last word Cypher

[Absolute]

Music man On a tour of the land/
On the lam, eating turkey and lamb, steaks and ham, flasks of wine gettin drunk with the fans/
Cardboard cutouts can never be as real as I am/
for as fake as they are, they stories fetch-far/
strech bars about guns when they mom wouldnt let em leave they yard/
You right, yeah you spit retard/
Had to stay indoors, got bored n made a bunch of fake recordins/
Your cd should be endorsed by a show for the para-normal

[eMCee Havic]

must be a flair of hormones thats got you scared and forceful
i tear you morsols limb from limb like tree service men
this urgent blend cuts deeper into you than a suregeon can
i burn this damn to flood the market wit this liquid flow
youve been exposed so go away your not the limits full

[Insoluble]

Etched grimace, prepped to test the limits.
Rest for a minute.return fresh then press to the finish.
Finish foes like Chester nimitz
Supress gimmicks from my flows. 
detest  mimics and the cynical so-and-soes..… and so it goes

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[MC Believe]

"and so it goes"
Then so it flows/Like Nile or Missisipi Paddle Rows/
The Current Grows/Pulled Below, No Light Shows/

[Lawgix]

*no light shows*

i'm hyped so, i might show, this nice hoe, a night tho,
wathc some nice pyro, n have lasers in her eyes yo,

then we'll cut-a-rug, get nasty with a jitter call it gutt-a-bug,
knock a bitch in her fugly mug, take her home n fuck her other bud,

[precise]

while lawgix fucks her other bud, i butter up her mother.. yup
drop my pants n she stutters... "w-w-whaaat!?"
n sais "were gonna need more lube.. at least 4 tubes!"

lmao

[K KiLLaH]

Cuz 'Cise wanted her to fuck him in the ass with 4 dudes

My styles ya misfortune Im lucky like horshoes
1 sentence changed ya life like wutever the court rules
I don't play games but nigga I sport tools
Bottle anger till Im poppin ya top like o'l douls
Got dese faggots shook in their boots like ghosts ghouls
Beat em like protools, gassed up but low fuel

[Insoluble]

Tap fuel sources, cap fools like BP's pooled resources.  
Dead tools remorseless. Strange bedfellows make for cruel divorces.
Dual forces both barrels ,no note, the ships sinking, who'll float?
Me? Il be down by the river same boat as raoul moat.
   

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[Quix]

lol ...

this Tool'll choke,
when i wrap dah rope around his neck
attack this joke, and pound his flesh
Retract dah scope then clown his text

[Ambiguous Realm]

u 'passed' up easily, i bounced ya "checks",
don't mention 'poundin flesh' with no ounce of 'sex',
ur a part time bitch on a full time dick,
so "Retract dah scope" and find a new rhyme quick

[Kau the Lion]

Don't even bother if you're a two-timing bitch.
And if you rhyme like a joke: You'll get choked trying to spit.
My flow's fine and quick but also easy on the ears.
I disperse with verses that last far beyond my years.

[Ambiguous Realm]

easy to hear, kau can hardly spawn a fear,
u were ok, then so-so, till ur bars had gone to queer,
fag never brag, i'll train u with a belt,
then hang u from the mane and sew ur name into the pelt

[Kau the Lion]

Hypocrisy is lame-and-one-hell of a game-that's-not-felt.
So if you tell me not brag, bitch, do the same-for-yourself.
True, if you spitting weak, you could spit for weeks without dissing me.
Admittedly, I could spit for weeks without missing a beat.
Eternal symphony...

[leeroi green]

three journals meant for beats, replies tend to read,
"the real McCoy, shit call him hank cus this kids a Beast",
im better than anyone in the industry, guess it isnt meant to be,
i squash the thought of quit in me, and become all that you pretend to be,

[IntrinsicCadence]

"all that you pretend to be"

I scrawl with hues amending beats, while all a' you are ending heat.
You fall while I'm ascending feats, while all ya'll offending freaks.
Cuz all in all I'm lending these frenzied seeds while you've been rendered obsolete.