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    Re: Keystyle Cypher!

    Word, call that divine intervention... call that due process.
    Call that the link in the chain when you try to pursue prophets.
    Who got this? It's obvious, ain't it?
    How can they be friends when their camaradie's tainted?
    If I'm being honest, it will take all I got to explain it.
    So I keep it casual suited, batallion armor
    soldiers valor and all that comes with it, when you pad out your karma.
    From a different zone - if you had you the honor, you'd recognize
    But I ain't mad, they're a goner.
    They're here to pad out records; they have a whole family, of jobbers.
    Had me the honors of taking the entire cake.
    So many lives at stake when it was my credentials they tried to take.
    However, that was my mistake.
    I'll never roll snake eyes, again. Rather call up room service n' go clean house.
    So when I open these doors, they know what these keys 'bout.
    Prosecutor precision - could never leave doubt.
    Why're they chasing the dragon, still?
    Minds fragmented, running up magic hills.
    To reach to this level I'm at, I hope that you have you stilts.
    On the same bullshit that got Kadafi killed.
    I'm not looking to reform what is already dead.
    I'm not looking to say what is already said.
    I'm not looking to be the guide for y'all that's mislead.
    I'm here to stick my neck out for when they wanted my head.
    Four closing walls, with no windows and doors.
    Spinning in circles, yet I was giving the course.
    It's what you expect when your inner circle's fit with supports.
    Yeah, difference is my interest is building, in sorts
    Had to look at the roadmap n' hit the goal, 'till it goes flat.
    Remove the head from the hydra - see if it grows back
    Everything that they wanted to be...
    Set the fork in the road, yet they're following me.
    Felt like the heir when y'all couldn't breathe...
    Take a deep breath... feel the ground cracking underneath me with each step
    The king when y'all were getting your feet wet
    Find yourself being pursued by the law...
    With a gun pointed at you, have you taking The Fugitive fall.
    Dudes wanna ball, until they're on the court... then feel differently.
    Jumping for a shot; see me swish it in when I hit the 3.
    You shouldn't be in the league... let alone fetching the water...
    You can't be a changed man if you left it to karma.
    Eat the flesh off the arm - the next Jeffery Dahmer
    No effort to harm ya, a record of mine will leave my name etched in your armor.



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    Re: Keystyle Cypher!



    Celphffffffft...

    I have to admit, I expected better
    But it's whatever, I don't have to commit to effort in this endeavor
    Ditch the trip to Everest
    Effortlessly I'll equip this bitch with a suit
    Quick, get his measurements
    The pleasure is all mine
    You and everyone in your crew
    All nine, Bow to your new king for all of time
    And even tho you fell to me
    You still can be the face
    Lady El-o-ise
    The rest of you will fall in line or fall in this line
    of fire
    The divine's admired if you relate to Shem
    I am the way
    You trying to find ways to relate to him
    After I create, I get hate because their mates want to fornicate
    Must be the way I formulate words that leads to a warm embrace
    You caught WIND then STORMED in place
    Until a RAINBOW shined.. cuz you a BITCH
    That's it, didn't have to rhyme
    Or use caps, or hide behind loose facts
    Like how you do tracks, like who asked? You ass cheeks
    Last weeks news, a backstreet boy with attitude
    Who thinks any of that bulshit gives you latitude?
    It don't matter dude like black lives to crackers who
    Say all lives matter only after we question why the blood was splattered
    In this case? Ego driven
    Mad that when I spit its like a keynotes given
    I'm not simping for three votes
    I got my hands and attention around the throat of thee goat
    Sure sure, but all I'm seeing here is Paul George
    I'm all for it, ball like Jordan Poole in Golden state
    In the palm of my hands controls your fate
    Your alumni is just trolls with capes
    Now Niggaz so mad they throwing blows in space
    They want to spar but can't roll with the pace I set
    You think you better? I'll take that bet
    Made that threat
    I fly private, Maybach to Jet to island
    Live with your regrets and stop objectifying
    Respect who I am or expect to die man
    I have yet to try so I'm rough around the edges
    An eclectic diamond

    - iLL
    Last edited by Ill Finesse; February 14th, 2024 at 09:17 AM

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    Re: Keystyle Cypher!

    If you give me a genuine reason to put any kind of effort towards you, I'll consider it... but, until then...


    Uh, I am Leviathan; why should I try with him?
    Don't know where the bullshit stops with Ill, n' the lies begin.
    Half man half retard, it's amazing you haven't stopped...
    Astro-lock the entry ways of any path you got...
    I don't know who told you were worth the effort, but let me be clear...
    If trash hip hop didn't exist, bitch, you'd never be here.
    So I guess your forefather's to blame for fathering lames
    You off the road, dog, you're not in the lane...
    This is a lot different than what you thought you were saying...
    Rehearsed it in the mirror n' shit...
    cupping your imaginary mic...
    You're not even a lyricist, Ill Finesse, when you barely write.
    I hear the hype for you on boards, is real.
    You sign your name at the bottom for more appeal
    Let's be honest, I'm the one that opened the doors, for Ill.
    Popping the same shit that got Christopher Dorner, killed.
    Pay homage, you ain't got it, trick.
    You were popping a lot of shit when you're not as sick.
    You're common. As average as it gets, here.
    Who's worried when you got no authority on forums, n'
    you were boring before this war began?
    Ask anybody if they're picking you over me... you're delusional
    If you would agree.. you ain't unique..
    I can do what you do without doing a thing...
    Sucker raps, you could be Barry Bonds n' you wouldn't swing...
    Rocking charms with a beautiful ring...
    No "eclectic" diamond... I ain't got a respect your lines
    or the effort when none of it has been depth-defying...
    What have you done since you been here? Crickets.
    What's your irrelevance on this site? Disses.
    I mean, far as I'm concerned you will never adjust
    Hunger games, Finesse is starving for attention from us
    STARVE, BITCH. This ain't a charity - you don't compare to me.
    Barely here to share a key there to be heir, but here comes me.
    Like lightning, I know his writing's below the threshold...
    Never been fronting, reverse-Benjamin Button - it gets old.
    Let's go. Keep swinging 'till it splits your grill.
    Forget your fantasy draft... this is real.
    Get your top blew faster than Andy & Kevin, on Mission Hill.
    Word to your Fubu Attire...
    Adorned in fake chains, raising your fist to the Shaka-Zulu empire..
    Mannnnn, don't embarrass your self....
    You want to improve? Writing better lyrics can help (just saying).
    You wanna share in the wealth...
    But I take the gold over with me, like Ric Flair with the belt.
    Shoot your vegan party up while you're munching on carrots, with kelp...
    Cornball. I hope you cooked that asparagus well.
    Arrogant, hell Bogs and Captain Hadley, while they're sharing a cell.
    SHIT IS EASSSY.. Ill died already...
    Yeah, you tried to get me.... But you know how that went.
    Ran so many laps around him, the cats spent.
    Ill's consciousness in and out, like Kofi Kingston's accent.
    Got rocked by everybody that you dropped against...
    Your shit ain't popping now, and it hasn't been popping since.



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    Re: Keystyle Cypher!

    Not to interrupt y'alls party but had to drop in real quick.

    Cold as blizzards with snow of frigid intensity./
    Posting scriptures for poets, spitters and enemies./
    My written quotes on piccolos and typical tympanies./
    Sculpting livable memories in lyrical multi-syllable symphonies./
    I turn architects of verses to dead corpses./
    Split your skull four ways then call it your headquarters./
    Men identify as chicks, chicks identify as gentlemen./
    I'll kill you in front of cops then identify as innocent./
    Then again I sit and peer at writtens here./
    I will diss a peer if a diss appears till he disappears./
    The brigadier who's mode of thinking is limitless./
    I'll dismember his prehensile multi-fingered appendages-/
    till it hemorrhages for composing inane sentences./
    I paint intricate dialogue controlling your brain's stimulus./
    Aim's infinite plus my cousin clutch the steal./
    If I don't kill you, I'm Carlton cuz my cousin Will./
    With the guns I hear pops like his uncle Phil./
    Leaving Fresh Prints on the gun concealed./
    My tongue's the steal with triggers I lyrically pull it./
    We're basketball in Baltimore, a Wizard with Bullets./
    My medication's meditation sedation for stress and hatred./
    In deprivation tanks, using razors for blessed elation./
    Dedication to defecating on opps. Deformation-/
    Of character's definite. Delegation of disses for devastation./
    Decimating haters till heavens the destination./
    Declaration of war using corpses for decorations./
    Kill mankind for fun. God erects creations./
    I guess I wreck creations for recreation./
    Last edited by Unkn0wnAlchemist; February 17th, 2024 at 10:35 AM

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    Re: Keystyle Cypher!

    No party, homie. Depart him, only.
    Body broken, disgarded inside of the garbage
    holdin his garments; only this carnage, solely.
    Death becomes him, the visual interpretation of life..
    Placement inside the star of David's constellation device...
    Trace the information, I'm like the savior
    despite the condemnation, likened to the creation of Christ.
    Word, I drop testaments as they observe the scriptures...
    Try to transcribe it, see truths depicted as worded pictures...
    And they have the nerve to hit ya with, "I expected better"?
    You're lucky you got a body of yours that had been left together...
    Throw stones, this glass house comes full circle if a glass is broken....
    Theatre of my mind, see if the pilot can cast emotion...
    Gaps in his logic, and his past exposed him...
    He was the outlier when the real cats were chosen...
    So now he's back from molten ashes, in an attempt to rehash his moment.
    Service denied. Bigger picture is out there - you're still looking at the verticle slide.
    I mean, he was dead. But he was still there when I turned to the side.
    I can cause the multiverse to collide with these words I provide...
    Shit's effortless, push the needle with some feeble shit
    I scribbled off of the top
    Rick Bobby, running around when you thought you were hot.
    It's introspective when the truth hits you deep in the core...
    Even before this battle we didn't have the same reach on the board...
    You're precisely why I'm not trying much...
    Buried your truth deeply, yet the real lies keep rising up.
    Blurried lines, intertwined with your super seismic-crutch..
    Pure comedy gold... Bill Burr 'wit the Midas touch.
    Said I was sorry to Mrs. Jackson before I buried the hatchet.
    Scary, in practice, you've been doing it for years n' still terrible at this
    I guess I can't be too surprised when you don't step outside of your shell
    And your reptutation on here is superseded by the lies that you tell
    Watching souls flounder, aimlessly.
    I am the savior, b. How can you pray for me?
    I walked by the tolls, n' didn't pay a fee.
    Guess you can whatever these days on here n' it's c’est la vie
    Enotional dump on everybody just to blame it on aye machine.
    But truth is, whether or not I talk highly of me
    That's a far cry from the fictional character that you're trying to be.
    I tried to throw you a lifeline by keeping cool...
    Yet, you keep coming in this thread to feed the fuel.
    So if you get burned? I assure you, there won't be a pool
    cold enough to ease the pain.
    A visual of Tim Robbins, raising his hands, in the freezing rain.
    From every angle that he obtained...
    Talking about my crew like that's the issue, here...
    I had many goals that that I hit this year
    While your entire outlook has been socially engineered.
    Fuck a crew, let's keep it a buck.
    The cement has been laid - I'm wondering if he can get up.
    Spent weeks going at me so his feet won't get stuck.
    You think I'm concerned with this net shit?
    You think I give two flying fucks what you expected?
    Seriously, who the fuck are you.
    Let me be the first to say this isn't a beef you wanted to jump into.
    I'd be better off going to thrift shop than a line of yours to find something new.
    At least Virbius can craft a bar...
    I struggle going through your work to parse somthing half-subpar.
    So, the way I come at you is based on that regard.
    You're a laughing stock, Ill. A fucking meme...
    To be honest, I don't know what this means.
    What value do I get out of replying to you? Hmmm... let's assess.
    2-1 record? No accomplishments. Just a guess...
    Absolutely nothing, which is ironic because I expected less.
    It's a shame anybody could drop
    The talent pool's is now a shallow grave of bodies that have been piled away
    Which isn't something I'm proud to say,
    Yet unfortunately it's the reality, now.
    There can't be a king's reign, when dweebs like you have been showering down.



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