To see the bigger picture
you must crop out the bs

I just wanna chill take a pill
Im so ill, cop a feel cos she let me, tell me how it feel
Bleep the police i dont care how a cop would feel
Cos my dream is to start building from a hundred mill
Been over many hills, under water like the seals...strategic
still allergic to certain meals...when I break bread with with fake niggers
Mining for gold diggers, got a wandering mind so I get my soul slippers
To the genuine cell sleepers i pray you get another chance, to the bearded cell sleepers may you not get another blast (amen)
For you fucking cowards I spin a web like Howard
You know you seeing red when I strike a free kick to your spleen
That is mean but the pain isnt average, offline we savage..no keyboard warriors, we only quote an adage.
For he who has ears...be it foolish or wise..you'd taste the tip of the spear its either black or white there is no otherwise..but choose lavender to stop your demise

Matters arising the sun is no longer rising
The darkness is spreading a solar and lunar eclipse
I and I know in my dreads aint no hair clips
This life is a movie I'm privileged to watch rear clips
You fake rappers don't deliver all you do is rear and bare stiffs

My soul's got abs, and as I learn from absoul It seems perhaps
If we could all be real thinkers and not just real drinkers we'd get the nose of a blood hound and get the real stinkers who can't maintain eye contact cos they chronic blinkers

Pull up on a sticks I got a perfect living,
Life on a stakes I'm not forgiving
Niggas roll for the money we got
Pillar of salts,we ain't no wife's lot
You wanna go downtown? We take/
You around and get ur ass down
What's it for the bitch who's cooking/
You cook,we eat,you beef,we cooking
Tell em bouts the success forever boiling
Life on a yatch we prayed damn we balling
Ciroc no glass model women in my presence
Top super model walking in my license...

IS THIS A POEM?

fluctuating network slowed up this shiit i wonder how krissconnect

i'm scripting rhymes admist service storms my flows gon insurrect

thinkin about my life, last night i meditated

I struggle I strive, fvck procastination me hesitate it

hands in mah pocket, strolling down the streets

"reward for passion" bet9ja on killing spree

Niggas balling hard, but all i want is a stadium

fishing out these blockages when things don't flow like aquarium




wack wacker wackest

souloho19:
A call to all rappers and lyricists on this section.
lets spit some bars and tell a good tale.
we’ll call this a write rap along.
Cc: Meneski

leggo


*lying on the pavement, staring at the sky
in my mind forms the statement: where are the stars?
numb from the pain
they say no pain no gain
but where’s my gain?
cos I sure as hell can feel the migraine
life’s not fair!
no it isn’t!
life’s not fair!
no it isn’t
life’s not….life’s not fair!
she’s a dark skinned bitçh
how can I live by the pen and die by the sword?!



1
To live by the pen and die by the sword
life’s hard but my micro soft like word
cos I was taught to tie my lace when running this race
no tripping, whether black, asian Hispanic
no one can control I cos I’m bold not italics
but how did it come to this I try to flash back
maybe if my clock’s not wise I could dash back
rewind the time, avoid mistakes
cos if the end don’t justify the means
the means would be justified in the end!

****
one week ago
just had dinner, been watching the waiter
I tried to signal her but I guess it would be later
cos she’s a beauty
I’ll make sure I tell her later
I took my time with my food
break dancing round my plate
already thinking of second base
Tho I’m yet to see home plate
two hours gone….
when would her shift be over?
I’m snapped out of my thoughts when I hear “move….shift over!”
two hefty men joining my table
at first I wasn’t scared
but I found it rather weird the way they looked at Cynthia
that’s her name by the way..

they whispered within themselves and I didn’t know what to say
did I just hear rape? Or was it duct tape?
Whichever one its bad news and I'm no hero with a cape


her shift was over and by then I was nervous
she took off her apron and left the counter
I pray for peace but any attack I have to counter
Altho I got no formation
But I can't sit on the 'fence' broken 'bottles' on my conscience
Seems my courage is on strike
But I'm the last line of defence
de gea facing suspence
But a glock '9' would strike

I knew it was going down
when the men left their seats…didn't touch the food
I smell danger they can’t be up to no good.

[to be cont'd]....


Meneski wacchu think?

,,,
dats it bro, you just killed it...

Oya go help damsel in distress.

How abt u telling ur fellow rappers to follow ur flow?


I think that will revamp this section.


Just my thought.

meneski:
,,,
dats it bro, you just killed it...

Oya go help damsel in distress.

How abt u telling ur fellow rappers to follow ur flow?


I think that will revamp this section.


Just my thought.

Tnx bro
Cc: jigsawkillah paayne nastynic joewendell kidpaku

I would have been on the loosing side but mehn live ain't a film/ staying eyes closed all day tryna stay focused in my dream/ agriculture my country spray chemical on the dream plants to make sure that ita green/ I go hard, do worse not bad if I that is what it takes. dad badder than the kids story told then I was a lake/ 264feet deep worth much more than a risk this fakes can take/ dinner comes in lines with flows tell them to come an fish/ from the bottom on the ocean, portion so fruity loops flavours blackcurrant/.

I serve you with best dishes, grilled Fishes of species m a waiter in rap's restaurant.

Hey guy you're here,afa naa

You'll slump if you trip, go 'head stunt if you sick,
gun on the hip, I got bullets, some in the clip,
one in the chamber,
got niggas runnin' from danger
bloody mary, jesus christ, God's son in a manger
the messages domestically delivered, coming from strangers
Say he coming to save us
I on't need to rock witchu (with jew) I ain't coming for favors
I'm coming with razors
skin shavers, split em down, thin scrapers, stack em up like mint papers
...
fvck the rap game, ain't none better,
everybody is all for bets down but ain't one letter,
rather save some cheddah for a chrome beretta,
it's cold in the weather,
so bring the heat, stove n a smelter,
split his wig, dome open & severed,
put holes in his sweater,
leave his bones in his home broken & scattered
blades poke this asshole glass soul till it shattered
...

Sitting idly, thoughts flowing in my grey matter
I've always been told I was good with the big data
Tis a tiny boy 'gainst a big big world
Sizes compare, the end is getting near
Voice in the dark never heard
The poor on the streets never fed
The clinking coins only get larger
While I struggle to make a trade by the barter
Greenbacks on the screens everyday
Yet not enough in my hands to make my daily pay
Life, a bed of Roses for a chosen few
Roses come with thorns pricking our bodies till they're blue
Different place, different times, different hues
Then the colors displayed could only be true you


He's a darker shade they said, never was he one of us
We breathe the air but never walk the same path
The irony of humanity, words spoken and actions farce
The Head sings the creed, forget the heroes past
The caucus think, the pen will get the greens fast
So the masses toil day and night
The wages barely enough to get by with
Who has the strength to fight?
Ballot boxes come with just a little wheat
Enough for the body to make it through the lies
Till the next man comes running with better lies

He stands in front with words refreshing
Calling those with throats 'athirsty'
There's a cure for the hole in your soul
If only you can enrich the bowl
As it passes by, man's drained from work
No food on the street, life is outta sorts
Magicians in high places called them the leaders
Monkeys working, baboons 'chopping'
Leaders are 'feeders', eating only wealth
Come around weekly to teach you bout wealth
The absolute irony son, welcome to the world


Souloho19. A rate, 1-10?

Gmekx:



Sitting idly, thoughts flowing in my grey matter...

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deep

kunlesehan:


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deep

Thanks man