emcee - then I slept. Day 4, Man was created, we squared off in a battle Hearts began to rattle, but - we both choked I hoped it would be the greatest thing seen But he came from a rap phene, to on the t.v screen He didnt know what he was doing, so I gave him lyrical powers He devoured the hours, and rapped.. I was satisfied and slept Day 5, I created the rap bible, the 10 rap-commandments Cats began to establish there ability, consoled skill more then me Rap became all Ganster, the old days were over I was dis-pleased at all these miss-deeds I ordered a mandatory council meeting They handed it tword me, and removed me from power. I didnt sleep that night. Day 6, The sacred rap manual was tworn up They had free will, and used it, scorn the name I was sickened by the fake thugs, and fake rappers It stackered daily, coming from suburbs claming hood Bothered me, so I made an underground rap decree The rejects,the gangsta,the real,my "family" I slept that night.. Day 7, Rap has become commerical, accept for the underground It holds the same sound, yet more meaning Yet more deciving, you came from the boddom - the top Thats when niggas stopped reppin' they block Popped and opened the casket, I grabbed my mic ~ *pause* And slammed, and said "ALL FAKE WILL BE STATIC" I slept fine that night, because - rap was now saved.. I then engraved the commandments, the underground is now established.. |
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