revival ~ now its time to rebuild
how ironic the last post wasnt a holiday toast
independant my country stood but not on the 4th
that was just a document date read with laughs by King George
save the chuckle for the war, killed em off with militia
rakes and various tools used, not a pretty war picture
what matters is we won, last hurrah for the land
of the free and the brave, whip a slave, play ur band tunes
100 more years of peace, love, and baby booms
just a matter of time till yall feel the post-slave fumes
short fused black leaders step up to the soap box
proclaim a nation within themselves thru airwave spots
lead millions in marches from Alabama to DC
from PEACE to violence and down to east-west coast beef
the downfall of America can be best told thru heart
cause actions spoke enuff, look at us now, war has torn us apart
meditate in the dojo, my mind's at the estate's
gate of my soul, not solo, they conjugate
as mind hovers over fine waters of my spring
it's tears of a father hearing his blind daughter sing
the fusion shows it like a zoom ----- clearly
picture's weaved severely in the loom 'n stirs me
I never believed I would ever be complete
endeavor me achieve masterhood cleverly
this is the art of mind journey, mighty learning
combined with finding designs, then u-turning
cause home's the place where your heart is
face it, you cannot apart these, truth is basic
Look at my nephew, he jumped at the window just to see you (The Sun - Ghostface, Rza, Raekwon and Slick Rick)
Winter tactic's, I turn fake actor's to adict's,
automatic's, and fully rap metal jacket's.
Plenty gun's and plenty ammo,
keep it down low, I'm the proda,
but I push it by the pound though,
gotta keep my wallet grand full,
you's broke and full of shit,
im part of the Dojo,
ya'll know you've heard of it.
I murder it, you're click fully stacked,
well I came through and took a third of it.
left enough to break bread with, I love the compition,
my ambition's so money, I could rob you're college intuition.
You just witnessed the description, mother fucker's.
I love battling, and everything i do is an art
But SL, that verse was mad tired, and stupid, with bars
I remember you once said you wont talk shit on the crew
But all that is said is shit, so now they shitting on you
I bomb fagots with lost talents, who never got across ballots
Piece of crap, so you can eat shit like tossed salads
Your not sick, i bet the only reason your mad at the whole camp
Was because i turned the offer down when you wanted to collab
lol, i peeped your verse in that "Chyeah" thread, funny...lol. anyways, yea, how did that track over "overture" go? you recorded that verse yet?
Turned down a collab?, common dun you wanted it audio,
well audiose amigo, down the hole that collab-a-go,
murder you,you're crew's mad whack, that's a known fact,
ya'll claim you're 9 home nigga's, but none ya'll are black.
now how's that?, 8 bar's?, is that all you got?
you coming poppin shit, claiming you're somthing you're not.
suck my dick, stick to poetry, you're not the street type,
you just in mom's basement, thinking you making the street's hype,
You playing the wrong role, you ain't hard, you a bitch type,
and you're emotionally confused in you're lyric's, like you a switched dyke.
You on that tossed salad shit?, now who's shit's whack?,
and yes i'll shit on you're whole camp, text or on a track.
I keep the desert tatic's real life, you emptied out like Iran,
and I spit enough heat to give all nine of you a tan.
A couple cat's to drop with you, and a couple to connect the dot's with you..
you's full of shit,
I'm not even gonna say anything more cause anything you spit, I'll murder it.
P.S -haha, oh well, w/eOriginally Posted by SurreaL
How bout a collab?
no doubt, you want it text or audio?
I had to stop reading that peice, cause it was a waste of rhyme
you's a waste of line's and you's just a waste of time
To be honest you ain't that good, no one want's a emo rapper
you 16 with feeling's, slap me?, kid you're going against a northwest scrapper
I'll knock you're fag ass out, claiming you hard, worst you did was get kicked out of church,
You a emotionally confused depressed suicide poet, sorry to say it but the truth hurts
I'm you're anti-depressent, but you can't pop me
or drop me, lyriclly or phsyicaly you'll never stop me
I'm not even claiming this a battle, this a stright fact
that rap, you claimed that?, best to shut you're cock trap
cause im cocked back, aimed tight, fire, drop this poetik
you're pathetic, this leave's you unconsious, like a anesthetic
I dissed you're partnaz, it's funny, cause im kind of glad
left you kinda mad, after you's telling me I was the best dickride you ever had.
Stop talking shit, I would murder you in a freestyle no question's,
I have some more confession's, talk some more shit, till then I'll leave you guessin.
You're really trying in you're shit huh?, this is a freestlye section, not a song section, 10 mins or less.
im out for abit, going to play some football. Peace.
Im in the Dojo checking my position,
Volcanic lava flow sears opposition,
minds sizzling dropping hot shit,
better watch this molecular acid I spit,
rhymes sick anemic fucken antartica cold,
froze sub zero with this deep space flow,
my thoughts chisled michaelangelo visions,
sculpted from the knowledge wisdom and building,
spok3n ya feel me our messages from the heart pump life,
into the plain simple conforming bitches acting trife,
we spit our knives.. lacerating with rhymes,
rejuvenating the blind... to seek better times,
build and dont recline.. in ya LaZy boy mind,
poetic wrath jeweled messages dont second guess this!!,
or be destined to dehydrate decompose from lack of lessons...
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Banish Beings blatantly Breeding,
Bacteria Brains Benign Bleedings,
Minds Gleaming Minds Scheming,
Skales Silently Leaning Society Steaming,
Analyze Absolution Ackward Abuses,
Tipping Rapid Rappin Like Stabbin,
A fractured Face Or Impaled Abdomen,
grab The Stem and stab with Pens,
The Laughing men and All that pretend,
Im Bending Barter By Spending Blending,
Leave residue to riducule those lending,
Lethargically Liberties Lessen,
Lobster Lake Lessons,
Stickin Fur Sessions Flexed peta Painting Splashing Fakes,
Clashing Stakes as This media Camera creates... Bakes,
Flashing Signals Systems Bell Ringers mingle,
Throw ya jingle Me And Skale Send The Signals,
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Holding title bouts Tuco compounds,
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