That CYpher 2015

Discussion in 'Cypher' started by Black8ce, Dec 29, 2014.

  1. Black8ce

    Black8ce IS 6FTGROUND

    Dec 27, 2014
    I'm First off, gassed up, flame off
    top off, brain exposed to mos def
    freestyle is open skull stupid
    i know, I'm a broken arrow
    try keeping up cupid
    I'm breaking hearts, no love to it
    i'm trying to ignite narrow minds
    the pharaoh of all time
    yes, this world is all mine
    yes, its only 3 of your kind
    I'm a royal flush, call me KING...
  2. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Active Member

    Mar 11, 2007
    remember fiending for a nickle
    with no cash bro broke in vehicles
    strong arm robbery pulling capers with no pistols
    there's a war brewing, niggas toting baby missles
    head shots hurt but you won't feel it when it hit you
    knock your nerves off you brain dead from the first shot
    don't give a fuck who up next I want the first spot
    everybody try to be king but my team discourage
    my dream clear they sight blurry a beating heart without courage
    wonder will the game change or am I stuck on this path to. Satan
    hell bound blood hounds addicted to cash my soul sad
    didn't mean to sell my integrity for riches,but what's better than fuckin' 3 bitches
    point em out ho ho ho walk in the room like Saint nicholas no condoms for christmas
    testing the guys is a no no, fly zone no go send a bitch atcha she seduce working mojo
    shot between the eyes after I tell cocoa to duct tape ya dick between ya thighs like a homo - you pussy-
    Last edited: Dec 30, 2014
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  3. lazerscope

    lazerscope Member

    Jan 1, 2014
    Police are calling all cars to the scene of the crime
    Another decapitated competitor, not believing I rhyme
    For not reading the signs you won't peep the evil design
    Which seeps into minds from each little line
    Of devils corrupting Hip Hop for their own benefit
    Probably why today it's at a spiritual deficit
    I'm trying to infuse the game with lyrical intelligence
    Sending souls of wack rappers to the Most Beneficent
    In the middle of a cypher (cipher) like a pupil in the eye
    Of a storm just trying to see knowledge re-born
    I can drown the sound of the daily norm
    Like a magician with a wand when I hollder "Begone"
    It's Lazerscope, AKA, the Living Weapon
    A collision with me is like a blind driver at an intersection
    This verbal autopsy is to reveal ya inner sections
    And divide each part of ya anatomy into sections!
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  4. Black8ce

    Black8ce IS 6FTGROUND

    Dec 27, 2014
    Did Somebody call a real doctor
    two body's bagged and tagged
    The devil consummated their ass
    now they constipated actors
    lashing out high off bags
    lost in hells illusions
    Here on earth call them pollution
    Offspring's of the 90's fads
    Crack babies slowly die
    Now open your eyes Chris Kringle
    life ain't nothing but shingles
    it's pins and needles to the eye
    Who am I, that royalty hue
    I glimpsed into your future fool
    I saw nothing but two caskets
    holding two bastard claiming TRUE...
  5. Black8ce

    Black8ce IS 6FTGROUND

    Dec 27, 2014
    Walking Dead in the spot light View
    lending eyes to the blind, so they can see too
    I find, there lost, all kinds of views
    do I imitate or segregate
    But it's too late, hells gate awaits you
    were dead storks deliver
    were liquor destroys livers
    were cigarettes smoke you
    were the vigorous be sluggish and rude
    were drive-byes, close eyes on death avenue
    were money power, and respect outlast you
    Why should I live and die like you
    God got a plan, so I stay true
    You got world views,
    my life bigger than that fool
    this isn’t aimed at anybody
    but anybody can get bodied too
    be somebody, so this flow won’t body you out
    while you walking Dead in the spot light view
  6. Black8ce

    Black8ce IS 6FTGROUND

    Dec 27, 2014
    For instants, these puppet t’s vison’s, stuck on strings stupid
    they, can’t make real men decisions, still out mashing like Pac-Wanna-Bee’s
    got Visionaries and Christians glorifying false prophesies
    with decision's that vary like politicians broken promises..
    all of them crook under the heat lamp cooking slow like work
    lies become debates, just like some of your favorite rap tapes
    I’m feeling like Mohamed Ali, nobody can beat the champ to date
    I’m lying, maybe 2000 volts or Parkinson’s choose a fate
    Either way they both will have me in a- Wheelchair
    rolling to my will, signing everything over to hell,

    lord know I will, hard flows I spill, car notes I steal,

    coach packs I tote for real, and the insides hold hot steel,

    wood, lead, and a hair trigger that kill
    so I’m getting down to the nitty-gritty, and back of my neck all dirty

    It is hot now in my city,

    the plague is false thugs and want to be gangsters
    with stray bullets from hands that kill swiftly
    I don’t think you with me, that mean you against me , you tough, evidently….
  7. Black8ce

    Black8ce IS 6FTGROUND

    Dec 27, 2014
    i'm wandering in boots
    covered in blood spots and body parts
    i love body painting
    moving through life like man apart
    a man of arms 2nd
    first to express my religion
    avatar's of my dead nephew
    died blasted to the head
    and i said to his killer i forgive you
    I'm still wandering hopelessly...

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