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check my mind i won't charge you for connected time
rhymes a hobby fuck the money the respect is fine
and fames a bitch look at the leadsinger of the jackson 5 heart attack and died
even the pastor cried
no one talks about it anymore don't you question why?
I started after Insolubles rats and flies
I'm new to this forum but I gave my best and tried
so copy me and give this last words cypher thread more rhymes

aight I'll hit yall up an give this thread mo' rhymes
droppin bars to leave crowds speechless like a thousand mimes
so go head n break ya self the fuck out the glass box, the last flock
this shepard led got rich off buyin gas stocks
and me, I'll always be, full of it like a bull market
so if you bear with it, check it i'll make you a super star, kid
never hedge bets I just bet on hedge funds,
so while yall standin on the ledge, my ledgers makin bank runs

i shank bums make my bitches take cum
i break thumbs cause i'm prone to shake crumbs
you cant wake from these bad dreams i'm creating
im basically making the vagrants sleep on pavement
im amazing if you talk shit better reverse ya statement
with this verse im blazing ready to burst from basements

been a while since i've dropped a text verse, but fuck it....

i burst from basements with verse amazement...
spurtin' flame spits that'll leave you cursed for ages...
adverse to plain spits, i have to be deep...
past the elite, son i'm sicker than Magic should be...
it's like i'm 'havin' a dream' the way i'm tragic with speech...
i'm speakin' from the fast lane, you're in the passenger's seat...
i'm callin' you a up a 'Death Cab'...
this West Virginian is the fucking definition of 'meth lab'...
verbal jet lag for any fakes that want it...
i'll spit it 'til your chest cracks like plate tectonics...
i make cats vomit when i flow on the drums...
otherworldly shit, my last verse was spoken in tongues...
every time i open my lungs i know dopeness will come...
i'm parting arteries and scarlett seas like i'm Moses' son...
dissing Jehovah for fun, choke him with his crown of thorns...
my pen and pad have the body count of forty-thousand wars...

Star gazing, star gazing amasingly hard
Fucktart get ya mind blown, backwards
Put a plug in ya dome, for the smack talk
Hack off ya limbs, ya fumblin' bastard
Trown away on 7 continents, for practise
Fiddle all day, ya skills never match kid
Iller than ya nicest rhymes, ever recorded
Cunts actin' broad 'n witted, bitch tricks

Cuz tricks is for kids,
And I'm only 19 bitch,
A rhyme that's too legit,
Well that's a verse without a contact hit,
The problem is,
It's obvious,
My problems stem from stems and shit,
My roots is dry,
So package this,
My package big,
So says yo bitch,
And she been done bust down,
Fo me and all da cliq,
The seeds I piff and sperm I kill,
Could feed a thousand thirsty chicks,
I'm workin this,
Like rocky did that Russian kid,
Miraculous,
My flow done been irrelevant,
But dumbies love this fuckin kid,
Now lemme see ILL cypher this.

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ill cypher this Im givin out lifer bids
no terms for parole, you wont never see your wife or kids
five to ten, ten to fifteen, fifteen to twenty
get ready for years Im handout good and plenty,
and a penny for your thoughts
it's not that I ain't guilty I just never get caught
always skate scott free yo they can't catch me
cause I run routes around them like I'm Isaac Bruce Lee
so when this dragon enters try not to get burned
yeah I'll let ya up like incense so just wait your turn

Fakes can burn, crash, and die in a hell fire
Give me a gothic chick with big tits and call her Elvira
I'm a killa on the streets, I'll murk any beat laid before me
i'm more hardcore then the soldiers who stormed Normandy
I hop out of bed and my swag is increased
your's at it's max is mine at it's least
i love the west but i steady rep the east
i'll stand on any corner screaming FUCK THA POLICE

Please is what you plead, when I start to squeese
I hit home, rest in peace, it ain't hard to be brief
Believe what you need to, ya believes are pitiful
Ya place trust in a idol, whose deceits are natural
I rock out with a metalic, venus loving Betty
ya far away from pluto, when you're sucking Daddy's
Man I can't stand these posers, acting all deathly
They's funny asses, known for smoking small Jimmys

walls dimly splattered with blood from the mauls frenzy
swinging hatches splash with acid its called sin-ning
cause i verbally prone to cause mental homicides
you all will die battling me's like Cobane music its suicide

it's a putrid High, that got you spitting white lies
So why lie, get the big picture, bull-shittin fly flys
I clip you're wings, to see if ya can touch the sky
Pavement you end on, a creation of monopolized minds

Mind your manners and watch your motherfucking mouth/
To much talking and them hitters come out/
Hip Hop's in a drought/ Been dry for ten years/
This machine manufactured music is hurting ears/
Gucci mane is dumb/ And Fuck Waka Flacka Lame/
these monkeys are making millions with mentality of slaves!/
Yes sir! No sir!/ Massa I's be doing that real quick!/
Keep shucking and jiving and showing your teeth bitch!

go to sleep snitch i know all your secrets
prone to drop kick fakes of every prefix
i need hits so i'm dropping bombs like nato
wiping cultures off the map like the stories of plato
you say no but you really mean yes
you seem distress but by all means i'm seemless

And i seen less bullshit from a cow with diarrhea/
Should've never fucked your girl bitch gave me Gonorrhea/
When i see her its murda and i hope that you watching/
Blow the front of her head out, there goes the open coffin/
Closed Casket for the bastards that over step they line/

this weapon of mine ends your session of crime
by messing your mind with this aggression of mine
you step an be blind, sided fuckin with a killer
i'll snap your spine and drill ya and ask you whose iller
a sinner faking a saint grabing your girl and invading her taint
while stating it frank you want money, im taking the bank