4bar cypher

[Abstruse]

Bringin back Chronological's session, slap down 4 bars. They can either rhyme with mine or just whatever you wanna do.

Choke with ease exerting potent disease,
Toke like Fiends cuz I smoked your fleet

Afloat in streams, I'm ill made ya brain crack,
Re-wrote your dreams cuz I spill insane facts

You solid like beams I'm smashin pillars
Demolish teams wit drastic shrill words

Abs is Iller leave bones twisted like oragami
Crack the hills and homesteads, flowing tsunami

[CompC]

hold on Ab I got cha on the top where they spot cha
slowin climin wit the rhymin, made em look and i got cha

bring more drama to any section, free or pimpin tha pen
sound like rockets soarin mortars casting live from afghanistan

in my fight for this freedom, but why i'm losin my own
steady igniting the legion, misfits dont choose to belong

against the wall stand strong and bring the pain to opposers
like baseball inning 9, they callin CompC for the closer

[Abstruse]

Diggin the rhymes, Uppon for more cypher heads?

[CompC]

:ohwell:

DAMN, nobody else got nothin for the thread?

[CompC]

well here i go again......

keep it poppin like toasters, and movin swift like a roadster,
they say i'm gifted on remy lifted, be this great i'm supposed to (ta)

wit little thought yet so diverse, striking bitches so swift-ly
on JJ forum make em adore'em, you want a challenge come get me

any takers or what have ya, a couple lines quick to bag ya
somebody call the paramedics, remove them j's and toe tag ya

but less on violence gettin back to all the thangs i know betta
fuck wit hoes that love my shows, and keep on stackin my dough

[eSe Chango]

You can't hide whats inside or set aside thee enevitable,
Cuz lost control will cost your soul, tossed in a hole with the boss Evil Incredible!

So disguse yourself in the colors of darkness,
Cuz souls are crops and the Forbidden Farmer is finally gathering haverst!

Take into consideration, Evil's offer before makin up your mind,
Cuz in the end of all creation; it'll be yours agianst mine!

Everyone must choose a side, you cant just be eigther-or;
Cuz souls are Souldiers ready to ride, in eternity's war of all wars!

[CompC]

so get cha weapons count cha blessins, causin smoke in the city
that sawed off pump or make em jump like ya grandmama's titty

eyes ready and stay in focus spot them haters cross miles
damn if they let me, and make it noted, this gone sting for awhile

bust out they brains for my child, or if they mess wit my fam
get in that ass like some speedos, and make you less of a man

back on that level, fuck a rebel, as i'm standin united
wit my militia, catch ya issue (issha), food in my hand, nah come bite it

[Dope Antelope]

Bite it? I'd rather enlight it, ignite words and send it spiralling back
because my rhymes on a track will be frightening cats, decypher this rap
You too dumb, ignorant, folks get confused
I'm dope get abused got shots focussed on you
Aim the rifle, display my rights to, bury the corpse i'm spitting at
Split ya back with a little crack from my bitter gat
No chitter chat my rhyming be spat at a grimey pace
Anhialate a crying fake and suffocate till he's in a dying state.

[Abstruse]

The size of the weight will rip your soul apart
Disguise the shape of my twisted stolen heart

My blood runs black darkness pumps my veins
I am the punisher, bodies get dumped and sprayed

The destroyer of all fuck keepin the faith
Pray to allah that I'll be stuck in a grave

Rupture ya brain severe ya anatomy bitch
To me your no more then a casualty kid

[CompC]

damn yall cats violent

[eSe Chango]

gangster shit!

[Damage]

Lingering voices in different tones of my choices,
Whisper answers to my ears but are deciphered as noises,
In the midst of a blackened hero where do the common folk spectate?,
To cease peace from this saliva, like my vomit won't vex hate,
I spit deep in murky waters like oceanic depth charges,
Now let's pardon, pole jockers with a sex harness,
Who try to climb the chain of command when they attempt to erect sargaents,
Decapitation flow; damage steady leave their necks harmless!

Freestyle from my fone lol

[eSe Chango]

You wanna be evil like me, instead of just another sucker?
Learn to sneak in the silence of the wind mother fucker!

then channel the evil inside and listen, he's got a proposition for you.
once released he wont hide, cuz hes fixin up that evil mission for you.

Just be cautious before you sell your soul, evil quickly takes full control.
once a voice within you chose to listen to is now tellin you to do what your told!

let him take you new places, each one left with unsolved murder cases;
till you look in your mind and your findin a whole world of strange evil faces!

[CompC]

^^
that continue to haunt my dreams and my ever existence
tellin me to join the team, wit day and night its persistence

voices playin in my head keep tellin me to do dumb shit
and then i listen and lose emotions walk around like i'm numb shit

but wit some sense i maintain and face the road that i chose
on the run since, relievin pain herbal grass as it blows

thru my mind and carry along and leaves of trail of what stood
as darkness enters my body makes me convert to no good

[eSe Chango]

^^^

Now you know somthings wrong..wonderin what the hells goin on, but it's just that,-Hell...and its in your head!
Pop went the glock, the preacher fell, he's on the floor dead!

now your in the zone-stuck, you shoulda known, why the fuck did you listen to what that voice said?
all outta luck, here comes the return fire-duck!, now look where one evil thought lead!

no use in fighting or tryin to regain control of yourself...
dont think you'll lose? to yourself your lieing, realize your dieing like your brain,soul, and mental health!

You can't fight him, so befriend him, or just leave him alone!
your mind is now his evil kingdom, the Don of Demons is Home!!!

[CompC]

continued from^^
steady harrassin my dome, so i give in to the craven
gonna need more than holy water, dont wanna live for the savin,

empty spirit wit no thoughts, or the will to consider
years of lubricating your body, liquor killin ya liver

but wit the glock you detox, get a fetish to watch they head leakin
shakin and tweakin, causin hell rigor mortis reakin.....

[eSe Chango]

missin a bar CompC...I'll hook u up real quick!

^^^^^
It's a shame the way i let them demons do all my thinkin,
While i watch my soul fall into hell like a ghost ship thats sinkin!


...there u go hom13... good shit you got goin keepin it flowin with a sickness!

[CompC]

lol damn my bad, back to sesame street i go....lol

[eSe Chango]

its cool... who gonna be next?

[Abstruse]

Try these chucks on and maybe you could fathom the pain felt
My words stop thought, demolish kids, rippin through brain cells

Pierce through ya ear drums and dome piece like animal tusks
Bones flyin through the air like the stomach of a cannibal bust

This is ruthless music, straight gore standin next 2 a faggy chirp
I smoke you weak minds like a blunt filled with grand daddy purp

Levitate chords so high you'd think I bucked shots in the air
Abs'll demonstrate force make kids feel stuck lost in a stare

[CompC]

hell tryin to see bruh

[eSe Chango]

hear me screamin, im a demon locked in the depths of pain!
with devilsh thoughts untamed, that'll rot yer brain,and make charlie manson sane!

singin the song of past demons to express thier hatred and disgust.
for those like me, who rise like the pheniox, through the flames, ashes and dust!

so many hoods, too many sets, but there really only be two sides!
wonderin who'll win the fight in thee end of times!

some spit sick, some spit ill; but i spit more than words!
piercin the flesh, and bringin death with my lyrical spirit sword!

[CompC]

cuts thru your brain and ya skull and creating dead tissue
to make it out this movin grave, is what i'm tryin to persue

from what i do remainin tru, to what i hold for my own
no more light leadin my path in the dark as i roam

and its on, betta belive take advice and stay close
to what you know and who you trust, an eclipse in approach

think you safe closin your eyes but it appears in an instant
take your ass outta commission, i told you boys you should listen

[Abstruse]

I eat mics daily, curious? I can show you how metal taste
Stuff the fuckin mic down ya throat, want it set a date

Got you up all night like whats that noise, ghost? hear it linger?
Heads shreik in frieght when I write, paralyzed like "spirit fingers"
(hahaha bring it on punchline was funny to me)

I'm raw as fuck call ya bluff AB rugged get ya fuckin melon split
I Drop acid like you just ate a tab, kid I'm worse then a felon is

Vicious, spitting like sick conductors vommiting at symphonies
Grimacely foul the conditions of my words are loudly sickening

[eSe Chango]

had to drop another before bed:)

hom13, im so cold, got sent to hell,and my presence put the flames out!
till i opened my mouth to spit a verse, and enraged flames came out!

re-lit the fire, check the devil, and now im runnin this bitch!
drug down the virgin marys soul, and now she's havin my kid!

im crazy-sick, like a cancer patient on a L-S-D high!
I know you read between the lines, but you still can't see mine!

Soon you'll all be spreadin my name around this website!
sayin," THERES THIS NEW DUDE, BADBOY, WIT MORE FLOW THAN A DRAINPIPE!"


...alright...ima go to bed now for real this time...lol

[CompC]

came into this game to make change fuck if i dont meet the approval
treat these lames like they hemorrhoids, bitch its time for removal

bottom line its gametime but no 360 here ho
if i aint up in ya broad i'm blessin tracks in the studio

to be tha pro waited my time its in 09 its official
and anybody blockin my shine, then i straight brang the issue

come out and diss on wax, well is more like a massacre
i'm changin my name from CompC to fuckin mr Comp-tacular

[eSe Chango]

think quick bitch, if ya wanna meddle wit tha ghetto kid!
even if you tricks could match wits, i still gets more love than the pharrohs did!

oh now you say im ill, but i was sick be four,
you can try that extra clip, but you'll just miss me more!

you punks kiss the floor, when i kicks in tha door.
yeah im the reason why your scandelous lil bitch be sore!

dont try to twist me whore, im beyond your comprehention!
for those whos spits be poor, consider this your intervention!

[Infinite]

We laughed in his face when he slipped and tumbled off-stage
Resembling a second place to Drake's game

But laugh now as he pops up with his AK
Lookin dazed and crazed, ready to uncage his rage

That mother fucker's insane smilin as if it were a game
Just spillin brains and he bathes in the blood as it rains

Someone should have acted to heal some of his pain
But no-one gave a fuck and now he's here to take names.

[0311]

-taking names, rising pressure after giivng Pain....
I changed the field no one else will be playin Games....
Mentally insane, yes this one man has been to War....
This 0311 is trained to kill everything he every Saw....
Hold the saw, Thats the 249 machine Gun....
Murder with the 240 bravo this marines mean Son....
From the streets of bama to the Iraq killing Fields....
You could never see how it is or how really Feel....

[Bullets]

rock hard
feelins is irrelevant tho, I amputate em/
saved em, hid em in capers til my papers ate em//
now my flow's filled wit em/
swallowed pride witta side of hollows in my grill witta vibe to build victims//
gotta tombstone in my kidneys if a kid needs to get wit me/
gettin pissy but still stallin it//
im maddenin the game cuz im all in it/
the way i son the day u could say i even put my balls in it//
fuck it...

for the record, yall been doin 8 bars... or rappin fast as shit. ill though.

[eSe Chango]

Rippin heads off of necks, and pile em up into stacks!
stickin dull knives into chests, till they make lumps on ya backs!

leave ya gushin with slime, like a snail on ex-lax,
hom13 im bustin these rhymes, while snortin a rail of anthrax!

sicker than a bad case of swine-flew, when im spittin these bars!
try and stand next to mine-fool, and i'll infect ya wit SARS!

lossin imprisoned minds, and so they call us insane,
your the ones standin in line; but me... i wont play their game!

[Bullets]

we never mind they games, my rhymes is less heinous/
plain as planes is bermuda trapped, rap bangers//

cause intrigue, end up deep in leagues/
envied flow of mine show refined greed//

a pure mix of diligence and innocence/
only cuz my guilt is unconscious as a conscious militant//

ima benefit to benedicts no backstabbin applies/
when all u see is defeat as i rise//

[Infinite]

rising to the top of my ecstacy high
and then i roll down and only wish to die

can't think anymore cuz my brain is fried
from all the torment, each and ev'ry lie

lookin back i see your face and wish i could cry
but pouting's for pussies, supposed to be a tough guy

my niggas look up to me, they all know i'm fly
but their outlook will change once they know it's all a lie.

[Abstruse]

I kill heads for fun fuck a gun or a shank
My mic imbeds fear like the bust from a tank

Trust of a Rank? Vicious Politricks
Capricious and Sick, Fit of Malicious Twisters

A Pernicious Click of Ambitious Victors
Dust from a Blank Breaks the Silence

Fate is crushed, Embrace the Violence
Taste the blood after you Chase the Tyrants

[Bullets]

but they respect the real bein revealed before its too late/
so everything still cool, straight//

fools make tall tales overshadow em, battlin demons/
til they lost trapped in they reasons//

some cats lackin allegiance traffickin treason/
the harder u push ya lies the crabs in the bushel rise//

then one of em snap, ur cred's under attack/
i look to the past to remind me, never keep ya front on ya back//

[phILLy bONE]

Anxiety amps, society clamps down on me
Variety stamps as far as I can see it’s reality

Ya’ll drowning me under the sun with no cali trees
Those aren’t fallacies, just complex analogies

Blood runs quicker, rushes through my veins
Enough guns figure, crushes bruise the game

What happens when they lose their fame?
Choose their name, birth alias forgotten
Exclude the flames, first Israeli is droppen

[Bullets]

im two shots short of a binge/ bent door at the hinge/
fallin thru a coffin as i slaughter the hen//

pall bearers' wearin a grin inappropriate/
they should be next to me floatin in a hennessy mix//

damn undertaker put me into the floor/
as the hennessy poured, im thinkin she could get it//

i'd be like a zombie goin at her for brains/
its too bad that my battery's drained// damn

[D-Meiss]

yall know how Dave roll turn the cypher to play doh
couldnt decypher my flow with a cia cryptographer on the payroll

its ok though no need to reviel you using less than 10 percent
mindless zombies the games evil is resident

5'8 but lyrically im 7'6 now that we got a half-black president
im supposed to let these half-assed pesents spit

but not on my tiny clock, watch as i shatter a few bloodpumps
you dumb fucks dont need a beat, u need to be beat with a nunchuck

[Abstruse]

I stay slayin heathens You pray to a fake jesus
As the Flood rush, The Triumphent break demons

Blood spray uphieven Dump n lay you creatons
Talkin shit Fuck gossip I spray like wasp spit

Your mind breaks unconcious I slay the bombest
I haze islamsist extremests I'm calmist with B's lit

I'm a tidal wave I crash through peeps
Brash Fools Creep where Clashed Youth Weaps

[Abstruse]

The industry got my brain clamped like saw clips
Unwieves ya fabric makes veins snap and jaws strip

I drain cats as I draw scripts swirlin words into designs
My pen is a scepter and merlin curses through my rhymes

I'ma rabid beast, like a vortex I make ya mind fold
I paint pictures of a savage priest when my rhymes mold

Stuck in cage, why were our rights buried in this fire
Struck with rage, brainwashing us to parry all desire

[Bullets]

my brainwashed
by the cleaner from The Professional/
who taught me a lesson to keep cool regardless of who stressin u//

some look to God for blessin u/
i say he blessed me wit the knowledge to see where im directed to//

spielberg spill iceberg words that purge hell's guilt trip/
i missed that peter pan bus stuck in a chick wit jelly guts//

an fuck they flames im too cool/
nigga witta attitude/
when i die they'll box me in ice cubes//

[Bullets]

the teller scope my hands
reachin, like he saw this movie twice/
regardless of his life, yells gun, becomin target of the pipe//

i spun and sniped the guard lost in the sway of a lady's hind parts/
safe to say its too late to find heart//

so i rewind thoughts, an the guard's caught leakin/
from the mouth as shorty's route keeps him watchin out, indecent//

the peepin clairvoyant that foiled my plans by raisin hands and screamin/
got fired cuz i only had a ink pen//
dumb ass

[aakeor33]

I got a gat the same color as a bat //
and it's already cocked back

Brace for impact //
your head's about to go splat

You ain't ready for combat //
so i'll leave it at that

Unless you want me to attack //
i'll shoot then call you jumping jack


Simple

[Bullets]

heater clicked monopolize fever pitched opera cries/
"EVERYBODY DOWN!, sever grips and drop ya ties"//

"im in control, listen close, my 45s a little jumpy/
if u want me to explode spread ya lips an vocalize"//

finally got em quiet and settled, they eyein my metal/
my will's a steel petal, gas em up, cryin like kettles//

i reach for my 45 to show the crowd my sorted wild mental state/
"SON OF A BITCH I BROUGHT THE WRONG RECORD CRATE"//

[Bullets]

typed 2
paragraphs via subconscious, seein ur nonsense/
dare to slab a deeper feat of unresponsive//

material, niggas knew too new niggas wouldnt give a dude a chance/
probably wouldnt listen to a glance//

i can see thru the page an set the stage to be fly/
too bad im too humble to land on the strip, i rather stand in the sky//

sad a light never graced my path?/
nah im gettin bent in the mirror tryin to face my wrath//