I can rap about anything, let it be suicide U cant ride with me unless you all do or die! So its funny to me, that now I be killin vibes rappers runnin from me like I be stealin pride Im loud & proud and dont have haters around loves in your heart, u have no place in this town! Darkness runs this, Yolo stand in the light Killin vibes? Im the only man in this fight! Get to writin, u better not put ya hands up sit down, cuz ima knock u out if u stand up! then stand on ur throat! Understand the plan bruh?! Ill leave u chokin in blood. Now you see who's the man huh? Get on this level ever and I swear Ill knock u off it! Im the terrible devil that will eat the heart of prophets! You think u wanna rap? Boy, I swear Ill make u stop it! Ill beat ur ass so bad u stop rapping in the projects! so oh yea, I guess Im still killin ya vibes sorry you aint got experience in life youll never know the sharp end of a knife so pick up a gun... or pick up a pencil and fight.
Awww, yolo, u see somethin you don't like? We writing stuff that aint a rap fight? This emo crap something you cant stand? Grow a pair, son. Be a man! I seen you writing rap. Your not crap, So come on chap, Be the change you want to see, I tell thee, Verily, Spread some positivity! That being said, you gotta know. The cutting edge is where my flow, Is at, at all timesl Stabbing you with my vicious rhymes! Doesnt mean I wanna end it all, Im just spittimg flows, standing tall My brains a beast, outa control Ripping lyrics outa my soul, Im just the conduit, mind, pen, to page. Channeling myself, a circular sage. Who knows whats next on this crazy ride You dont like it? Stand aside! U mad bro?
Oh snap son Looks like we got ourselves a couple o killers Your rap's done Cuz these two stuck forks in it and served it for dinner Served like a sinner With these papers from god Said stand and be counted And you stood to be bobbed Off at the shoulders Cuz you taller than Ja But that dont mean much does it When you fall just as hard When you fall just as far And these critics dont love you Your raps in the trash bin These kids aint been thinking of you You gotta pull yourself back up now And go make this dish greatness Gotta serve immortality With a big side of I hate this Gotta keep rhymin n thinking About how we gon plate this Did you realize how long i drug on This medaphore dinner date fish I said fish stead of somethin else Cuz these baggers keep censoring They just hate the expression Of feeling that comes out In profanical ways, then We're beginning to take it all And go write from the heart now But these words we confuse with hate Are all seeming so dark, how Did we turn into artists that starve and just write from the start wow Now you wanna censor them too Say their feelings too dark pal Well i got fish to say to you too When you start to go down south With your mental discrimination And bigotry comin out ya mouth If they wanna write rhymes about cuttin Then you just let em get it all out They just using this as an outlet To come to grips with they selves now So just let em talk razor blades And ropes if they have to And just be glad that it's in their heads And not on they news Not the obituary Just on the cover Cuz columbine is what happens When censorship meets your mother And she doesnt beat any sense to you And you never discover That doin the right things Feels better man And you have to hide all your lovers That's right i said hide undercovers Like you fraid of who you really are I dont wanna see any more fish like dish From you censoring brothers Who express through they art Just let em have this Moment they earned it Let it just become their happiness Cuz when you tell them not to talk about fish That's the real source of the tragicness
Pretty slick, guys. I was gonna requote half of it, but I think the compliment thould suffice. Great reading.
I just wanna scream at the top of my lungs And empty a clip! life aint stoppin my guns Its a failed strip aimed at stoppin my funds But aint stoppin my fun. Im shoppin for some! but its like im invisible Im ghost like Im spiritual I desire to break free from this life thats miserable! But every time I try this its the same old crisis! I just get more and more stuck hoping Ill survive this! I even graduated colleges thinking that a thicker wallet would allow my mind freedom but freedom wasnt deposited! Life is as good as it gets? My wife from the hood is a chick that swears Im the worst man a woman could get! I vent, every single emotion I leave my house so much... I dont know where Im goin but I need to gain focus! I end up back where I started In the void of emotion departed feeling like the ghost again Living in my home, cold hearted. and inside, Im screaming at the top of my lungs.
Unpredictability sporadic, a dictionary fanatic, Verbally kinetic, my beat's overly frenetic, You could never check it, I'm the opposite of pathetic The friction on my diction is next to nil, Nuthin could ever stop it, I will never be still. Psyched up so much I could never be chill Ima hyperactively about to spill All over the competition till they have their fill Of my repetitive evidence showing off my skill Everything I do is focused on this Every words a target I could never miss Im sharpshooting phrases, you can call me Legolas. Givin the gift of rhyme like a saint Nicholas Nuthin can match my uber lyric precociousness Supacallafragalisticexpealladociousness!
I ain't gonna lie. Life been difficult lately. I just hope, Static and Burns don't hate me. I lay dormant on this thread like a volcano. Ready to explode at any second, they know. At the height of depression I'm growing a beard. Got my wife waking around thinking I'm weird. And it's true, the things I do, make no sense to you but they make sense to me and that's what matters, true? I ain't throwing no pity party, don't get me wrong. I still stand vigilant to dropping bars, Milky strong. Don't think this is an opportunity to pick on the weak, I ain't meek. Battle me, I'll make your future bleak, you best not speak. I thought about hitting delete, these bars deleted. But that would mean I admit defeat, that I retreated. That's not how Milky rolls, I steal souls. Meh. I'm not feeling this. Posting anyway.
We got your back bro, we just miss you in group! We know the struggle too, ur writing is proof that anybody can fall hard from the top Take ya time bro, dont letcha heart stop! Real life isnt always immaculate Its not always squeaky clean sometimes its broken dreams and savages. and this thread is all I can have in it! We hate ur in a slump and cant escape it! Life isnt always what we make it... we just take it, and not always in stride sometimes we control it, Others we ride. Just keep ya head up and try to survive the only real gift is staying alive! you're not alone, cuz we at your side Guns in the sky like Im ready to die! But we too drunk and too heavy to fly Cmon lets jump in my chevy and glide pull you out the funk with that knockin in my trunk! 15 inch Barics Plus im smokin on some skunk! the whole car cloudy from the blunt but we'll keep the windows up And I know ur married bruh But there go some hoes... Ima go see whut they want. Milky in the passenger, rollin the sack Burns with 2 fine women in the back look at us relaxin hiding behind black tint driving to the studio to find out where our raps went! Nobody can be sad here Burns, Milky, and Static We're all in the booth lookin round like "who gon grab it!?" Whoever goes first, drops magic and let the next wreak havoc! Ill go third... saving the best is a habit.
You guys have fun in the booth i'll catch up. Me and the two honies in the back have some relaxing to do lol
I write verses like I heard TuPac out of a Juke Box I know my crew rocks cuz wherever we go we got tube socks darn! I'm sill lacking that special adrenaline my vocabulary is poor someone spot me a synonym would I be a better if I listened to Eminem I'm no where near a god just call me the prophet everything I do is lacking some logic maybe it's because I'm completely obnoxious how can I continue to write without a topic carrying on like this has to be toxic now this has just turned into a chore I'll sit back and play kingdoms at war
Don't feel like rapping anymore, I'm losing my bars, had to delve deep into my mind to get far, in other words I'm losing momentum, to the point I don't care y'all can shove it up ya rectum..........I'm going to deep, I call it astromagentum, I woke up in a dream state This life may seem great, but it ain't It ain't the first time I seen gray With more higrade purple rain for the pain