Official Freestyle Thread

[Aclikyano]

Originally Posted by Kid_Sha36

saving cats like noah's ark
life passing by like what the fuck
reality got most weak cats stuck
only death makes my bars stop
criminal minded, you outta luck
most cats try to act like i did

Slap every guy rhymin..spend many timez hidin..henny drive minds bent..
pennys? no my sense!.. SIGNIN ON AIM pointin my lyrical game which enterz ya frame..
endin ya reign..ya wasnt no KING..they way u throw thingz..my flow bringz gravity..
actually it holds things..! mad levels..no tricks..slap devils, hoes, tricks,..!!!
Masked avenger with no kidz..drastic measurez no jooo-kin.! remain POTENT
"hedz" nice as Wucorp Army? be SMOKIN! prolly drunk off sum goat mix....

[444trumpets]

yo real quick spit mic verbal caos cause all holacaust clause scripture rewritten i deliver raps conduct like
axe sharp slice thorugh weak emcees
fonies
acting like they hood wish they could homey please come test this
mutha fucka...ima be back for my peoples man...

[Mattlocka]

yo a slow spit like matix mega,bet cases remove feather
haging on shape wood,call me up phone leather
I't like that,hand me my power ranger ring
A bag of weed and math my sing

[Prophet Picasso]

It's James' bigger brother, I'm the truth smuggler/
crossin the border wit Bibles stuffed in my muffler/
Mary's my mother, all my brothers had to suffer/
these sophisticants is just my insignificant others/
trigger lovers, servin communion wit no liquor license/
when you figure prices for ice it's a bigger crisis/
I'm nice as Christ is, Isaac's wife is named Rebekah/
Rapha-El is my protector, I have now conquered Mecca...

[Mattlocka]

Here I come in custum,anger wind is trouble
Eat from apple tree, we can link the sample
Temple of dartz,Playing my cards heartz
Cut me, catch the hand off
Check it Mattlocka swing swordz like golf
Playing my part,actor stage picth dark

[MASTER PAI MEI]

Originally Posted by Prophet Picasso

It's James' bigger brother, I'm the truth smuggler/
crossin the border wit Bibles stuffed in my muffler/
Mary's my mother, all my brothers had to suffer/
these sophisticants is just my insignificant others/
trigger lovers, servin communion wit no liquor license/
when you figure prices for ice it's a bigger crisis/
I'm nice as Christ is, Isaac's wife is named Rebekah/
Rapha-El is my protector, I have now conquered Mecca...

reflector of the sunlight the shine collector,
leave most dejected when I wreck the sector,
connected with the finest dimes blow weed of the finest kind,
subjected to the streets when I was young,
protector of the beef marinated the dumb,
with the projectiles like a virus I infect files,
leave you split cold blooded like a reptile,
bleeding from they ass like some death piles,
inspect miles all around from my center,
my words more nourishing then placenta...

[SID]

harmounious dartz, start the art, chart the path,
war status invadin uranus, why blame us for your trespass,
i wreck past, last laughs fall on the new calfs
i spew math, equations of contagious class
iam "high mast" your fried cuz, i grind dust
of bones like old-must ard sincere osurd
its clear like quartz n pearls, the truth alive right where it hurts
the cosmos gave birth raining hell on earth
taming the men and church, lurch gone berserk

[Dr Sleepwalker]

...Like somethin' that won't let wounds heal../
Smoke in the moons field,.. Hope this rooms real../
..Touch somethin' like I never needed any../
Doesn't matter, I'm leavin' empty like I was bleedin' heavy../

[MASTER PAI MEI]

Originally Posted by Dr_Sleepwalker

...Like somethin' that won't let wounds heal../
Smoke in the moons field,.. Hope this rooms real../
..Touch somethin' like I never needed any../
Doesn't matter, I'm leavin' empty like I was bleedin' heavy../

on my arms are bevy of beauty's just waiting to do me,
sit back let me school thee... with my food for thought,
watch the news for plots as they diffuse whats hot,
they refuse and mock and explain away how the poor are pained,
its a poker game how they support the shame,
and divert attention to what needs corrections,
like our school system turned to fools mission,
who they fool is sickening as the jewels are missing,
taught to pass tests by underpaid educators with bad breath,
the whole scholastic system is a tragic lesson,
on what happens when the GOP controls what we need,
a senate of fucking fleas sucking the blood they leech,
were just cogs in a machine never heard nor seen....

[ElusiveFugitive]

on my arms are bevy of beauty's just waiting to do me,
sit back let me school thee... with my food for thought,
watch the news for plots as they diffuse whats hot,
they refuse and mock and explain away how the poor are pained,
its a poker game how they support the shame,
and divert attention to what needs corrections,
like our school system turned to fools mission,
who they fool is sickening as the jewels are missing,
taught to pass tests by underpaid educators with bad breath,
the whole scholastic system is a tragic lesson,
on what happens when the GOP controls what we need,
a senate of fucking fleas sucking the blood they leech,
were just cogs in a machine never heard nor seen....

buyin' magic beans from jackals you can hear 'em cackle
in the cells from hood battles - coloured peep's shackled
24-7 fuelling prison industrial system
so many unacknowledged truths we need to stop n' listen;

my country's prison populations 2nd only to Cali
illiterate brothers killin' mothers with a seed in they belly
half our GDP's exported agricultural products
police force riddled with corruption and sexual misconduct
streets' scarred with side effects of child abuse n' narcotics
while livestock riddled with 245-T & mad antibiotics

overseas corporations rule our shores from a distance
resources plundered by these fucken vultures in an instant
blood is thicker than water - compounding family business
blazin' herb as mad heists are pulled off on my isthmus

[Prophet Picasso]

Originally Posted by ElusiveFugitive

buyin' magic beans from jackals you can hear 'em cackle
in the cells from hood battles - coloured peep's shackled
24-7 fuelling prison industrial system
so many unacknowledged truths we need to stop n' listen;

my country's prison populations 2nd only to Cali
illiterate brothers killin' mothers with a seed in they belly
half our GDP's exported agricultural products
police force riddled with corruption and sexual misconduct
streets' scarred with side effects of child abuse n' narcotics
while livestock riddled with 245-T & mad antibiotics

overseas corporations rule our shores from a distance
resources plundered by these fucken vultures in an instant
blood is thicker than water - compounding family business
blazin' herb as mad heists are pulled off on my isthmus

I don't celebrate Christmas, Christs are born every single day/
but grown into trigga play, convinced they can only be igga-nays/
integrated, syncopated symphonies facilitate soliloquies/
writin metaphors and similes similar to killer bees in distilleries/
you not feelin me, I'm too stealthy for yo sonar detectors/
we gold bar protectors, my folks are coast guard deflectors/
smugglin freedom to all members of the kingdom of Isra-El/
from Queens to Kingston, enter the priestdom of mental health...

[Dr Sleepwalker]

My eyes wide.., .. swear the sky died when his skin broke../
I could swear the pin broke,.. My eyes wide, and I wish I didn't look../
Check me.. truth is taste-less, the proof is face-less,../
It's too soon to waste this,.. My hands tied,.. stand out the tomb../
Could't look,.. ran out the room, wouldn't work so I ran out the roof../
Born in the winter of '88,.. Brooklyn, New York../
Mourned in the whispers of '06, ..tooken... ..new birth../
No words.... shittt...

pea2e

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Throw ya darts
I got crazy eights/
Face the fates, I raise the stakes
Take these emcees out like wakes/
Now we can pump the breaks
Or you can stumble and make mistakes/
Fuck the fake shit I spit gravity master these emcees
Play them tight like monopoly hold cha jalopies/
I rap epoxy fluid cold crush these suckers
Trying to walk up and touch cha, who ya/
So I throw these bars that’ll cut cha n leave scars by far
I just tabulate my rhymes coupled wit clocks of time/
Beget these tears I wept wit words that crept
Stepped my flavor wit words that major/
Wrote these bible belts wit welts from the fam on my back
Capped off at the age faced the pages wrote the rage/
Took the stage in a black hoodie wit dopiness’ raw as cocaine
Took the names of villainous lyricist came wit nine in my head/
Spine wit my bread coming through wit a stem of lead
Ready put you wanna be’s to bed without the snooze alarm
Coming deadly but calm while I slept wit cha mom/

[rsymyn]

im on my pimp game , no need to scratch n then sniff
high is the life , so i switch to numbers when i wanna balance the nymphs
and fortunately even outside the numbers anutha other type of mackin' exists
or i can use the pen and make lavish imprints
or go my tech , mic check and the package is shipped
over the lines , but margined by the code of an artist
flow on to spark shit , lasers on that dark tip
and its so gone , damn and right there but then i get it back
cos they think i wrote it so wrong , even recommend i get it taxed
by the people who don't understand the kind of wrap i post on
n cos ya don't get it ......wack
so upscale yet the bars are marked down to whats braille
these bitches don't feel , yet i get mine as long as if i had i stacked quarters on tales

[Dr Sleepwalker]

I got one foot in the grave, the other in the dirt that fills it../
..Only hurts if I feel it.., the thirst is worst with nothin' to kill it../
I work with words like somethin' the pills did,.. these bars are filthy/
These scars are guilty,.. I am, the things that built me,.. the things that killed me../
I hear ghosts argue when I read this novel../
It seemed so Marvel the way they schemed so hollow../
The pages I left my prints on went blank.., my whole mind sank../
.,The whole room shrank,.. can't move, the whole mood drank../
Like it never seen the bottom of a bottle,.. I'm honest, but my honor is hostle/