Im making a new cipher thread.. its called (LIFE) rap about what your doing in life..

[ONE_MIC_ETERNAL]

Uh Uh.. I was headed to becoming a millionaire until
I woke up and realized that I aint got a 100 eyes
tryna peek in my blinds..
Looked at my bank account, it said .99 cent..
This is wrong, I should be rich.. but I cant even
shop at the 7/11..cause I aint got enough
dough to buy a thang and cover tax yo..
I got no job right now, and bout to be
hired soon, but tell that to bill collectors
and they want to take your living room,
take the bed I sleep in..I want to stab
them but I sold my knife in a yardsale
last weekend..
Crazy white man wearing uygly shirrts..
and ties..comes by, to take my ****..
I feel like a millionaire's trick..
Im mad, Im deranged..maybe if I
wasnt facing previous judgements
I'd throw the fury to his brain..
but, I cant go to jail right
now
No No
No NO
No..

[Revolt 101]

what the heck, for old times sake...

I can't go to jail right now...

Lifes threatening some hell right now
Back and forth about a war, can't even tell right now
I wanna bail right now!
But f*ck it, I just gotta last 7 months
And I'm gone
Then these fools can blast if they want
Am I wrong?
Of course, because I'm only one person
There's thousands more left here to fight when it worsens
Thought America was racist, but this place? Extreme
Lookin at me sideways, like horizontal beams
I wanna scream!
But f*ck it, they speak a different language
They all want my money, but not the person it came with!
Force me to be the arrogant, American they hate
I try not to relate, but there's not much more I can take
And who the f*ck gave them cars? These people shouldn't drive!
Mopeds be on sidewalks; SLOW CREEP THROUGH RED lights!
What the f*ck?!

[Advent Verbal Kent]

What the f!ck....

....Thats what I say.
A mind is a very powerful thing to....wait!
Wasted only within the body's limits
Are you boundless? groundless at "that"
I laugh at the very thought of gravity.
Jesus is simply majestic from here.
Merely a neighbor I give tips on how to clip his lawn.
The clouds call me majesty...Stars always in my yard.
Merk off! Before i release the uckin dogs.
Peep the perspective?
Same script different play.
The pressure from life make oak trunks sway.
You can tell by my demeiner Seizure would seem pleasing a taste away.
Body lacks oil...friction evident through the malay
My brain a carbon filled factory powered by
the same rusty sprockets I was born with.
Occassionaly upgrade the knowledge
Spend most of my duckets on cold pourage.
Day in day out day in day out day.
The same forged pistons turnin'...pumpin' by the combustion of my very existance.
You can smell the elements and minerals breaking down...
Down down down to sulfer soup.
Recoup to face the same nine to five loop.
Excluding lunch and the other 5 breaks to catch a jack.
Corporate crack....


AvK

[Play B-O-Y]

you nigg@s are straight textcees, im rollin wit teqs G
home is where the heart is-
so im bringin hollows to ya chest B
jus so i can hit close to home
im world popular
you aint evn close to known
you dont toat the chrome
text emcees just battle at home
give ur number out online-
'n battle it out on the phone
we could take it to audio 'n im takin over the throne
yeah im fly-
hoes call me mr burberry cologne
you said you a gangster..
nobody believes you
so stop frontin for i make ya head see thru
I got fatter grams n i got it for cheap too
...........

[Off Base]

My life is movement, don't know how I do it,
Moving fluid, motion forming mindscapes,
Wondering if I'm the gum under my shoe my dime scrapes,
Or the dollar in my pocket my grind makes,
Life of crime designed to blind the primates,
Bind into rhyme rapes, you can see I'm irate,
So I shake myself out of this hell hole,
For whom the bell tolls until I felt soul,
Take off the Ken Coles and put on SHELLTOES,
And I can smell foes who felt bold,
Ended up next to my shelf mold,
When I'm in self mode, I've never felt cold,
Stirring up the flames in hell like a joke about planes that fell,
How's the world make sense, pray fell
When there's no more Big L but Lil Wayne is well?

[ONE_MIC_ETERNAL]

How's the world make sense, pray fell
When there's no more Big L but Lil Wayne is well?

Im a prisoner staring through a crack in the
wall, inside my cell holding a whole realm
at my disposal,

but most them realms never
opened and are already over,

Im exposure of myself, leanrned that
if I never learned again,

I got a short term life, its like Ram,
when the computer is shut down, all
information that was not selected to save,
is erased from my telepathy,

held 30
Job's, and none them employers
have respect for me..now im
maintaining straining a lemon for
a bitter glass of sour water..

working for 8.50 hourly, my time
is a barter..hell chartering this
plight, like a fixture on a ceiling
which distributes fixed light..

Im landless and therefore
like Jesus have no stone to
rest my head uponat night

cause
Its not my own,

But
with hope..
I will overcome and
lay it down, cause I need
to get a grounding before
my stone reads..

R.I.P. UNKNOWN...

[theman080]

Why not...

I been flowin wit major chips, thrown on the table quick
Dice tossin wit death, bet you know what the wager is
Excuse me the flagrentness I never been humble or delicate
I stumble towards sellin shyt till my thunder's irrelevent
I'll be fukkin the world until its coming up celibate
I'm runnin up yellin it, but I'm weak wit the funds
Get no play from anyone like I'm speakin in tongues
Now I'm typecast savagery mastering massacres manually
Mic majesty, adapted to crafting casualties rapidly
Pale face, the passion is dramatically sappin me
From radically hammering mad emcees addicted to faggotry
But those days is in the past, now I focus on the present
And everyday is like christmas but the rhythm is pendin...

[Off Base]

The scribbles are descending,
Writing riddles and bending the original rendering
Into a circle- the graphite loops infinity,
Drawing in virtual graphs sight of the truth’s divinity,
Letter Word and Sentence form the root of the trinity,
That’s gotten into me, paragraphs juiced and inching free,
Peering out into the world beyond,
Appearing and in a swirl be gone,
Into the curl of a song’s warm embrace,
Finding it belongs where it was born to lace,
On this morn of fate is when it arose,
Getting some high and it also can get low,
The sunshine sets slow as it sears the dendrons
Period the ending but the rep grows...

[Advent Verbal Kent]

...Picture in the frame froze
In the beginning the canvis held nothing but motion
like a sketch in sand depicting the ocean
The show slid to a toast of abstract and contortion
like a plutonium vascular deep sea diving fueled by emotion
Now its all the same just in a still frame photo, with no tripod
next to the metro, ipod and izod practicing my ill life sketches
Another day
Another dollar
Sometimes i wonder why i bother.
I need to fax my time sheet...I'll holler.


AvK

[Off Base]

I remember the days I used to be a balla,
Now I don’t usually even have to bother,
It all came so easily, frequently altered scenery,
Frequencies forming scenes of me, it seemed to be
Oscillation was my only occupation,
Becoming celestial through zones of occultation,
Soundwaves making my particles hum,
Vibrating me from being partly a bum to a sharp-witted tongue,
Silhouetting my soul against the backdrop
Of the heavens, thrown hard against the blacktop
By their fury and chaos and I’m taken aback,
Because purely that same toss is making me last, (I’m taking it back!)
Waking me at last, making me laugh until I pass gas
Momentum to the next swirling flash of plasmic mass…

[theman080]

The secret of life, right, I must confess that I know
A spec on the globe evolved into a spectacle though
Respectin the flow was foremost, objections was thrown
Hacklas and ho's eager tryin to step to the throne
Contestin my zone, workin to coordinate a whack flop
Its the long awaited Rap God, sword is stained wit stabbed dots
Blood marks, maroon lines the color of rust, shutter to touch
Smoke covers the dutch and such is what formulates my backdrop
You could sorta say I lack props like Bill Gates lacks cash crops
I'm just rattlin these raps cuz I'm automatic on a tracks
Genocidal survival compiled into wild rivals, I'm the catalyst of that...

[yaga]

...heart fractured the pact of mind over matter, got scarred so exact another another rhyme didn't matter, got hard on the track but a strong arm up & shattered // ...dreams of f*cking an R&B chick // so i'm single as sin with grimaces under brim, vexed by a threat of the simpleton with no kins & i'm scouting...

[#1rapper]

I'm scouting and searching on mountains and perches
Peep the sounds and the surface until profund turns to worthless
What was found in the churches was redemption and hope
The profession is dope but a pro fessin to messin with dope, nope
So, A lesson to youth, what you confess in the booth
About weapons and truth wont produce your heaven route
Better boost your cheddar loot cuz gunnin and runnin
Although the popular way is the constanious slay
Of today, but hey.....