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"Lyrical Languages PT2 (Lyrical War)"



LORD SKY CONSUME THEM IN WRATH	DeadlyUknown	SJTHEMENACE	B a r z o o k a Black Mesa	MstaMeGa	BKC\|Kalamite FRESH SMOKE💯	TAKTIK909 Bazooka Slayers	Name Jacka NSAIN RHYMEZ	The Archlyricist

LORD SKY

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Lyrical War, i'l take you out like a typical chore, you a digital whore trapped inside a physical corpse, my raps provide invincible force's, that collide like invisible horses, with medicinal aura's critical slaughter of these fictional authors, i'l have ya sweatin like a kid sittin in the principles office, with a criminals conscience and minimal confidence, the consequence of unforgivable forgery and miserable sourcery, Im the original quizzical, i bit my own umbilical and spit my own participles, unequivocal, war wit me, formidable, subjecting corny emcee's to unlivable conditions with infected incisions on selected sections of visible flesh segments, respected epics eminate from my prophetic mental state projecting protective ethics, genetic science couldnt replicate, or get it pregnant, wreck it, i beheaded peasants who fled pegasus, i left em legless, text a element, give a sexist chick a lexus then the legs split, exodus, the rest irrelivent, prevalence, rebals with evidence, terrorists with no faces, wrestle with the locquacious, im so gracious, my sentances bestow spacious relations with racist predated masons and aliens with faces like jasons, the injuries recipricol to dehabilitation, destabalization of ya habitation, dehybridization of ya species, the transplantation of propaganda, thats improper, il chop ya man up, like a docter, in the early days of western medicin, surgeory, is sectioning, sanctioning, im lecturing, lacerating, my textures are captivating, decapitation i practice with perfection and precision, metallic axe head hits em, to slash necks, victems beheaded like aztec sacrifical victems, i max texts ya superficial fictional diction is miserable, im mashin with mesh and slashin ya flesh//

DeadlyUknown

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LYRICAL WAR, ILLEGAL, SATIRICAL, LETHAL, ILL-EST EGO SO EVIL BUT REALEST AN IDEALIST ID ENLIST, HIDING BEHIND the MIST, so you MIGHT HAVE MISSED, FINDING SOMETHING FINE AS THIS. IDLING MILDLY TILL MY EARS RING, it BEGINS at NIGHT TINNITUS I MEAN and SINS my FINEST ACCESSORY'S like RHYME and MEMORY and DIMS TEMPORARILY MY ABILITY aka LIABILITY to spit joints AT EASE its KILLING ME but for music im WILLING TO BE STILL ON MY FEET, weight of my words causing ACHILLES to TEND AND break from the TENDON. its a STRUGGLE TRYING TO BE SUBTLE I hop on the SHUTTLE, MIND IS TELLING ME, my DREAMS are as CLEAR as a PUDDLE but its 3 AM parents are CUDDLED everyone SLEEPING while I'm DEEP IN the CEREBRAL DREAMING crawling out of this DEEP END and make a LIVING that's DESCENT and STEERING the WHEEL IN a DIRECTION to APPEASE my REASONS, AT LEAST on this INTERSECTION I'm not YIELDING, in my FIELD I BINGE till INNOCENTS are IN A TRANCE IN A SENSE from watching my PEN DANCE my eyes PROVIDE LUMINESCENCE brain the DISCO BALL so IN ESSENCE THIS PARTY GO RAW, never learn my LESSONS and BREAK THE LAW to MANIPULATE the old rap TESTAMENT and MAKE MY OWN, CHANGE THE FLOW and REARRANGE IS ALL I KNOW OH AND TOW UNTIL I'm IN RANGE with the DOPE INMATES OF RAP, with a SYNTAX so FANTAstic they can't look PAST IT so they stay WRAPPED up IN CHAINS and spit till that last cell in the MEMBRANE, so PAY ATTENTION or your SPOT will be LOST CAUSE the COST to PARK in my BALLPARK will leave you in RECESSION to whomever MENTIONED YOU to PURSUE an art not for FOOLS. My meanings are deep and NOT IN USE more like PROFUSE a mind state PROS USE I'm OVERDUE for a SIGNING before I start RESIGNING, ha just KIDDING, as long as the DISCO BALL is SPINNING, ILL be WINNING.

SJTHEMENACE

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A LYRICAL WAR?, I ASSURE YOU, YOU DON'T WANT A PHYSICAL WAR, DEMOLISH YOU LIKE RAP IS A LITERAL SPORT, I'M THE DIABOLICAL LORD, CAN'T EVEN HOP ON ABOARD, CAUSE YOUR NOT A TRUE MC SO I'LL RUN YOU OVER WITH 2018 F-250 F0RD, RIP OUT YOUR VOCAL CORDS, LIKE YOU CAN AFFORD, TO REPLACE 'EM WITH A SQUEAKERS VOICE, YA'LL FEAR THE MYSTIC, CHECK THE STATISTICS, I'VE NEVER BEEN KNOWN TO RESIST THE RESISTANCE, THIS TIME IS DIFFERENT, IT'S LIKE I WAS A DANGEROUS EXPERIMENT, THAT WENT WRONG AND BEGAN RIPPING OUT YOUR LIGAMENTS, I'M WAY OFF BEING SWEET TO BE CALLED CINNAMON, I'M WAY TOO HARD TO BE COMPARED WITH STEVEN NICKS AND LET MY MANHOOD BE CONTROLLED BY MY ADRENALINE, MY FISTS ARE MADE OUTTA STEAL SO IT WON'T BE DIFFICULT TOO KNOCK OUT THE CRIMSON CHIN, MY WORDS JUST MAKES YOUR CEREBRUM SPIN, YA'LL WACK RAPPERS BETTER START LISTENING, STOP QUESTIONING, YOU IMBECILES CAN'T COMPREHEND THE REASONING, YA'LL MINDLESS, YOU NEED THE PRACTICE, SEE I'M A BODY SNATCHER, AND YA'LL ARE JUST RAP AMATEURS, WAITING TO GET ME BY SURPRISE TO EAT MY LEFTOVERS LIKE A SCAVENGER, YOU PUT ME ON STAGE AND I'LL GUARANTEE YA IT'LL ALL BE OVER IN A FLASH, HERE'S A NEW FLASH, I DON'T NEED TO SPIT AN EXCHANGE FOR CASH, YOU CAN'T EVEN FEEL MY PRESENCE UNTIL YOU FEEL MY WRATH, SJ,  NO REASON I'M KNOWN AS A PSYCHOPATH, THE PRESS THINKS I'M SWEATING MY ASS LIKE I DON'T HAVE THE POTENTIAL OF GETTING SIGNED BY AFTERMATH, THEY JUST SAY THE SAME OLD THING, HE'S TRYING TO BE LIKE EMINEM, BUT HOW COULD THAT BE WHEN IT COULD TURN OUT THAT I'M MORE LYRICAL THAN HIM, THIER BLIND, CAN'T SEEM TO SEE I'M TRYING TO DO MY OWN THING, NOT HAVING ANY IDEA HOW IT IS HAVING TO BE RESPONIBLE FOR ALL YOUR SIBLINGS, FUCK THIS YOU CAN BRING ME DOWN BUT CAN'T ERASE MY EXISTENCE

B a r z o o k a

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I don't see a watch, All I see is glitter.
I think I'm sick of all the shit you talking on twitter.
474 clique flexing 415 orange bitter.
You got a manager but you need a baby sitter.
When you think it's love shawty stabs yo back with a knife.
Slippery serpant of a cuntbag is now your arch nemy's wife.
I don't care though 'cuz I be trappin' and don't need that strife.
Look alive at me live as I'm living fucking life. 
Executive burnin' rubber doughnuts in a benz.
I be flipping bricks while fuckboys begging me fo' tens.
LaRue gang in the cut flexing on all yo mens.
Caught a case with no sweat 'cuz my lawer is my defence.
I'm maniacal, diabolical, axiomatically lyrical, living miracle.
The Earth's not spherical, yet we whip A to B like cyclical.
Shawty sucks daddy like an icecycle.
Typical cynical shawty finna be critical.

MstaMeGa

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Whoo! Sittin here with some time on my hands/and a rhyme on my mind so I write cause I can/just need a pen and a pad and you dead where you stand/I aint even a G and I'm killin this man! Killin this flow/and of course you don't know/aint nobody heard of MeGa before/I'm always just creditless//surrounded by pettiness//and ready to get cash with steadiness, yo! I SWEAR that I'm dope/with all this talent it aint fair that I'm broke/these haters can't take it they trynna cope/I define self-taught, aint nobody every showed me the ropes! Woah! And these bitches gonna SEE what I got/my competition's depletin a lot/I'll keep snappin till my breathin stops/and ya'll holdin yo breath watchin me follow my dreams to the FUCKIN top! Ah! MeGa's motha fuckin back!/Back out the dumpster yeah this white trash!/hate to be blunt but you gonna be SMASHED/comin at you fresh so I guess you bein "tic-attacked"/rhymes insanely cold, CRYO MANIAC/think on what you sayin before you claim I'm whack/ that's like an ant tellin a shoe it can't be smashed/Steve Urkal tellin Mr. T he can't be BASHED/Oh, I can't rap? I'll let you enjoy a lie before I force you to face and hate a fact/fact bein to me you is a pile of wet dirt, in other words, YOU AINT CRAP! And naw I aint fake I aint pullin all the hoes/or gettin all the bands, one thing at a time I suppose/But I can say I'm killin all the flows/and you can call me an intellectual in high school I'm "ON-A-ROLL." Take a moment to catch the metaphor.
Soldier: Oh god! It's back! It's FUCKING back! Oh god it's killing us! FUCK! LEAVE ME ALONE! NOOOO! (static.)                       Sorry I was gone for so long. Had a lot of shit going on.

BKC|Kalamite

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The science of observation, survey an object and find a common relation, research till Dominoes fall to create a nation
The surface, how they talk, phrase and gesture motions amiss conversation, check out allegations, if they sue n' admit to nothing and waived a state like Haitians
What is their modus of operandi, towards new building or more inflation of grandiose disguised as charity, misinformation/To those who may son moonlighting as a Mason
Behind the surface, what's behind the magazines, survival tactics and avarice in seams, it seems to weave and connect to their genes, similar heme, bred together, how keen/Help or do you stalk where someone had been
But side-step the general hating, not a fabricated creation but let's bust out the casing
Calibrate to this generation, simple cipher within cuneiform puzzle box, shocking like the tase on me
Written in lemon syllabics and lizard piss logographics/Invisible to the masses, interception actions mastered/
Right temper stolen from cat and a...nothing happened/Literary passages with massives X's and scribbles of secrets in classes/Ain't this construct classic, slaving to pay the asses, yet imagine in reality dog spazzing/And still with all the passing/You hiccup, then stick up, this shits up, to stain and diss you, remain in an issue, no miss

TAKTIK909

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It’s the lyrical war/and am going ashore/like D-Day am a supreme presence but you ain’t got the guts to explore/ leave them lying under wooden doors/barely a live there are times I stop to hear them breathing slow../then let ride my semiautomatic flow/let down your pride traumatic how I let it go/known to serve like Moe/check please!/close your tab kill your buzz and point you to the door/got that inconvenience truth for you like Gore/got you patiently waiting like lines at the grocery store/blow out!Like bowling score/I shout out! But end up with my feet in wet dirt/first shot for the Homie intoxicating the earth/that be a sign of good will to all man kind as our taktiks’s destroy mother natures grime/that’s fine!/ill cover my mouth today/the hands be like rubber preventing me from fucking others/scat scat you all fly away like deranged buzzers/here comes the others/when allies arrive to find your corpse they’ll be in disbelief realizing Taktiks arrived on there shores/bringing the fight to your doors/best believe I have something to squeeze for/came to settle the score/an ironic thing of war/the outcome is more disastrous never imagined before/stop tugging at yourself got nothing to grope/am tugging at the end of your rope/clear your throat/I envision eyes of hope/so a crucifix remains in my scope/AY! all heads! Pick up YOUR microphone’S ! THIS AINT NO JOKE!/ PULL THE PIN OUT MY MOUTH/cause everything I spit is permanent/the ink is the life source got a tongue as thick as a sharpie hitting up like it’s a tournament/let all reason fly south/like a rap from a penitentiaries/all the legends have been word off mouth/no real persons can be identified/suffering from lock jaw with no life in there eyes/no what I imply/no one survives.

Name Jacka

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Spill your fat wad, I’m a rap god,/ & I’m getting back to that stature but for me to attract, imma have to attract ya, hand me the shovel, the rag, the chloroform and the dagger, I'm a  mass murdering, psychopathic form of physical anger, I might strangle you at a different angle and hang you from the chandelier, vandalised while you’re hanging, tranquillised, hoping you’re paralysed,  just to escape the pain any second I’m about to agonise, the act applys, pains between your thighs, you’re mind drifting off to paradise, raping women and taking a vacant call block in the police station, making me mad like a stan, driving my car over the bridge Hoping I’ll land in the sand and not drop the tape recorder out my hand, I’m spitting bars, and fucking apple bottom bimbos you’re a bunch of retards licking windows, I need to R3visit some R3miniscent explicit  lyricism, fuck the criticism, I’m the king of controversy, nothing you pussies say, will ever hurt me or turn,

The Archlyricist

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ENVISION INCISIONS administered* with PRECISION/ I'm sinister*, you're a prisoner*, you're IMPRISONED within THIS PRISON/ No visitors* within this here VICIOUS RENDITION/ No minister* could handle this VISCOUS ADMISSION// This AMBITIOUS MISSION, to DAMAGE THIS SYSTEM, by RAVAGING VICTIMS, is no AVERAGE INVENTION/ I'm a SAVAGE THAT GETS 'EM/ I should probably smoke some CANNABIS QUICK 'CAUSE I need to MANAGE THESE SYMPTOMS// I'm a SCANDELOUS PISTON in this imPRACTICAL ENGINE/ I have PALPABLE VISIONS of VALUABLE WINNIN'S/ I'm a TACTICAL HITMAN/ This HAVOC'S INTENDED// *See, I'm fully prepared* for the TRAGICEST ENDIN'/ *De-lightfully we tear* in with HATCHETS BEGINNIN' with *these rhymes til me's declared* god of this RAPPIN' RELIGION/ I'm a *freestyle bully, beware*, I make RAPID DECISIONS/ I *mean my hull needs repair*, so it HAPPENS WITH QUICKNESS/ *Meanwhile skulls we leave bare, of flesh*. You should STRAP IN FOR THIS SHIT/ *Senile fools we leave scared, to death*. Get VANDALIZED BITCHES.// Any enemy within this vicinity is an entity which is simply a RANDOMIZED VICTIM/ Send ta me ya ministry of simplicity with all your energy and try some SAMPLE-SIZED SICKNESS/ I'm a one man industry of fuckin' up ya dentistry, viciously. The BATTLE LINE'S WRITTEN/ The synergy between my inner-me and my satirically lyrical tyranny is MAGICALLY DELICIOUS// You couldn't hold a CANDLE TO THIS SHIT/ You probably shouldn't even try to HANDLE THIS CRISPNESS/ It's got sharp edges with which your HANDS'LL GET SLITS WITH/ I'm not sure if I should even waste my time dealin' with all this freakin' weakness. 'Cause man, the damn SANDS OF TIME SLIP QUICK/ STANDBY AND WITNESS/ I'ma STAND 'TIL I WIN THIS in the LAND OF MIND, SKILL, WITS////

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Cypher started: June 6^th 2014 at 08:17

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Name Jacka
<NSAIN RHYMEZ>

Spill your fat wad, I’m a rap god,/ & I’m getting back to that stature but for me to attract, imma have to attract ya, hand me the shovel, the rag, the chloroform and the dagger, I'm a mass murdering, psychopathic form of physical anger, I might strangle you at a different angle and hang you from the chandelier, vandalised while you’re hanging, tranquillised, hoping you’re paralysed, just to escape the pain any second I’m about to agonise, the act applys, pains between your thighs, you’re mind drifting off to paradise, raping women and taking a vacant call block in the police station, making me mad like a stan, driving my car over the bridge Hoping I’ll land in the sand and not drop the tape recorder out my hand, I’m spitting bars, and fucking apple bottom bimbos you’re a bunch of retards licking windows, I need to R3visit some R3miniscent explicit lyricism, fuck the criticism, I’m the king of controversy, nothing you pussies say, will ever hurt me or turn me into a soft girly girly, surely you saw me doing the dirty in the kentucky derby but really , I’d rather stick my dick in an animal than your camel toe,

Posted on: 2017-11-15 20:15:20

Name Jacka
<NSAIN RHYMEZ>

stature but for me to attack** , imma have to attract ya,

Posted on: 2017-11-15 20:23:59

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