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line_breaker

Total Posts: 283
Member Since: 2003
Location: Canda
posted Thursday, June 07, 2018 2:27:44 PM    Click Here to See the Profile for line_breaker
I see em watching as I'm plottin my moves
In the rear view choking on exhaust from my fumes
An impossible truth, their roster'll lose
I'm burning off fossil fuels while they just drop an excuse
It's getting easy to prove that they could never be me
Defend these sheets from the enemies and setting free
Depending less upon a friend and see that death is disease
The message is He will stand tall and rescues his dreams
Its more than just the moment that I corner my opponents
Its the form that I have choosen and the storm that I'm invoken
The more that I'm awoken, I'm stoken the fire, focused
Hope that I can process the moments I will grow best
Oh yes, give no less than my absolute all
Until I crash into walls or I'm passing the ball
Out lasting the last with all my passion involved
They can't match his actions or how fast he evolves...

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Dyme Secta

Total Posts: 296
Member Since: 2017
posted Thursday, June 07, 2018 5:26:10 PM    Click Here to See the Profile for Dyme Secta
Life's an equation variables miss'n not easily solved.
Debug'n whole the script meanwhile the planets almost revolve.
Underground text drops on the spot digital improv.
Big voice deep in the mind recapitulate'n by and large.
Sent from afar dymesecta art always free of charge.
Too dense to be split into the shape of a star.
Au revoir polarize'n mic just so we can Iceland spar.
Highjack'n avatars lovey wanna massage these battle scars.
Wack emcees with weak stomachs cant digest their apple sauce.
Until this body returns to vapor this is the makers mark.
Cook'n up rhyme'n broth with more patience than a sloth.
Phototrophic as a moth soar'n high as a swift hawk.
Flight never crisscrossed drop stain'n on fancy tablecloths.
From the looks 1% perspective wanna barf its way off.
Too fulfill destiny heart beat'n fast inna brisk walk.
Carry'n one the last burn'n lanterns in the land of the lost...

- dymesecta

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line_breaker

Total Posts: 283
Member Since: 2003
Location: Canda
posted Friday, June 08, 2018 1:24:25 AM    Click Here to See the Profile for line_breaker
In the land of the lost, I see their panic, distraught
Savages faught for the fans to try hand them a spot
Iím Canada Gods make sure your cam-er-as on
There no chance to disarm him or handle his squad
Pull the pin and then I pass the grenade
Unless you massicists change there no staff you can save
Packed in a grave, now your caskets are placed
Itís no laughing matter when they asked him to change

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Dyme Secta

Total Posts: 296
Member Since: 2017
posted Friday, June 08, 2018 4:00:22 PM    Click Here to See the Profile for Dyme Secta
Dang little to gain humankind has master'd hide'n pain.
Really tough question to find out is it all the same.
College buddies 10 years later get'n rope'd at close range.
Random people read the cypher wonder'n how are we still sane.
Slow rain kaviciibourdain setbacks & gains carve'n our lanes.
dymesecta's theories of slang survived strum und drang.
Right & wrong returns to the sender similar to a boomerang.
Tight work set'n it line_breaker keep do'n ur thang.

- dymesecta

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mcfuck

Total Posts: 10251
Member Since: 2012
Location: Sirius or Xm?
posted Friday, June 08, 2018 4:28:32 PM    Click Here to See the Profile for mcfuck
keep the movement insane
literally brainwash your grains
off the wood wheel till the good feels pain
no gains, we aint the same, never have been never will
been on my diatribe shit since i shit my pants on big wheels
like hand brake into the curb while you call for the mother
been in the cover since she under another
motherfucker. meaning hiding from the man she was with
eatin sandwiches and shit, demanding a lift
from the demeaning nature of shit
see, gifts get bestowed on stowaways, naturally
adopted fatherless know-it-alls, bastardly
braggarts, all backwards like ill fitted hats
still liftin jacks, up off licks and hitmen facts
like read a book about the iceman, kuklinski naps
kuklinski rats, devour the sour cheap whiskey vats
im ill now, been sick since I been in this environment
still power, thread silk while i breakdown where the spiders went

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line_breaker

Total Posts: 283
Member Since: 2003
Location: Canda
posted Saturday, June 09, 2018 10:36:37 AM    Click Here to See the Profile for line_breaker
The spiders spinning webs filled with tales of lies
You bail your pride out sniffing rails to ride
But as long as you got home eating kale and chives
You think youíll balance it all out til you fail and die
Afraid of your reflection thatís a basic misconception
Face it, itís depressing when you chasing this direction
Think you moving bricks like a mason with a message
Try saving for investments til your wasted and arrested
Itís all fabricated, itís mirrors and smoke
The spirits evoked to make you think itís near and itís close
Itís in the blank space between the fear and the hope
Now they looking at me like ďshit, itís weird that he knowsĒ
I struggled on this path since I was fucking up in math
Stay away from home out cutting up the stash
Now Iíve realiZed there ainít nothing in my past
Thatís gunna hold me back, til I run the upper class...

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Dyme Secta

Total Posts: 296
Member Since: 2017
posted Sunday, June 10, 2018 2:46:00 PM    Click Here to See the Profile for Dyme Secta
Cypher alpha brash to surpass relative molecular mass.
Rhyme patterns get'n fried faster Kentucky black bass.
Crosstek do'n doughnuts on all the snakes in the grass.
Shake'n off demons & crooks make it get good as it cooks.
Nose in a book catch'n concepts with a shepherds hook.
Abstract debris dialect couldn't care less about dirty looks.
Jam session tap'd in worlds beyond earthly possessions.
Mentees wait to speak for when it's time for questions.
Transgressions turns to obsession with little exception.
Dope emcees with no needs to get compared to legends.
Look'n up at the heavens from the base of Mount St Helens.
Color theory red and green meet at the rind of the melon.
Hardline physical sciences paid a lot but just didn't buy it.
Systems theory automated state wide biometric alliance.
Artificial permission'd controls networks over hydrogen ions.
The selfish want humanity all for themselves in compliance...

- dymesecta

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agent7D6

Total Posts: 202
Member Since: 2017
Location: Don's Market
posted Monday, June 11, 2018 6:06:03 AM    Click Here to See the Profile for agent7D6
Dope verses coax nurses/
Never not a pervert it's worth it/
A kid always curious bouta vert slit/
A world a curses merciless merchants/
to find where the fuck YOUR girl's hid/
Burn shit fuggit burn burners/
Unlearn and crash servers/
Survey says FUCK YOU off my burger/
MisStep get murdered/
Vibe is the word weather/
sober High as the bird feather/
Wish folks were fulfilled/
Damn fuckers ruin shit just to complain/
Life's iLL...

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Porkelin

Total Posts: 414
Member Since: 2017
posted Monday, June 11, 2018 7:11:09 PM    Click Here to See the Profile for Porkelin
... sometimes life might kill/
hot blood sometime Cold Vein that's real/
propane hot feels, but most times I'm chill//
flow game is unreal, raw skills get unveiled/
hot beans on tilt spill it how I live it/
no caine, just pills, flipped it and I quit it/
dope game's for dopes man, know the real will admit it//
Some hustle for bread, I wanted butter and spread/
Something I often regret, I poisoned mothers of kids/
Greed is demonic it sows evil seeds in people's spirits/
reap illegitimate money I spent it all on appearance//
big I, here I sit, fire out the pyramid
keepin eye on eyes then up and up I built my chips
add my negatives to positives to form a salty mix
too blind to see what the importance of optics is//
Something fishy bout the price differences/
I saw no catch to the prize all I seen is G's/
bit off more than I could chew in my sweetest dreams/
fell, hook, sinker, line, for a demon's schemes//
I pray to God I go to hell I'm a piece of shit/
Can't stand my nine to five, I'm fucking sick of it/
Tired of life I'm sitting at the edge of the precipice/
thinking how the shit did Sisyphus get a kick from this//

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agent7D6

Total Posts: 202
Member Since: 2017
Location: Don's Market
posted Tuesday, June 12, 2018 3:57:19 AM    Click Here to See the Profile for agent7D6
Kick from this sick lung script/
hit dumb kids kung fu through bricks/
veils fall I scale walls/
impail dolls from retail malls/
C4 the game piss in the lemonade/
You're what momnpop generate/
Degenerate or Delegate/
b-boys enstate an break breaks/
Generate and regenerate/
search far and wide to unify/
my contacts die I'll link other ways/
documents must circulate/
can't delete we someday all appreciate/
solo not alone not a clone/
shot a crone she'll sloshn moan/
an I know this dude hes lewd/
a Daisy Lou prick demonica/
drown in the swamp god of wack fux/
God7 broke ya elbows backward/
Native Killaho illa DOPE/
deal the coke and don't forget/
to brush ya teeth at home/
tell ya kid how to heat streets/
how to peace freaks an breed speach/
lifes cold we sew we reep/
wake the fuck up idiot/
I throw cement blocks on soft loud mouths/
couch potato scared gangsters/
survival thrives eluding cookie cutters/
like rookie mothers reflecting poetry/
knowin she's a hoe and Queen/
which is which?/
and which witch to feed?/
hidden keys in multiple dialects/
all paths connect some fly direct/
Im elect they bombed my doppleganger/
Mob drone lasers shot snot nosed haters/
world abandoned me, paybacks worse than that bitch/
where my guns at, her tongue front for it/
Harley gnarly sick, baby wut was done is did/
Run ya lips brung ya clique/
Revitalize ya shapely hips slipped/
on my thick sex pistol grip/
a gifted lyricist you insist?/
I get the jist your bored and glimpsed/
a retarded D3AD unicorn merk blacksmith/
Shapeshift mindscape lift/
a maze of mazes laboratory/
of storied artists/



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