Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
The proof's in the pudding, so I guess i'm the proof..
I'm the most elevated standing next to a roof..
What I drop's relevance - perpetual truth...
The head of the common ground who tilts the neck of his roots..
So bottom line a columbine massacre doesn't cut it with me
I'm buzzing quickly another 50 who guzzles
until the entire bottle of bubbly's empty....getting plastered like..
DIY network executives casting Ice.. to renovate homes n' put em pass the price.
You facing me's like asking MC hammer for cash advice [pfft]
I retard the development of ya charm..
Turn your sentry inferno to a 2 blaze alarm..
You're feeling quite frisky so you might risk the knife inching..
right for your Adam's then I slice like that Wife's channel..
I'm the bullets composer's put in the Mic's ammo..
Ya life gambled across the state... thoughts create
the certain underlying of plots debating Hip Hop's awake..
But for Pac's sake.... I'd rather let it rest before..
a cop takes a shot at another star in gets off, wait..
Guess I'm being a bit naive in my accusations..
This raps mistaken a sudden death for assassinations
At last erasing the memory of the past, debasing
acts on certain properties developed by lacks of that relation
That's a hard pill to swallow doc, I'd won't digest it.
Bowel movement instincts - I'm onto the next shit..
Grown selective of my inner circle n' squared it off..
Wreck, tangle, n' try angle the lines dangled..
...Word.
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
The proof's in the pudding, so I guess i'm the proof..
I'm the most elevated standing next to a roof..
What I drop's relevance - perpetual truth...
The head of the common ground who tilts the neck of his roots..
So bottom line a columbine massacre doesn't cut it with me
I'm buzzing quickly another 50 who guzzles
until the entire bottle of bubbly's empty....getting plastered like..
DIY network executives casting Ice.. to renovate homes n' put em pass the price.
You facing me's like asking MC hammer for cash advice [pfft]
I retard the development of ya charm..
Turn your sentry inferno to a 2 blaze alarm..
You're feeling quite frisky so you might risk the knife inching..
right for your Adam's then I slice like that Wife's channel..
I'm the bullets composer's put in the Mic's ammo..
Ya life gambled across the state... thoughts create
the certain underlying of plots debating Hip Hop's awake..
But for Pac's sake.... I'd rather let it rest before..
a cop takes a shot at another star in gets off, wait..
Guess I'm being a bit naive in my accusations..
This raps mistaken a sudden death for assassinations
At last erasing the memory of the past, debasing
acts on certain properties developed by lacks of that relation
That's a hard pill to swallow doc, I'd won't digest it.
Bowel movement instincts - I'm onto the next shit..
Grown selective of my inner circle n' squared it off..
Wreck, tangle, n' try angle the lines dangled..
...Word.
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
Imagine that everything we touch becomes gold from the thoughts and feelings we hold, dreams we bestowed
Within my soul, I unfold into rows of poems and grow into renowned forms of multi-dimensional worlds untold
Astral project my mind in beams of light during spirit flight gaining ascension height of intuitive insight
Channels of salmon flow through streams into my dreams with visions that pour into the valleys below
Kundalini rising through my spine to heal my heart and seal thy mind to create a life of my own wise design
Spirituality means everything to me, beauty in life that I now see, thank you for the trials and tribulations
Hardships and difficult life transitions, overcome missions to see the difference, this freestyle is the deliverance in my remembrance
Medicine wheel, rewind the reel of our last meal with the white cosmic-hood of zeal wearing crowned halos that shield, truths I reveal
Carrying the word like a sword, slicing through illusion and noise pollution, hear the karmic board of our encore
Clear the path towards enlightenment with this Pleiadian Parliament dressed in white robed garment
Spaceships come, to remind us where we have reincarnated from, born under the sun to create some rainbow fun
Sent from the stars to become our own alien avatar guided by our ancestors above through telepathy of love
Awaken as a cosmic czar, deity and master to create a world shared in laughter, manifest a future, forever after....
Spirits uplift thru consciousness shift, we drift with the heartbeat rhythmic of the mystic thru charm and wit
Slick and quick with it; don’t let these visions sly by my third eye as I cry this last tear before I die
Mandela of Paranormal Paraphernalia becomes more familia’ of this Great Awakening, Millennium of the Alien
I believe I have known you before, but you don’t know me and that is okay, because we all want the same thing
Connect to everything and sing a song of what the future may bring and spring into being through feeling
Changing winds of time, ocean waves of tides vibrates in minds thru the grapevine of the divine, whimsical wine
Behind masks you hide, I see you on the inside, heart open wide; receive blessings of mine thru door number 999
Cosmic aligned with angelic rhyme thru reason in solstice season of the human mind to design a life refined
Pursue thru the eye of the beholder, visionary within the pyramid of wisdom, spark of inspiration thru divination
I seek revelation to light up a nation of virtue through patience to unite the races of universal spaces
Save the faces of abandoned places and free the minds through our amazing graces of heavenly praises
Sun blazes in love that resonates thru the words I write, transcend and bend with light like a dragonfly in flight
I can be spit rhymez like the devil, but I rather be the angel is disguise and expose your lies with whimsical replies
I AM the verse of inner research; the goal of my soul is to be reborn thru every poem from the heart of my own
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
I havnt spit in here in a minute. But i got alot to say so just listen. Envision. Me wit a bow tie & a ak. Pee wee rambo. Duckin outt , fishtailing all stoopid in the lambo. Na lemie switch it up. Cus that was kinda lame. Im in ths for the title. Man fuck the fame. I spit that can brutalize ya brain. Insane , understatement. Now watch as i make rain. Nuthing but pain. Blood splatters all over your fuckin window pane. Idc who saw me do it & if they taped it. Ima laugh in the courtroom askin the judge to replay it. Im crayzee but people dont seem to understand that. I came from the bottom to the top. Like a young thundercat. Im looking for whats under that. & its me never make it past what it seems. I feel like no matter what all ima be doing is chasing dreams. So now im pickin up on the scheme. 1st come 1st serve. & ima make sure i always get the last word. Absurd , obscene. That dont mean a damn thing. Cus i born in the projects where babys walk wit a damn sling. & pump slang like gangs from up the block. & put dwn baby rattles & start cockin gloccs. But i juss wana steady uprise start piling stocks.. Till i cant walk so much money in my fuckin socks. Cus the mula will never change me. Ima still be the nigga that i am todaii. No one an tame me.
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
Syntax demon,
Emotions complacent with irrational placement
Stating the acts of an actual statement
Just an angel in a basement, adjacent to face it
Insurmountable tasks... uncountable flasks
Chemicals are lyrics and their comin' out his ass
Confusion of direction where to lay each section
Cause decadent essence is a god given weapon
Like heaven's urged story in search of all glory
But his hell is the pen and...paper purgatory
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
My Ryhmes Get Physical , Complimenting My Insanity. & Its Visilbe. But Keep My Demons Residual. Locked Up In A Pen , For Just A Visual. No Personal Connections. Money Pussy & Weed , You Retain All My Affection. Its Juss Natural Selection. I Was Born To Be A Big Dog. No Need For Man Made Protection. In This Election. I Am the Only Possible Canidate. Cus I SPlurge Off Wit The Dope Ryhmes. Oh So Iradicate. Of The Top Of The Head. Chrome .45 Leave You Dead. Thoughts Of Your Inner Ambitions Pouring Outta ya Head. This Is To Easy My Vocabulary So Outta the Box. Ima Mercanary Fooling all You Lambs Like a Fox. So Its Dinner Time , But Im Laid Back Cus Its Summer. ill Kill You All in The Winter Time
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
never was one to brag about my lyrical abilities
rather compete against someone with mental disabilities
who pays attention to any of the restraining liabilities?
rather reach over & smack'em flat off their wheel chair
oh no he attacking a cripple now? i just don't play fair!!
say what you must about me... i don't care!!
when it comes to battles i never have to prepare
i just make sure my opponent is "not mentally their"
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
I got socks on, bitch, so you're about to be shocked,
I rub my feet on fur coat Lebanese, while walking on top.
Fast talk, loose talk, them gay women, and cash,
All things, the Sith say, to keep the balance intact.
No tax, just sin, where tanned tits can go topless,
My house, this place, I will never stop this.
Flawless like Six Sigma, high like a damn wigga,
I do it all right, nigga, get higher and spit bigga.
I pull on my left trigga, they're givin' my gun head.
I'm an A to the C OG, an' y'all are just dead.
Outrunnin' the Feds, noticed they wanna burn me.
Cause I'm close to the dark side, but they'll never turn me.
So slowly they're learning it's an idiot's bet,
Because I gotta catch 'em all in this insidious net.
I kill 'em all for the set, because collectors collect,
But as I say it, it's a bit fucked, I oughtta reflect...
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
Infatuate the madness actuate with tactics
Structured like a labyrinth LMAO...
"You remind me of the babeh
What baby? the baby with the power
What power? power of voodoo
Who do? you do
Do what? remind me of the babe"
Anyone remember this? 'Jump magic' DAVE...lol IDK
Watched it with my niece so I thought I'd drop this piece
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
these clowns are commercial, bobo's with promo's
if you ever suc-ceed, it'll be because your homos
you dodo, you quack, crack fiend hit the glass ho
i'm batman, your whack.. just on the scene when i smack fo's
get it?.. i'm from the past like the last post
gilbert gottfried flow, nigga i got mad jokes
get it? MAD jokes cause his tones loud
higher than mario on a rainbow cruise, smoke clouds
and i am iller than your average killer
doc holiday, savage micheal jackson, thriller
never passive, massive attack sean garrett
your relatively whack at this, my knack is apparent
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
No shit? Y'all just need a diaper, this ain't a battle cypher
I'll fuckin ghost a writer, your just way too hyper
Synthesize the natural, fill non-fiction gradual
Somethin' that is magical, seed lyrics like their vaginal
Practical like casual...Friday with my spit
Emcees get close with buckets when my saliva drip
Lie to git' 'lie to cane', topical anesthetics
The brain does not feel pain, prodigal pros 'thetics'
I don't need a doctor, my diagnostic doin' fine
Put yer defib in a-syst like 'imposter' in yer' spine
Feline these balls of yarn play with it like yawn...
My rhyme leaves roofs on floors n' then I'm fuckin' gone...
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
...a galactic skydiving team that para-glides solutions ...
unknown elements from a star explosion fusion...quantum leap..
...sponsored chief, that honors the task-at-hand practice...
smack kids for being arrogant when providing the source in acid...
...injection tactics, shrink-wrapped in industrial plastics...
tongue-in-cheek masked witness surpassing any chilled fragments...
...cold war catastrophe classics...
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
Disaster free axis... I'm collapsing a pixel
see the image, I mastered official tactical missile practice..
to crack through ya tissue passage with ...practical pistol caps in...
the barrel... think these rappers can amass to a Pharaoh..(ha)
I'm tired as fuck, the fire has just wired me up...
I ain't lying, to bluff a giant? well - it's kinda corrupt.. !!
I ain't trying to front.. that's real talk.. lie in a trunk..
eying the pump? suicidal .. die inside of a month..
Homicide'll debunk the theory of me carrying heat..
Ha... niggas barely unique - n' now their style can vouch for that..
The counselor's back wit' a ounce of fat on his diagram..
Fuck a diet plan..! I go higher than the required gram!..
Portion.. Edward Norton rappers stop, to plea..
... but not for me - I just gotta bounce like a rock at sea..
Hip Hop MC to the fullest, bullets immaculate
every chamber loaded within an aim to sustain my focus..
The game's hopeless n' even now it's the same approach - which
Effects the intellects only way to contain the dope-ness.
Bleh.
Re: The Shelter (Freestyle)
dark and wicked 'insane laughter', guns spark and twist ya 'brain matter' im far from bitch ya 'dame's after'
my cars and riches you 'lame actors' far from gifted i scar the snitches souls levitate until the stars are shifted....'caskets waitin' and im a 'basket case and' you nigaz beware of the 'tragic facin' goons evil like black 'magic haitians'....so its death to rappers with 'lame lines', 'enraged minds' the throne of evilness 'remains mines' 'restrain the game' of the self claim of 'insane minds'....my 'technique is lethal' my 'best heat will eat you' hollow tips 'creep through' ya 'vest to defeat you', flow the 'best' cold like a 'igloo'....