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Re: Freestyle cypher
and I get smashed daily, I get mad, raging
if the impact is full force or if the impact grazed me
think they show respect touching the awning, as I pound a mic
I stand at attention and salute the flag...
as it goes up in the morning and then down at night
whens the last time you heard a bugle, or saw a flag rise
your life is so fruitful....but where is the damn pride
less bickering, more writtens, spittin and going hardcore
I project an image of fingers bleeding
writing bars and visions because I'm devoted to the art form
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I spit bar after bar after bar, even right after my own post
I make my shadow walk with a limp n then I haunt my own ghost
back in the zone, fuck the hate n don't consider the bitchin when
I just consider it gay, or it's just frivolous bickerin
get the bic & then, jump in the cypher with Val
so I can slice on your pals with a knife an a plow
yes, sometimes I use blunt instruments, fuck it if it fits
I'll push it hard enough into your skin to render it's blemishes
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Verse 1/Karate Chop beat
White boy up in the club
I got a styrafoam cup Time to fill it up
Tell my homeboy its time to live it up
So let's live it up, No codeine, just drank, In this cup
And all we puff is stank, Yeah I own that trap
Kush blunts in Saran Wrap, Crack kills, N' Break ya mamma's back
Yeah we back, like JT, Man I wish I had Salena like JB
Turnt up I may be, No that's not my baby, no baby mama drama
Turnt up in that lama, Puffin on tha lawna,
When I'm puffin on that strong, leave me tha fuck alone
Leave ya number in my cellphone, call you up if you want some
Yeah I know you want some, Dope fiends kill thats where I'm from
Thats how I does, Thats how it was
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Ok... I got more tricks under my sleeve than an fighter
lighter? I throw it up and set the sky on fire
I roll faster than a speedy tyre
And my punches connect more than a wire
My metaphors are iron, too hard to break
similes so criminal, the whole world might be raped
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set ups garbage, they unrelated.....
no concepts, faulty wordplay
dudes should get no votes, fuckin face it....
Text art, is wrecked for the best part
But it lives inside of me like my chests heart
I kept hard, even when there's no hopes
...cloud cover, through my window snow floats
Change your rhyme schemes, why dream?
this that scheme u dudes use to try teens
with this online thing, but mines more complex when I battle on the 'puter
you motherfuckers stuck in the past or dickride urself, I adapted to the future
I'm on that real shit, your on that bullshit, your text sucks hate me but u outta go
cuz this shit is the goddamn fucking foundation for those audios....
hate me n I hate back, but I bury these fools stupid
poppin rounds the size of elementary school students...
I type how I want, write how I feel on the parchment
the candles flame flickers cuz in the cypher is where my heart lives....
bitch take off those medals now, ur bad n u lost it
wearing accolades like a cast now, they hinder & caustic
get bitter I'm bossin, you fizzle when I'm dropping them
get back, I'm on my Thizzle Washington.....
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I'm back on my spittin, minds thinking fast with intention
...fuck a blueprint, what I'm after invented
that map because on Atlas's back that draft was imprinted
A sack and it's lit & get a classy rendition
of the facts that are written without a font to plaster it's image
I'm on some other shit, your on the mid grade
I'm lightin other spliffs, drop the reg for piff haze
Get blazed, if James goes hard or just mag blasts
Sword swings and severs your arms, tissue parts or adapts...
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Forums dead, 2 weeks last post, verse got shot in the head..
hearse stopped, and picked up everything you said..
site used to be poppin, now its a place for thieves,
weak rappers copy and pastin, posts from me!
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I di-sect frogs- for practice so when I am this knife- n attach it- 2 ya throat- u start dribbling ya ad-libs---
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I spit a rad verse, wit fast words...
Adjectives, nouns, actions, and adverbs.
Bin a slave see I have served..
Now I'm samurai Like Samuel,
makin cash like the RZA.
It's a ritual, like tippin bottles of liquor.
Jimmy Bones, I gotta be a hard hitta
Cuz I rock this down cuz my status, is a stat quo.
Dont matter what your hand hold,
grab that mic rap dope.
Spit that mad flow, yeah my shits raw...
stop readin this and you'll get dope sick from with drawl.
so if you want it then I got it, lets get it on.
But be sure you're willin to follow that path to the end.
Cuz you might no like the direction I'm headed dog..
Yeah, I'm not a fuckin problem, I'm an apocalypse.
da phantom of hip hop, just dropped in this.
I'm an einstien, my shit is relative, relevant.
Nuclear, devilish, genius, and elegant..
Walk like a man, stomp like an elephant.
Make these speakers tweak, when I'm on the stage I level it.
I'm not even gonna pencil this, To hell wit this.
I'll sell that shit, any thing I can get my hands on I dealt the shit..
So giet on that grind wit your hustle, if you wanna level with.
that game I i got, my jiuce leave ya slippin in the slime.
Every time I kick a rhyme my lines leave wet floors and nose bleeds.
Look your bitch can see that I'm fly...
lookin at me wit that sparkle in her eye.
Lickin me like I;m right outta the shop wit a fresh candy coating...
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My syntax straight synical - mental imagery deliverin' visuals/
Rhyme delivery above the metaphysical so spiritual my lines arrive like miracles/
My rap game's at the pinnacle line and I haven't exceeded my prime/
Wit' derrivited lines from past lives to where I'm now at wit' mine!/
So polished it shines - rap illuminati - the don dadda- divine/
You need to leave ya shell of existance to be at my level or time!/
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Yo, sittin down at this table, wit this pad, kickin that flow...
My shit be mad dope, wit the catchy frase, that I rap so.
Sick like a diabetic, so sweet fulla "insolence"
I'm intricate, gettin intimate, wit instruments..
Feelin like I took the pill from limitless.
My potential is infinite, I'm livin it.
Just rippin it, like paper shredder, and federal documents.
So high on my own shit, none of ya'll could get me "offa this".
Runnin circles around occupants of parliment offices.
Wit a hustlers ambition greedier than "harper is".
Makin money off this war on drugs "Of his".
I'm lovin this, I'm done with this....
Some body else take, I've conquered it.
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I'm emaculate wit' rap - the facts are bold fonted/
Battle resistance Daunted wit' impecable wordplay flaunted!//
"Hollow" words leave ya "Haunted" - vexed, blistered and taunted/
Excellence is always granted, please believe it's never "wanted"//
I didn't bite down on the grind I gnawed it - Nasty Nigga core rotted/
Call me the Waldo-pox cause When I'm exposed my position is Spotted!//
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hmm...
I drain long shots like b ball players on steroids
When I rush forward you'll get knocked down like barriors (barriers)
Run fast on the road passin up vehicles while rain drizzles
They dump on me wit slug shots like Bronx rappers that make riddles
I got God bots like X Men at the arcade wit the Coin cache
For practice on kids from my pistol hand I'm shootin toy gats
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fuck it... Freshman cypher bitch!...
I bash foes, wit mad flows.
Da phantom Jimmy bones..
Savage, sanp bones..
Make moves and mac your ho'
Let um have it, cuz I'm not "bashful"
"Give um my love revolution like Lenny Kravitz"
I'm spittin skills, my pen possessed by "El- Diablo"
Couldn't match this, My rotten flest.
Reek with havoc, Like I'm lovin death..
Straight, Dead poolin fools, ya'll some comics..
Spittin four bars, that's leavin comments
I think this freestyle cypher has a problem....
I have the mathematic equaction, to fuckin solve this..
Spit that hot shit, with no topic, just talk to all ya...
Devour rappers like dracula, I pop my collar...
I'm a phantom, I can keep gettin taller.
ghost on a key board, just typing all this...
And if you wanna see if that's really true just hollar.....
One time peace
JBDaPhAnToM
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My raps lines never get old - more radiant than silver and gold/
Deliverin' flows to you hoes like every month your girl knows//
My excellence forever shows - fuck the nay sayers and hater's blows/
A champion's body's full of lascerations - but the pain of it never shows//
The stains of blood growing cold on our clothes like a scarlet letter fonted in BOLD/
Truth be told there's no "lazy boy" here - that's why MY BODY WILL "NEVER FOLD!"//
Now put down your pads and pens and think about that for the rest of the day....