Calling out to the dope lyricists.

[JSupernova]

Time for a cipher session guys. Let's get this forum active.
Drop some dope stuff, and don't be shy guys. Try to paint a picture.


I'm like a super nova, they hearing me from distant galaxies,
In a world filled with sugar coaters telling all these fallacies,
Don't believe em, not for a moment they deceivin,
I don't spit so don't forget I'm out here in the cold sneezin,
Defeating goals with nothing to show but my achievements,
I give life to the game like when her egg meets my semen.

 

[Olie]

Time for some vague artsy stuff i reckon.

You’re still grasping at straws
With a foot half in the door
Can’t breathe gasping some more
Your mind hardens and sores
Doodling in margins some scores
Thinking of starting a war
Just to tarnish a whore
'Caus her laughing’s a roar
Getting loud asking for gore
She wants marks in your core
So tides stay masked in the shore

 

[JSupernova]

Life is a gamble, so i pushed her all in,
As stupid as life gets, she's still callin,
Fallin, behind because we was all born sinners,
I destroy these niggas with taste in a haste like the liquor to my liver,
You can't win against me, not on the flop or the river,
Flows that make bones chiller, make ya soul quiver,
you ain't hot, you're on simmer with a light thats dimmer,
I illuminate while unlike school, I keep people educated,
Flow unbiteable like metal, it cannot be replicated,
My flows destroy and leave you devastated,
Got my peoples screaming with the voice so resonated,
I got to the top with no ladder I guess I levitated,
Uplifted the soul and made them become elevated,

 

[JSupernova]

Love...
Love is truly strange,
Love makes me happy, but love causes me pain,
Love feels warm like the sun, but
Love also causes meye(my) clouds to rain,
Love makes you stay the same, but
Love is also the reason you change,
Love is never the one to blame,
Love will come to you, but it will also go back to where it came,
To walk backwards in love is to know evol,
But without evil there can be no he-ro,
And the hero is always love,
Love can be expressed in many ways,
But to put it bluntly,
Love is strange....

 

[24FITMAN]

I create my day then lead you round the-rhythm-of-life...
Spillin' the paint with feel in’ feed you thinking Give me the mic…
Yeah its easy with the easel colors mixed in the cerebral people seep into the sight…
Keep it real and keep it tight…
Repeat the beat and beat the ink into the skin of what I write…
…I’m diggin’ down deep by definition doing right…
…Hip Hop Kinnectic stay connected to the light…

Sun shine or rain… Sometimes with pain…
Still I remain…
In the portrait of my orbit see the canvas of my brain…
Lift up your aim… Lift up your aim… Lift up your aim… (x2)

I Wrote it to this beat
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[Olie]

I create my day then lead you round the-rhythm-of-life...
Spillin' the paint with feel in’ feed you thinking Give me the mic…
Yeah its easy with the easel colors mixed in the cerebral people seep into the sight…
Keep it real and keep it tight…
Repeat the beat and beat the ink into the skin of what I write…
…I’m diggin’ down deep by definition doing right…
…Hip Hop Kinnectic stay connected to the light…

Sun shine or rain… Sometimes with pain…
Still I remain…
In the portrait of my orbit see the canvas of my brain…
Lift up your aim… Lift up your aim… Lift up your aim… (x2)

I Wrote it to this beat .

Your words are big, but you have pin balls, don't make me beep click, push your buttons,
i bounce tools, round the game quick fool, roll on sheepish, or ill make you jelly and mutton,

 

[24FITMAN]

Your words are big, but you have pin balls, don't make me beep click, push your buttons,
i bounce tools, round the game quick fool, roll on sheepish, or ill make you jelly and mutton,

I'm not into battle rap much. Show me something different

 

[Jesse Langford]

I'll drop this mornings bars:

My skills to be chosen,
SO everyones hatin,
I tell them to let it go, like Im endorsing Frozen.

Industries intercourse,
My societal Trojan be encroachin',
My fame and name here to stay,
Your game dissolve like erosion.

I blow up like Israel,
Self produced explosion.

But shit, why hop on this cypher with a dip shit.
Who would want an Ollie, when the industry needs a kick-flip?

 

[Riztone]

Every day struggle, dust and grey rubble, stuck on the same puzzle walking through this great tunnel, my brain's muddled I'm outspoken but remain subtle, on a brave hustle wading through these rain puddles.

Mad thoughts manifesting as my lids flicker, cruising past the Zodiac and through the Big Dipper, sweet dreams but reality's a bit bitter all perception disfigured thinking I should live quicker.

Call me Sonic I was born with a mega drive, speeding through the loops grabbing gold and taking flight never die, unless I look into the devil's eyes, dispel the lies my revolution will be televised.

 

[McJerry]

Do you really wanna knuckle up, this boy beat your face till you spit blood, cuz I'm the sickest emcee, dat youve ever scene, all I do is make A bombs breathe, ur weak skills inferior, n underneath below my feet, my ability, leave emcees with false teeth,cuz I'm the hottest emcee, ever everlasting blasting till the Mic surrender, I'm deadly to your raps like oisters to a bad liver, beat ya till ur bones feel tender, my ryhmes leave lyrics anchored in the river, mcjerry drop numerous lyrical bombs, wen his mike is on, challenging him is dead wrong, you'll get wrote on, n schooled on, till your face gone , through my long damaging arms, it's the pipe son, the illest one, n this lyrical chemist feeling dumb, check out the song McJerry

 

[HB_Beats]

Aaight I can drop something...

Letting the stress into my dreams, Got Freddy Kruger telling me to not scream,
I open my eyes my visions deprived, Why does nothing seem like it should be,
Lucid nightmares got chills to my core, Take a hit or two and the thirds to the floor,
Wake up again screaming in horror, My mom knocks but she can't unlock the door,
I'm trapped in a state of a thin line from sanity, Vanity, I try not to let pessimists get to me,
Questioning thoughts from the motherboard what are thee, Moral-less more-or-less belittle the little things,
Can't stop at cloud nine, not gone til I'm vanishing, Disagree my beliefs so be it then banish me,
How do you find rebelling astonishing, Astonishment at my accomplishments,
I'm on top of it never lose profit, Call me a prophet just don't cough it,
Got the haters talkin but they talk moth shit, Gossip gossip smaller than a droplet,
So many dogs but I got the bigger paw print, Doubled the wins of my losses,
By check deposits, Now I got a full wallet, got that cash in my pocket,
Have to sprint to success I was always speed-walkin,
We all wanna live a cinematic but the rules for the world be systematic,
A celebrity's death be oh so tragic but a common peoples death is too common for traffic,
I've about had it with Hollywood magic, Too much Illuminati and too much plastic,
Where being honest is just way to graphic,
**** you all I'll bring real to my head deep casket

 

[24FITMAN]

I create my day then lead you round the-rhythm-of-life...
Spillin' the paint with feel in’ feed you thinking Give me the mic…
Yeah its easy with the easel colors mixed in the cerebral people seep into the sight…
Keep it real and keep it tight…
Repeat the beat and beat the ink into the skin of what I write…
…I’m diggin’ down deep by definition doing right…
…Hip Hop Kinnectic stay connected to the light…

Sun shine or rain… Sometimes with pain…
Still I remain…
In the portrait of my orbit see the canvas of my brain…
Lift up your aim… Lift up your aim… Lift up your aim… (x2)

I finished this song and it will be going on my mixtape, here it is if you want to listen, thanks JSupernova for helping inspire the rhyme by posting this thread!
https://soundcloud.com/quotemylines/tha-hijaq-104-lift-up

 

[JJForMayor]

To that J-Dilla instrumental in someone's sig in this thread...


Listen up all my enemies... you're just these...
people refusin to let go, and you'll never see,
the truth in my rhymes, stories, and melodies,
time for me to tuck in all you haters; metaphorically.

Flow at a level you will never reach, mentally,
physically, givin me... the strength I need to come up in this industry.
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meh... tired at 1am. There's some good shit. lol

 

[Lando Carizion]

"I'm an anonymity, long distance proximity / Pain in the world fueled by lost of dignity
They looking for a remedy that relies deep in these melodies / Too much tears for fears lies on the enemy
Tryna take it to the top of the pillar / I can't give you the whole nine, bits and pieces like a trailer
I never was A student infront of my class / But by fifteen I experienced my first alcoholic glass
Taking sips with burnt lips, head in the terrordome / Was afraid I wouldn't meet the head of the home
But now I'm back from my trips of Heaven and Hell / I'll take the lit over a piff instead of a nickel cell"

- Carizion

 

[superdavek]

Hi everyone,

I NEED MCs to put my words to music.

I have 7 beats secured and 17 lyrics completed, please check them out and let me know if you're interested in taking part.

You will get a % share of the project if your vocals make it to the final album release, the details can be found here: The Project along with the secured beats and a sample of how I would like it to sound (track 16).

Please rap at big-l/biggie sort of pace and when recording over the samples make sure your voice can be heard above the beats (lower the beat volume if you have to).

If you are interested in the project or have any questions you can contact me via private message on here or at specialk2323@hotmail.co.uk

I look forward to working with some of you.

Here is a sample of some of my work, I did this over the weekend listening to 48hrs of hip hop on bbc 1xtra. They're not all this long, please check out my project page and try your voice with my lyrics and the chosen beats and send me the results. Thanks, Dave.

Write night

by Dave K

48 hours of hip hop, 1xtra on the blue screen, non stop, adream,
a dream I can hear, feel, writing writhing like Heidi andSeal,
before the divorce, black on white intercourse,
as my course is altered, ink and paper combine as thoughts are fed,
into my musical processor, a provocative teasing, slowly undress her,
music has to be feminine, exposes the softness in characters like Eminem,
fragility when all you see is a fighter, the most reserved pull an all-nighter,
when seduced by her charms, Medusa hair, octopus arms,
reaching for your heart with precision, the left ventricle, inkspreads through the vision, each tentacle,
indelibly marking my surface, as they draw me in negative thoughts become surplus,
the positive pervades, a slow rise to the waves,
seem to float over them, tickling my toes, every note of them,
every octave, high, low, provocative when they start toslow,
when they're slow to start, intrigue in intros, skits thatdon't chart,
but make the piece, can make you smile, make paranoias increase,
a mind adjuster, help you search for better things, 'I wannabe a mother****ing hustler,' as the school-bell rings,
instantly smiling,ear to ear, playing some Snoop while I sip my beer,
a leisurely pace, make me feel that young as I feel the bass,
the tune progressing something like Meth ft.Mary J Blige,that Mary J, bringing tears to my eyes,
with her softer than soft touches, other women seem a muchof a muchness when she takes a clasp, lifts me to my feet when ready tocollapse,
raises me off them until I reach a euphoric state, 3 stages from sober, can't abate,
don't want to resist, that pleasant pissed,
sultry stone, psychedelic cyclone,
whatever you choose, mix them in, herb n booze,
one cheap, one expensive, knowledge, extensive,
experienced buyer, nothing regular from my regular supplier,
natural chandeliers sparkling with crystals, tempting me, an insistence,
that I stop doing what I'm doing, all the while beats accruing,
waiting for my breath, music consumes my persona, the wu'smeth,
imparts his voice in my mouth, vocal range moving south,
an equatorial vacation, sun always shining, feeling so free to match the freestyling,
that oozes from my temple, trying my hardest not to be identical,
to every other lyricist, fingers clench to a fist,
not prepared to type those words, negativity, vocal slurs,
everyone's the greatest, an impossibility, pointless bravado, think they've reached Eldorado, they're not on my playlist,
not on my radar, I'm a faithless insomniac, voice deep like darth vader,
double vision has me looking like the Krays, shoulders back, rising above the haze,
instant respect, use words not weapons, make you reflect,
make your reflection distort, have you thinking things aboutyourself you never thought,
you never knew, a 3 second appraisal of you,
a slurry of slurs, that cursive writing seems to curse,
try to embrace the rainbows rather than the dark storm, seethe queen bee, not the swarm,
the stings remind me of when I wasn't stung, a thoughtfloats in, that song Sting sung, every breath I take, twisting my tongue,
to try and make words fit to those beats, my tribute toBiggie, isn't complete,
mimic Puffy in my mind, a black motorbike, driving blind,
tears pouring, a crash awaiting, heaven calling,
so I put my faith in the heavens, feel cold chills as FaithEvans,
starts to flutter over the track, then hear Kano on the radio, I'm back,
excitement returns to my world, no longer content with reciting his words,
need to find my own tongue, untwisting it as my lung,
holds that last t-pea signal, a long exhale, announcing I'm single,
announcing my single's out, if you like, give me a shout,
put me on lay away if you choose, treat me like ice cube, only use me with booze,
I know you'll feel every word I say, I'm more than one man,I'm N.W.A.,
public enemy, cypress hill, I'm the cast of moonshiners, still your thoughts distil,
to only me, a sort of seductive wizardry,
magic in my verses, drop a line and the tragic disperses,
no 3rd world famine, mike jack and michael jordan jamming,
world like that Spalding, my fingertips healing it with a nervous caress before the free throw, nearly missed my calling, the hotel, theafter-party, the show,
showing I know my music back to front, front to back, I'mready to die, this is my back to black,
my masterpiece for the word to view, it's still me, only new,
invigorated by something primal, no more hunched overspinal,
Neanderthal sloth, street-fighter mentality, a smoker'scough,
but it's no longer biting, street-fighter mentality but no longer fighting,
the current seems to be flowing with me, aided by a spliff, some tea,
a lingering liaison, the arch of her back, she looks like achez long,
cushioned in the right places, soft materials adorn her skin, expensive laces,
they seem to evaporate from her, just slip off, memories I'll never get sick of,
haven't overdosed yet, now I'm over dozing, I'm off to get,
off to give, off to find her, I'm off to live,
live in a realm of my creation, she holds my key she's my liberation,
the reason for music's existence, I see her, she lurks inthe distance,
catch the odd glance in different places, when I get there,it was just an oasis,
but keep travelling those deserted desert plains, waiting for the monsoon rains,
to swell my rivers, that dancing in puddles feeling, backshivers,
as droplets follow my spine contours, my mind conjours,
a droplet negotiating its way from source to savannah, lookslike I'm wearing an iridescent bandana,
as sweat from my brow mixes with misty rain, good musicresonating through my brain,
even when it's notplaying, don't need batteries, just a gently sway n,
I'm there with the artist, hear her live, whispering in myear, when life's at its sparsest, notes connive, I persevere,
cajoled, before I reach breaking point, I'm consoled,
my soul held like an xbox control, thumbs resting on ears,fingers fold,
the loose skin on my skull, skinhead showing wrinkles, a pitbull,
without the ferocity, just steadying myself, no animosity,
no animal instincts evoked, more animation, if bugs bunnysmoked,
all through the day, 'what's up doc?, Dr.Dre,'
I find myself asking, wishing I could put him to task and
have him feed me with beats tillI'm full, A-G notes spilling from my skull,
samples oozing overmy skin, chances are paper thin,
so is my art form, need those nice beats, MCs to perform,
my words more than satisfactorily, I churn them out, a sweatshop factory,
similar conditions, no eat, no sleep, no natural visions,
4 walls, concrete, curtains drawn, blacking out the blackness, 'til dawn,
then night disperses before me, taking along with it ordinary,
the monotonous, booty like a hippopotomus,
bounces into sight, horny like a rhino, trying to be polite,
as I approach, nervous, smoking this down to the roach,
so I'm in my element, every word I speak to her seems relevant,
the same when she speaks to me, she's just a ripple in mycup of tea, I'm just transcribing my thoughts, digitally,
deciphering the 1s and 0s before I explode, she's bi by theway, binary code,
a quick 1, a big 0, for both of us, cobwebs form above, anything metallic, covered in rust,
while we just lay there, embracing, that fairytale feeling,my heart racing,
when I rise before her, the softest kiss, the rest a blur,
swift repetition of last night's excesses, a beautiful awakening, the softest caresses,
cutting conversation, perfect equation,
her + me, no equals, ecstacy,
just a premonition, but closed eyes see it in HD, about to dance her into submission, blue screen on the TV,
seems to burst into colour, imagine my JVC's my lover,
dance to her rhythm 'til the carpet's thread bare, speakers in each corner, volume to spare,
waiting for that killer, killer, track, that thriller in Manila for your cardiac,
lulling into a false sense of security, then that beat kicksin, musical purity,
dj easy rock, mc rob bass succeeding, an ounce of pert weed,not a seed in,
not a stem, roll one up then back again,
cracks forming in the downstairs ceiling as I hot step,oldschool moves appealing, Salt n pep,
push it in myperiphery, my backup dancers for just an instance, the beat is dying, hushed for the obituary, can feel all systems,
starting to wane, start spluttering, coughing, hands clenched holding a ball that isn't there, scraping at the coffin, 'til I reach fresh air,
'til the next mixmixes in, following....each...dj....spin,
each vinyl groove, achilled beat starts to soothe,
take over, my own 4 leaf clover,
lucky I can let itchange my outlook at will, inheriting every part of the dj's skill,
adding my own verses, fast-forwarding, reversing this,
so it fits me better, sweating like I'm wearing a sweater,
in a sauna, not the fittest but a dance move performer,
liberated, alone,only taking breaks to write this poem,
let you experience what I feel, completely controlled by the dj wheel,
body becomes an instrument, a tickled harp, then instant,
heavy, pounding of the drum, straining on that last trumpetnote, then refilling my lung,
repeat, repeat, my vision fogged but so complete,
clear it with a long exhale, Shaolin cuts, open the window, outit gusts,
light filtering through creates rays of swirling beauty,drawn to stare for a while, muting me,
silent in contemplation, looks like Saturn's rings, aconstellation,
my mind escapes, plead internally for out of space,
the prodigy, but it's illusive, need that beat, conducive,
to positive thoughts, lyrical debauchery, a fortune,fortunately,
I can cash in, ScroogeMcDuck, splashing,
in pieces of gold, no monetary value, they'll never be sold,
own my own exclusive rights, head healing slowly, hedonisticnights,
the memories, the memories, battles with eternal enemies,
set to a musical theme, last 10 years have been a bad dream,
just starting my awakening, devil still on my left shoulder,still placating him,
will never lose that side, but the angelic's becominganthemic as fingers glide,
under smoke thermals, over keyboard keys, no scars left asmy soul heals,
a Rembrandt remedy, painting a smile on my face, indelibly,during the melody,
sweet, sweet, vocalising, sunrays hitting my exterior,tantilising,
as my skin flushes, looks like I've been out in the sun toolong, bright red in colour, been tazmanian devil raving to rappers delight,cover to cover,
14 minutes plus, beat has my head all in a buzz,
words accentuating the experience, brush off my 70s pimpoutfit, show obedience,
fully commit, a hat tilt, down to the left, as they start tospit,
arms become uncontrollable, sweat tears form on my face, I'minconsolable,
nothing to console, look ****ing mental, completely incontrol,
feel I own the music, record label CEO, towards the end,feel my body slow,
instrumentals replace words, slowing down time for herbs,
to percolate, head to toe, slow motion, as I start to flow,
beautifully into the next track, DJ B. Traits, Monki,AnnieMack,
my perfect threesome, happy just to watch, start showing mesome, top notch,
musical mutilation, move with every vibration,
my speakers omit, head like that office desk toy, balls hit,
miley cyrus wreckers, head side to side, until I'mbreathless,
barely notice she was naked, bush shaved like that kid nplay kid,
nicely trimmed afro styling, nose tickling as I dive in,
mimicking a rabbit as I make her rabid,
with my softer than soft tongue,a mental release then backto the music, instruments restrung,
ready to take more abuse, a catfight ensuing for the onesand twos,
Annie Mack double dropping, the elbow, desperate to performfor me, put on a show,
starts to play how I like, vigorous scratching, when shestops, matching, matching,
both decks in unison, primary and secondary making atertiary song,
unchartered territory, never heard before, old dirtybastard, Shimmy shimmy ya,
mixed with some techno, 'Now is the time,' as she starts tolet go,
furiously fingeringthrough her box, notice her luminous pink and green socks,
a throwback to 80s acid housing, 90s raving, warehousesmisbehaving,
on abandoned industrial estates, no security guarding thegates,
every one let in, getttttttting,
pissed to the point of word slurring, Jaguar XJ220 purring,
Mercedes McClaren sort of sound, a Duccatti revving, have toturn around,
fixate your eyes, 160 swiftly, hypnotized,
by BPM, cheap holiday sort of feeling, BCM,
mortal drunk, magaluf, never doing that again, I've hadenough,
then back on it when you wake, that Matrix pill you have totake,
mind expansion is limitless, as if injected by alienvisitors,
after a night of abduction, no one believing the music'ssuction,
how it swallowed my fully, submerging beneath waves andwaves, trying to pull me,
to its murky depths,eyes closing, slowed down breaths,
a happy hardcore high vocal, surrounded by a musical sphere,subway crowds, but in a submarine I appear,
venture to theMarianas trench, a smoke cloud, that marijuana stench,
emanating beyond my arm's reach, it's not something you canteach,
or purchase, classes in dancing, worthless,
they don't teach the true art, have to feel it in yourheart,
have to feel yourheart straining, have to alter your brain, roll a stronger strain in,
metaphorically, take a trip to see the oracle with me,
join me on my journeyto enlightenment, go onnnnnn, we'll make a night of it,
one dance step at a time, I have line after line,
lined up, verses for days, we can do what we like, consumedin this haze,
no one will see us, they're busy enjoying their buzz,
not part of our circle, arms misbehaving, horizontalvertical,
clearing a space, look up, lights seem to chase,
their source, more stoned than I thought, let the minddivorce,
stand motionless, first step on the way to deep thinking, adrink from my drink then I'm shoulder slinking,
synapses spark to the beats, the straight jacket second,just flowing sheets,
a missed step on my travels,looks like a cape as it unravels,
superhuman visions, the dj the catalyst for cataclysms,
mosh pits emerging, an ocean swell towards the stage,surging,
to and fro, to thebar when the beats start to slow,
respite is welcome, 3 deep queue isn't, adopt the persona ofsomeone imprisoned,
shoulders back, frowning, 21 seconds to go then vodkadowning,
barmaid served me first, cheap, neon glasses, tacky, theworst,
but no one cares, pretentions trampled on by dance floordirtied nike airs,
looks like a JD sports ad, 3 stripes, nike swoosh, clad,
adorned with luminous jewelery, glow sticks, reflectiveworker's vests, strobe light illuminates the sea, putting them to test,
spotlight momentarily on them, a freeze frame picture, thenit's gone again,
repeat, repeat, repeat, fireworks explode from the DJs feet,
reminds me of a Decibel set, flames in the black of night,DJ Paul Elstak, mixes so tight,
make you feel so loose, 1210 Technics, 1s and 2s,
a pyrotechnics display, beautiful colours, the full array,
a chilled out intro, hands in the air vibe, vibing to are-jigged oldie, then the dj lets go, beats come alive, beats reach out holdme,
squeeze me tighter, dance moves like a featherweightfighter,
then floating like one, Coldplay cut in, another chilledsong,
not really a fan, then the bass kicks in, mannnnnnnn,
happy hardcore at its greatest, never taking this off myplaylist,
love the arrangements, overlapping beats, repetition, forgetall of that, on a mission,
the thought carries over, after downing that drink, feelanother step from sober,
holding the rails down 3 steps, alright ladies, which tune'snext,
by now Monki had taken precedence, her next residency, in myresidence,
but that's later on, after a good few dates, right now she'sfinger ****ing b.traits,
the g-rated version, on the decks, perversion,
then softly caressing, see b.traits in the background,slowly undressing,
just a tease, no lingerie shown, just 2 rolled sleeves,
on her sequined hoodie, a prince nasseem entrance, theprodigy's no good, as she,
climbs through the ropes, more pert than what's in mybaggie, daniel son, mr miagi,
sort of devotion, see her as my teacher, waxing on waxingoff, a beautiful creature,
beautifully precise, has my head, head in a vice evocative,eyes bulge with her provocative,
fingering, as the vocalist starts singing I want to lingerin,
this moment foreternity, take a video selfie, constantly relive it, want her to have a burnwith me, exquisite,
Dutch buds, show her the affect of what she does,
show appreciation, take her mind on vacation,
inside mine, Burger King and beer, no fine wine,
canopays, silver trays,
fork and knife, still living the high life,
part of high society, righteously riotous, **** sobriety,
it's over rated, 'life is like a dance,' I know I gyrated,
to only the best, sometimes lonely but know I'm blessed,
just me being me, ordinary,
from the exterior, for a while felt inferior,
call this my rebirth, underwent a transformation, now theearth,
is mine, not going to steal an Ice Cube line,
maybe the idea, I heard it long ago, crystal clear,
started my slow ascent, education during my education tocircumvent,
the boredom, BA, MA, MSc, feel more dumb,
but music raised me, only make classics, patrick swaze,
for the ladies, de niro for the gents, filling every one ofmy sentences,
with gems, a successful heist, each one comprised,
of fiction, not fact,take what I see, subtract,
add, multiply, never, never, never lie, it's just my mind'seye,
playing tricks, Lambourgini, techtonic shifts,
stained supermodel sheets, I take half a vision, the mindcompletes,
adds the supermodel, the Lambo, dressed in skater attire,old school Mambo,
or something similar, prints cracking, some faded, worn tovintage, can't fake it,
can't buy your history, memories, memories, every stitch onme,
a story to tell, slightly frayed at the seams, can feelmyself floating into one of those dreams,
must be a track I don't like, losing my buzz, heart startingto sing of sorrow, then she brings in Kings of Tomorrow,
finally! 'time marches on never ending, time keeps its owntime,' each line in me seems sublime,
seems to pour, the lion purring, about to roar,
the cheetah on the chase, feline scratching over some drumand bass,
DJ booth hectic, backto back eclectic,
mangling, have meflying like a peregrine,
faster than fast,time standing still in the hour glass,
sands of time stationary, controlled by the DJs remotecontrol, time left to slumber, 3 is the magic number, de la soul,
reviving instantly, 3 is the magic number, Monki,
Traits, Mack, restarting my cardiac,
needles: crash cart paddles, need to feel that electricityor my body rattles, see myself in freestyle battles,
me and myself versus I, somehow losing, eye to eye,
my own breath against me, scowling at myself with anintensity,
no one else gets, the man in the mirror, perplexed,
by a sadistic appraisal, tears reach my eye, voice goesnasal,
listing my own insecurities, flaws, ready to die like biggiesmalls,
but manage to climb through, celebrating the next release,album 2,
life after death, the next release: my smoke filled breath,
instantly calming, rolling rock in my palm n,
now back in my element, internal squabbles forgotten,irrelevant,
as I start to revel, inhibition, dischevel,
reaching a new level of levity, dancing, incredibly,
modesty eluding me, something magical, illusionary,
hypnotising you into a trance, one of those dancing plants,
responding to every note, spiralling around you with everyword I wrote,
and then whispered, Amazonian vines, a floral abundancewithin my lines,
each petal in place, she loves me, she loves me not, sheloves me, back at her place,
daisy chain on her left ankle, skip right past it, colbiecobllait, bubbly, ghetto blast it,
doing that Howard stern trick, feeling my vibrations asfingers flick,
flick, flick with the volume dial, beautiful acid housestyle smile,
radiating, me and the radio collaborating,
to seduce her, softer than soft kisses reduce her,
a trembling crucifixion, in her crypt, encryption,
swiftly deciphering, body contorting when she likessomething,
slight adjustment if not, shoulders & knees, tied in aknot,
flexible, sensual, sexual, ballerina, Julliard hardness toher demeanour,
practicing daily, worried constantly that she might fail me,love that side of her, her frailty,
makes her strength so vivid when contrasted, ..........unfinished

 

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good lyrics