My Genetic Traitz Are Liable To Defy Science
I Ain't Built For Dyin,But I Was Made From Violence
I War Like A Titan, My BloodLine Is Fulla Giants
On The Mic I Was Born A Tyrant-My D.N.A. Is Defiant
Check My Iris-My Eye Is A Portal To Another Realm
I'm Quick To Propell A Soul Straight To The Depths Of Hell
My Rhymes Project Well-Professional Like Business Men
My Words Stand In Delieverance-Sever Ya'll Dividends
I Don't Break Breads-I Break Heads-Crush Skeletals
Outline ya Like Stencils-Rhymes Deterimental To Ya Mentals
I Got Lead W/out The Pencils-I'm Drawin On You Unexpected
Fuck A Radar-I'm Undetected-Straight From A New Dimension
Disbandin The Connection To Your Neck N Skull
My Text Is Raw-Razors To Jaws-When Your Text Is Dull
I Don't Use Techs To Brawl-My Word Is My Weapon
N Whoever I Mention I'ma Shoot At Without Discretion

like ur wordplay ^^^

now i dont wanna burn my bridges, cuz i wanna return to this prison
I yern for the women, in these minutes im stricken, sickened of liven
soften my ridges, often like my arm injected off in the kitchen
am i wrong for this privilege, as im calm armed with a witness
if i weld that gun u think ima cause harm to your Mrs.?
or is it that your planned work like a charm as i did'nt

You better bet on the fact I use fiction.
Like the Bible when it speaks on Jesus's crucifixion!
The end of days, a blend of cries and dismay.
Radioactive decay, suicide play. I guess life is just wasting away.
Beside a yard of flint and bone. Near a families drinking well and home.
A whisper in the woods allows the poison to flow.
I guess so many crusades lead to the holy land.
Angry commands, order the hands, back up the savagery
and control the sands

u dropped a cool verse, few bars are little stretched ^^^^



its hard to spit, walken with honest drips, my fluid, its....
gone n missed, the swet of an acid trip drips, a feen uses it
my insecurities block thoughts while my music blits
im accusing this envirment, this generations shit
indulging in medicine, no health care, a black president
nwo messages, creating somthing new to decept us with
my future? im guessin it, deciding this privelage im weilding
go for the one shot or continue to watch pigeons on buildings

Envision yer killing like I saw it in third person/
Verse is a modern day Rosetta Stone but a slurred version/
My words urban, jumpin Kings like I play checkers/
And leave their "blood" leaked like a new Game record/
The lame wrecker, lines stretched like a tape measure/
Eatin more samples and mixes than a taste tester/
Reshape letters, I'm explosive when I start to drop/
Like a car bomb in every parking spot in your apartment block/

apartment block the marksman cocks the glock
at his target knockin'em off the park bench
regardless if your hardest your still the target
im'a sargent Mc with a sharks fin tearin apart
limbs endulgin in this kids hears im the shit
rip this shit when i spit the sky darkins
pardon my french but bitches start shit then
pretendin to be the hardest constanlty riden
are dicks

Im a rookie You a Dedicated emcee,Unfortunally
My rhymes Choke Words AS if It was Drowning!
Im From Newfoundland!! And proud of it,
but Outta this Forum IM just Sum guy Trying shit~
Make It rain Money,Not counterfit,Can u handle it?
A Standard WHite Fella,What the hell with it!
brilliant Paper shredda Till Yah Quit!

`switch flow`(i get a bit random...But im only learning)


Take a step To The earths surface,
Water,spirit&Human's Mind blasted On purpose,
My energy Comes Friendly,Making Stuff WHirl 10 feet,
Im'a Good Fellow But I Hate jeliousy!This Envy..
leads To Insanity!Yes My hands free,
But Your emergency IS Amputie,
Hooked Up to Cathader's So U can pee.
Logically IM Watchin' Dreams,
Gettin My life together while Watchin Fiends.
But I SMoke Only cigarette's And Blickies,And drink Till I Spin And Gurg Up a Twinky! lol

Geek, what’s that, on your Star Trek notepad? A poem?
"'8of10' suffer from hemorrhoids". Your '1of2' that enjoy them?
I, developed an encryption of intangible rhymes.
No realistic depiction, no physical description,
I look for opposition, wishing I could deaden a sinner
But the only comparison I found...was in my mirror
Banged a bitch, blew the glue in her...gonna leave her.
Shit...my seed still has months in there! No more talkin.
Should've had it bagged and flushed, like when the popos knocking
Stand on two feet, reinforce the concrete.
I'm a rapper connecting, the kinetic theory of heat.
I'm so high I sit in plane seats,
and rhyme apocalyptic poems, on loose-leaf!!!

Words on a loose leaf, these verses consume me/
These herbs won't abuse me with a burst from an uzi/
They rehearse for a movie, they're all action heros/
Tryin to act Deniro just to add some zeroes/
Fake ass gangsters, yer plan is translucent/
Say the man's ruthless with a cannon but can't shoot it/

i guess im next-to-rip
ull get ur necklace-stripped
if u come around zilla frontin flexin-shit
i murk anyone givin me tight-glares
beat an emcee so bad rihanna havin night-mares
no diss to chris-brown u kiss-ground
wit dat shit-sound u nuttin but a bitch-clown

i've been down the dark road i come back to this-place-i-see
this bitch-facin-me tryna rap but writes shit-hasteily
which means-it-forced through screams-an-gore
i screen-ya-thoughts teach u a lesson like a true fiend-of-course

Verse known to flip and Maim Men, smash faces through Pavement/
Punches steady raining, aiming to slay em in the most Flagrant
Of Rage And disgrace em when I snatch both chains and Station
From these Lame Men, Claimin they evolved from Apes And Made It

Step back and hold on while the hatred worsens..
Makin all ya mistakes be certain no need to wait for cursin..
Fuck Shit bitch ass cunt now thats what i call the Sacred Version..
Just sittin back gettin rid of cats with the quikness of my wrist..
Its exquisite when i spit! i crush jaws in rough wars movin on a pivit and a click..
Have you removed from existance takin form of the mist!..

return to the mist you pansy ass bitch
this nigga right here aint got time for your shit
im next in line here on the freestyle cypher
im sippin red wine readin baby words you musta writtin in diapers
its not hard to decipher if this drop was a bitch i just knife'd her

i dont know did you knifed or not/
before you say WHAT you'll be shot/
by the lyrics that i write/
yes !so what?am in the thread /
while you keep bang-in the spot /