The Return Of Complexity

[complexity]

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complexity: I spit cold rhymes, i don't need credit, to get a co-sign, oh my, he is so fly, plex has been doing this written shit since the old times, and still the flow shines, you want to see mine in the goldmines, I blow minds when its show time

yo, I only sold in dimes, but I was an entrepreneur who rose through crime, you'd see me front of a store like a clothing line, i wasn't holding nines, no guns, kept open eyes, the older guys were doing coke, high-strung they were suppose to die young, even from homocide, end up in a coma, or fuck..met their own demise, yah, they could drive a nice ride, but not control their lives, forever polarized, its all suicide

it can all be humanized, no logic, they weren't supervised, it was the projects, their insides consumed with lies, only object was profit,they threw the truth aside, for fatter pockets, they are scrutinized by you and I, its all toxic, cuz its do or die in the moshpit, they use to buy the watches that were super fly and crosses of an usual size

sometimes suit and tie like bosses, you'd just die to be viewed inside their office, their rides were computerized, tinted windows, kinda cautious

but they knew their time was not shit, they truly strive to be, more than these lines in a diary, to be known for more than their crimes against society, but these are not the guys who inspire me, I saw the writings on the wall, i started rhyming them violently, now I do hip hop, I can try disguising the irony, but I can't hide it entirely

[Haz]

COMPLEX! COMPLEX! COMPLEX!

[complexity]

complexity: my lifes work has been searching for the right verse, couldn't find it in the black or the white church, the fascade, deserves a nice hearse, it should be outlawed, the youth in me, wants to believe in God, truthfully, but the lunacy is too a degree that lou dobbs is persuing me to write his eulogy

complexity: wait its the circle of the community!

complexity: wrong, its the perfect commercial opportunity!

complexity: screwing you and me with hercules like hyperbole, it has me personally nervous, though certainly purposed, without fear, the church is virtually worthless, and without the church we are universally perfect

complexity: they want me to stand in service, I'm a fucking man of urges, their plan is worthless, I demand a purpose, fuck the god damn churches, yo, I'm a fan of kurses, and the talking serpent its a gigantic circus, the church and God are the tyrants, they hate laws and science, religion is mythology like oz and giants lets pause in silence for the death of the main cause of violence, all the riots, thats a freestyle about the real modern defiance, i just turned God into science

complexity: like jesus turned water into wine, I'm really slaughtering this time, offering my mind like the offering, coming off a win like a leave, theres no stopping him, I believe, I am the best emcee, that's not posturing, I've got the skin to take the criticism that religion has kept hidden, with this set vision of seeing all of you sweat like HD television

complexity: but i can tell your mission, I will sell tradition for a buck and oh well, its hell I'm facing, thats swell, I'll still be elevating, cuz I won't sell my soul, on paper, thats a hella statement, cause for some celebration

complexity: i have beers in the basement, hearing me make shit thats fearlessly stated, when the game is severely been raped is seriously great, clearly the spot I vacated as not been taken, hip hop is vacant, every motherfucker deserves to be kicked off the station, or quix-ly be kicked off the floor, I just pissed off the lord, don't think I will spit soft if I ever stop to record, I'll be like DJ, I'll really get praised when I drop on the boards!

complexity: going to sleep, my eyes closed, i'm low floating, my minds froze but I rose, woken by a high tone, the fear was drawing near, i heard whispers in my ear, wasn't the wind, it was way too distant, I hear it clear now, its vicious, it disappears and reappears like magicians, its ridiculous, i try to battle the threat, demand that it has some respect and lets me sleep, i grab on my neck, the gavel is set, its the rattle of death

[complexity]

complexity: i'm the reason to believe in a higher power, you have 15 seconds to spare you can't buy an hour, ever since I saw them dying cowards fly in towers, i knew I was going to war like eisenhower, I devour rising powers until everyone on earth is trapped in flames, smashing lames, attack the game, sit back an aim, my missels crash with planes, until only the last remains then the rapture came, I'm a master of hazards, I'm like 2012, i bring natural disasters

complexity: battling rappers with theatrical, magical, tactical factors, a radical, causing unimaginable terror, a new era, dare devil, I take the highest jumps, the livest stuns, I can rhyme for months, if you want to be fake, meet me at the final front

complexity: its too fictious, pretty much, supersticious, when I say I'm going to move a witness, I mean I'm going to shoot the snitches, abuse a shit list like I never knew the bitches, fueled to rule, I never lose my cool, ever, too much swagger, when I show you my rapping side, magnified, but even Jay Z stabbed a guy, I can only imagine why, when you have these rappers doing more pop songs than Nas, and sounding like the Jackson Five

[drunken jesus]

wow hmm looks like nobody gives a shit

[Haz]

Lmao Last Shit was Hot

[complexity]

wow hmm looks like nobody gives a shit

That is the reason its a sub forum.

[complexity]

complexity: I've reached highest achievements, fuck these biased, facetious, liars, I am like communist empires quieting jesus

complexity: we don't need a leader, Jesus, you will leave with leisures that are wider than the stripes on adidas sneakers, I'm not a deep believer, Jesus, isn't how we perceive you either

complexity: breath in ether until your lungs collapse, I'm an atheist, I know jesus is never coming back, all the guns you clap, the nuns you tap, you can't keep it underwraps, you made a couple decent tracks, knock on wood like lumberjacks, I devour all, plus I have your number like the power ball

complexity: get back on the adderall and the crack rock, stick to your roots like black thought

complexity: Promise me, you will quit hip hop, honestly, I'd knock you unconscious, but that seems to the state that you're in constantly

complexity: I be money like the conference at the g20, fuck Jesus, I'll beat the gimmick, only time Jesus gets paper is when he is featured in it

complexity: You're nothing more than an evolved ape with a face that has an odd shape, simple to oscillate, yah he makes ill beats but the god is fake, he ain't got a deal, he is more independent then any sovereign state

complexity: he always was a hater, plus he is faggot, guess God does not obey his own laws of nature

[Haz]

Lmao That Was Tough..

[Quix]

yah fo shoow....shitz ill dog!!

[complexity]

Aimed At K Killah and Novel

Complexity: K killah, calm yourself before you J Dilla from someone way iller, get off the stage before we throw rocks at you, dissing me is something not to do, hip hop is through when we have hip hop stans, wanting to lock hands with the top man, this was not planned, but I'll get the glock and have his soul fly like the the rock band, you cop grams acting like you're selling weight, you're selling shake, I can tell your fake when ur trying to get on my shoulders to elevate

I'll rip you, you ain't a peer, what ever your age is, it would be clever to never debate this, rip off your skin, you'd be better if faceless, how can you battle me, you can't even measure my greatness, motherfucker, I destroy emcees like you on regular basis, whom evers the latest, I'm like a deadly bomber, battling a spaghetti monster, you're like Rome, you are already conqoured

you need to see some sunshine, you ain't dope, all you do is dumb rhymes, its like rhyming one syllable, dog, anybody can do an Obama punchline

this faggot is just an emotional fool, who is suppose to be cool, cuz he makes a thread called "get at me plex" , thats not a rap, its a promotional tool

you need to stop it, believe me, this is an easy topic, cuz u couldn't launch a career on the back of North Koreas rocket

or even off it, its hilarious that he thinks he is hot, dog you lost it like zztop, you might have a gun, you ain't cock it, you wouldn't dare to let a bb off, ur not shit, ur just beating off to my lyrics probably jack em off, you couldn't rap this hot spitting aftershock

this boys a bastard, stop and avoid disaster, cuz I enjoy destroying annoying rappers, take a vile of meds, quit while ur ahead, or I'll burn you with ur notebook and make sure even ur style is dead

dial the feds, tell them plex is coming, I'm going to give death to someone, check it...fuck it, take a deep breather, you don't even need ether, cuz you will try to diss me while becoming a rapper and in turn achieve neither

I squashed his shitty flow while watching videos thats awfully pitiful, the freestyle don't matter, but the thought is critical, to be honest, i almost forgot the imbesil, he is nothing more than a joke to me, what are you suppose to be, hopefully, not a dope emcee, even if you were, I leave most of them slayed, cut their throat in with blades, leave em open, not in emotional ways, or in the ocean, coming up on the coast with the waves, have em float like parades

you'll never be close to a stage, how can you write when you don't know ur trade, you have been in battles, but you don't learn from a scrimmage, I won in minutes, ur just a shitty Eminem, who is done and finished, ur like a muslim readin an Allah comic strip, I shun ur image, battling me, you appear a cynic, eminem go relapse, oh wait, that would imply you had a career to begin with

[complexity]

you gotta be wack actually, your obviously that, I can't believe ur hobby is rap, u aint a rapper ur a novelty act

look at all the bullshit that you rap, ur my little stan, i'll autograph the bullet on ur back

i knew the match was done, that I won, it gets complicated cuz i rap with puns, like steve austin victims, he is acting stunned, but I'm going to make sure you eat ur words until, they collapse your lungs

i just want to debunk the myth that this chump and bitch can come with shit, their punches miss, I just sunk the kids, now their jumping ship, as they take their ball and go home, I'm dunking it with something sick, go smoke a blunt of piff then cut your wrist, cuz you fucking suck, ur like a sitcom thats been on for to long you self destruct, I knocked you the fuck out and nobody will help you up

I'm droppin statements, hip hops a nation, and you're like the afghanistan war you got in the wrong occupation

stop the hatin, I'm a ground breakin artist, you ain't even got a foundation to start with

the consequences are unintended, i descended from the heavens then extended my hand, even though my rap is superior, the only thing i got back is bacteria and massive hysteria

[|.R.SON.aLL.|]

Complexity: K killah, calm yourself before you J Dilla from someone way iller

^^ .. Whoa! Lol ..
Fresh

[complexity]

Few upgrades to what I spit in the shoutbox.

Your styles are trapped in medieval times, you should just paint lines with an easel, I'm reminding the people why you don't shine and my rhymes are designed like a steeple, inclined and refined, remind and rewind, fuck wasting my time, battlin these hoes, let them have it, imagine the prequel two wack kids with ego go at it to see who is more faggot and emo, fuck it, slap it on tivo title it what ever happened to tito, actually fuck that, they should make that type of rapping illegal, Fuck guns, I blast torpedos, I'm like fascist sequel of a mass upheaval from the axis of evil, planning to attack the people with facts so lethal it will leave these two fags split in half with ruckus like whos spit is that until cuete kisses back, rip them fast, cuz we don't buy bull- bible shit, this isn't a christian mass

[K KiLLaH]

lol stop gettin at me when i leave the shoutbox anyways ya shitz hott