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17 Years Ago
Thanks for the heads up on the Contest..
i will be postin my verse/s soon enough...
heres' a horrorcore verse i did on another site...
it doesnt really embody the whole hip hop culture...but...at least it rhymes right...lol
Yes, sodomies grim, I’ll use filaments to suture ya bodily sin.. take stroke paddles to ya dark nature…ya no longer faultily dim.. cut ya balls off, na, have em sawed off, then thrown in da lottery bin… da debaucheries singed, put the metal to ya face, even the gaudily cringe.. u cant possibly win, I’m choppin ya thin, till ya look like a starving Somalian shin.. I don’t got to use fifty tools, to cut em down to a pygmies stool I admit the grit is cruel, and unusual…like piranhas in a kiddie pool but this just the opening chapter, ya deaths a joke, this is ultra keen laughter Turn ya face to a fine dot, start the bonfire an get ya pine box potently lacquered Still got a heart beat, fuq it, ether is embalming, it courses through ya fluidly, Its sordid with a soothing beat, decreasing tempo, I’ll record it for ya eulogy in ya mothers eyes, appeared dismay, despite the fear portrayed… I took her weeping face, to an open sheathe an blade to wipe her tears away Take that b***h by the throat…pourin cement into her vitals.. Simple an psycho, I’mm let it dry wit ya dads dick in her eye holes… see if they can discern da loss, u’ve been dead, now ya urn to pawn.. Reenact sacrifice: nail dem to a burnin cross..Seculars in da church of God.. put it out before there nerves are gone..then steep em in permafrost.. Time for practical annihilation, wit jagged rocks I’ll rub ya dads clavical an spine till scraped thin.. Havoc loathed to rise from Satan, down for the cause..machete in hand like radical an violent Hatians..
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[no subject]
17 Years Ago
This is from a diss cypher on another site...we were just goin at it for a lil while...other dude is pretty good...
theres some personals an references you might not get...but o well..
here ya go...
IF UR really bored...
lol
Phantom in red
Secular in blue(ME)
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Hol Up Lemme Get On Yallz Level ....
*Drops Off The Cliff Top And Opens Parachute @ 500 feet*
Metapho? From The Start of This, I Been "Bar~Buryin" Like "CONAN N***A!" Cuz U Playin In Phanz Court, N Im So "Just~Ice" I Made A Snowman Shiver! U Type "Hold Hands With A", F*g, 'Stand Up Type?' Then Ill "Christopher Reeves Ya" N War? But Only Time "4Get About It!", Was When He Had "Instant Amnesia!" So Now Ur 'On Your Way To Being Fucked!', its Like Givin "Directions To A W***e!" Cuz U've Just 'Produced A Target!', Met Must Be In The Food "Section Of A Store!" So Juss "Picture Him Askin Friends", Diss~Cypher! Who's "Sicker Than Half Of Them?" Phan Man! Cuz He's Got Such An 'Initial Responce', Its Like he's "Deliverin Acronyms!" Same personals, Sum1 Lettum No! I Neva "Met~A~Foe" I Couldnt Shred Wit Flows ... N If I "Get My hands On These Cabbage Patch Kids", They'll B Screamin "Lettuce Go!"
Iigh Met .... Gonna Use Sumthin New This Time Or Diss Ma Girl For The 50th Time? |