Character Cypher anyone?

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its you're boy eddie brock, w/ more cake than betty crock/
they look at you're dude crazy, like, eddie stop/
I always look fresh unlike hulk in denim/
All black suit is clean, when i morph up into venom/
Capture Mary Jane, then get high and spark a spliff/
No "senses" can detect me, f-ck a peter parker b-tch/
I get drunk off the yak, hop on goblins glider/
cannot be stopped, by your neighbohood spider/
Dont need a steady girl, i got plenty of hoes/
Even ashton couldnt punk me on that 70's show/


haha i found it fitting. Dope concept.
 
Cool. Venom was sick, I got Blade on this one.

What up red-eyes? it ain't John Shaft
The other brother that'll kick @$$, known to cause blood baths
no need to go undercover I got 2 guns blazin'
walk into your spot & your peoples I'm wastin
witness' turned to babbling fools during police investigations
A natural born killer I ain't playing
claim to fame you named em I slain em
Frost, The Reapers, Dracula who's next?
Steppin Razor, Bad Bloods the Dr. I sex
Mack a broad then I go straight for the neck
slap the taste out your mouth if you try and disrespect
Beat a punk cop and run him for his Faux lex
No competition only amateur fools
OG Whistler got my back packing them tools
Glock 9 cocked so what you gonna do?
Bleed sucker bleed
Catch me burning down a forest with Junior Reid
Then its back to business, for you theres no hope
Life seems so short on the other side of the scope (Snipe 'em)
Cross your name off my hitlist just another kill
These mutha******* still trying to ice skate up hill
 
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glad to see the character cypha back up

ima drop one on Super Mario

jump, jump/ stomp you out
all you goombas and koopas/ know what im talkin bout
wit super shoes and hats/ i blast passed ya shell
take it off ya back/ and send you back ta hell
metal coating/ and got some fireflowers in my trowsers
when i swing you of tha platforms/yep, dats you bowser
besides bombin you daily/ and that's just the start
i'll stomp ya offspring/ then double dash in his kart
ridin in my kart/ smashin those who don't believe me
till we wipe you out/ me and my bro luigi
it's all about tha stars/ and the mushrooms baby
after we get all dat/ we run train on daisy
eat dem poison mushrooms/ stead of sippin of bacardi
me and the castle/ wit peach as my personal barbie
if you don't want beef/ dont start wit nobody
cuz aint no party/ like a mario party
 
I'm a politician feedin' you lies
Just look into my eyes you'll see where my agenda resides
I've studied statistics of what makes you cry
How much of your community died, so now I reply

And bring you false promises of changes to come
An obscene view dishonest in politics I'm the one
You should elect so I can infect your concious
And keep the wealthy rich and poor beggin on the street

Cause as long they're noddin' to their beats
I don't have to speak, only depress the weak
Don't worry I'll be here all week
No one to critique means I'm free deceive and sneak

My way into your lives undetected
Until your infected by laws, you see the incentive
is greed, all I see is the dollar signs
That entwine into our society and our minds
 
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WARRIO!

i used to be a calm kid chilen with bomb omb sid
now i switch levels devilish on crazy platform sideways
i getta the super from luigi
and meet him at the quicky mart with the squeege
little kidsa dont be greedy


mario ima you brother you mudderfuuucker
taka my money and my riches you little beeetcha
you on psychadellic shrooms
toadstool and coopa are roadkill to me
i busted their ass in mario kart 3d
 
Majestic

Get rich? nah you die trying
The streets is mine and you can't buy in
Hostile takeovers from corner offices
pimped out cane lobotomist
The real Caesar in this New York metropolis
want to play superman? I think not
The block is hot and these streets are cold
ransom your career sell it back sevenfold (you can get these black balls)
Pay the price with your life or platinum and gold
Its Dangerous out here how much weight your name hold?
without me there for protection no chance to get old
I know you a snitch ran and told
wrote the book on street law when I killed Justice
The grimiest of the grimey, no comparison
to call you son thats embarassin
My Team Supreme wreaking havoc
The names Majestic everything your characters lacking
No comedy out here and Dramas tragic
 
i'm new here,this is from the point of view of a transient...

My address is a four,a five,a few twos and a one
as i view the fluids that run off my home's corrugation
i can no longer endure the scorn of this storms creation
so i move my slumber from under the thunder

to the comfort of a dumpster,where i can sleep in peace
and get breakfast in bed,then possibly muster a supper
liquor is the only friend of a transient
so i devise a dinner party for a bourbon blend

and a candied mint,so its time to collect
and cash in these cans again,a destitute living
perhaps as i ravage the trash
i'll find your old socks,to create makeshift mittens

before i imprison myself in a newspaper blanket
and sit in solitude with my pain and its aguish
i put myself in other peoples positions
and realize when i die
i'll be something that this world will not be missing...
 
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