.:: Freakin Flows ::. [CYPHER]

[K h a o t i k e n - K y o]

MF DOOM ALL CAPS

Why's everything always got to be bout race,
Is no other way for you to present your case?
This isn't about how much paper you make
in this wordly paper-chase

All I heard were empty words, yeah they rhymed sure.
Lemme show you how it goes when it's my turn.
I dont even have to use not one curse word
It's what I talk about that I know I am heard.

Why are all the Nations, disgraces, no patience
Why do nowadays our faces, need maintenance
I can only understand plastic surgery on a burn patient
And why is natural beauty now spoke of as laymans?

It's not just cavemen, like geico, wastin' money on lypo'
It's just hype-o from the backwards hollywood hills
I tell that's what really costin' the teenage spirit kills
And makin' people think they need pills, To be happy
How is no one noticin' that this looks crappy?

500 pages of tabloids, talkin' about cellulite and steroids
and which phone is better - " the new iPods or new Droids?"
Makes the basics of human living seem so void
When you see how much of our brain tech' has destroyed

I'm glad that now we have better cures for diseases
But it comes down to which pharmacutical is more appeasing
It's displeasing for the side effects to out way the cure
And people end up more messed up now than they were

everyone gettin' hooked on anti-depressents
People in a line at the doc's officewaitin' for the next shipment
And people wonder where there goody-goody kid's went
They come home late and parents gettin' way bent.

You should have raised 'em right in the first place
Sixty percent of parents in America are a dis-grace.
When they've been doin' it wrong since before the first grade
You can't raise your kids jaded and harp 'em till the twelve grade

Why aren't parents more responsible,
you don't have to be a constible
but your kids at least need a constant, no?
Don't listen to me, Check your conscience, yo.

***That wasn't a dis- man, I just want know your view points on real issues, anybody can jot some bull down and make it rhyme, I'd hope people on here are better than that. wink

Nice^ lol...... wahmbulance
C'mon ya'll we're better than that/
Typing letters in caps and steadily talking bout their cheddar and gats/
Im a pro without the veterans cap/
Ya'll believe afterlife is full of clouds? what kind of heaven is that?/

When I die I wanna celebrate/
As my soul levitates/
I think about how life was just a hell, im in a better place/
^_^'

[MF DOOM ALL CAPS]

U-_oOXxSHiNxXOo_-U

MF DOOM ALL CAPS

Why's everything always got to be bout race,
Is no other way for you to present your case?
This isn't about how much paper you make
in this wordly paper-chase

All I heard were empty words, yeah they rhymed sure.
Lemme show you how it goes when it's my turn.
I dont even have to use not one curse word
It's what I talk about that I know I am heard.

Why are all the Nations, disgraces, no patience
Why do nowadays our faces, need maintenance
I can only understand plastic surgery on a burn patient
And why is natural beauty now spoke of as laymans?

It's not just cavemen, like geico, wastin' money on lypo'
It's just hype-o from the backwards hollywood hills
I tell that's what really costin' the teenage spirit kills
And makin' people think they need pills, To be happy
How is no one noticin' that this looks crappy?

500 pages of tabloids, talkin' about cellulite and steroids
and which phone is better - " the new iPods or new Droids?"
Makes the basics of human living seem so void
When you see how much of our brain tech' has destroyed

I'm glad that now we have better cures for diseases
But it comes down to which pharmacutical is more appeasing
It's displeasing for the side effects to out way the cure
And people end up more messed up now than they were

everyone gettin' hooked on anti-depressents
People in a line at the doc's officewaitin' for the next shipment
And people wonder where there goody-goody kid's went
They come home late and parents gettin' way bent.

You should have raised 'em right in the first place
Sixty percent of parents in America are a dis-grace.
When they've been doin' it wrong since before the first grade
You can't raise your kids jaded and harp 'em till the twelve grade

Why aren't parents more responsible,
you don't have to be a constible
but your kids at least need a constant, no?
Don't listen to me, Check your conscience, yo.

***That wasn't a dis- man, I just want know your view points on real issues, anybody can jot some bull down and make it rhyme, I'd hope people on here are better than that. wink

Nice^ lol...... wahmbulance
C'mon ya'll we're better than that/
Typing letters in caps and steadily talking bout their cheddar and gats/
Im a pro without the veterans cap/
Ya'll believe afterlife is full of clouds? what kind of heaven is that?/

When I die I wanna celebrate/
As my soul levitates/
I think about how life was just a hell, im in a better place/
^_^'

Preesh! I like how you dropped that, SRS BSNS.

I'm heaven bound, don't have to state my case
No more worryin' bout the chedder I chased/
Just sit back, relaxin' at a steadier pace/
And everyone's chattin' cause our minds are in a better state/

No reason to steal, or fight yo/
Are these clouds good enough for ridin' my bike? no?/
No clouds? ok but i'm still gonna be hittin' the pipe tho'
Cause I ain't dead yet, I live fast but don't wanna die slow/

[K h a o t i k e n - K y o]

MF DOOM ALL CAPS

U-_oOXxSHiNxXOo_-U

MF DOOM ALL CAPS

Why's everything always got to be bout race,
Is no other way for you to present your case?
This isn't about how much paper you make
in this wordly paper-chase

All I heard were empty words, yeah they rhymed sure.
Lemme show you how it goes when it's my turn.
I dont even have to use not one curse word
It's what I talk about that I know I am heard.

Why are all the Nations, disgraces, no patience
Why do nowadays our faces, need maintenance
I can only understand plastic surgery on a burn patient
And why is natural beauty now spoke of as laymans?

It's not just cavemen, like geico, wastin' money on lypo'
It's just hype-o from the backwards hollywood hills
I tell that's what really costin' the teenage spirit kills
And makin' people think they need pills, To be happy
How is no one noticin' that this looks crappy?

500 pages of tabloids, talkin' about cellulite and steroids
and which phone is better - " the new iPods or new Droids?"
Makes the basics of human living seem so void
When you see how much of our brain tech' has destroyed

I'm glad that now we have better cures for diseases
But it comes down to which pharmacutical is more appeasing
It's displeasing for the side effects to out way the cure
And people end up more messed up now than they were

everyone gettin' hooked on anti-depressents
People in a line at the doc's officewaitin' for the next shipment
And people wonder where there goody-goody kid's went
They come home late and parents gettin' way bent.

You should have raised 'em right in the first place
Sixty percent of parents in America are a dis-grace.
When they've been doin' it wrong since before the first grade
You can't raise your kids jaded and harp 'em till the twelve grade

Why aren't parents more responsible,
you don't have to be a constible
but your kids at least need a constant, no?
Don't listen to me, Check your conscience, yo.

***That wasn't a dis- man, I just want know your view points on real issues, anybody can jot some bull down and make it rhyme, I'd hope people on here are better than that. wink

Nice^ lol...... wahmbulance
C'mon ya'll we're better than that/
Typing letters in caps and steadily talking bout their cheddar and gats/
Im a pro without the veterans cap/
Ya'll believe afterlife is full of clouds? what kind of heaven is that?/

When I die I wanna celebrate/
As my soul levitates/
I think about how life was just a hell, im in a better place/
^_^'

Preesh! I like how you dropped that, SRS BSNS.

I'm heaven bound, don't have to state my case
No more worryin' bout the chedder I chased/
Just sit back, relaxin' at a steadier pace/
And everyone's chattin' cause our minds are in a better state/

No reason to steal, or fight yo/
Are these clouds good enough for ridin' my bike? no?/
No clouds? ok but i'm still gonna be hittin' the pipe tho'
Cause I ain't dead yet, I live fast but don't wanna die slow/

^Nice wahmbulance
Die slow?/
Im living life with a bright glow/
And tryna find a wife thats looking nice with the right soul/
The mic, flow has got me feeing alright though/
Im still thinking bout how I perfomed at tonights show/
No typo/
Im typing flows that are quite cold/
And bringing sharp points, same thing that the knife holds/
Flip*
Giant knife is on my avatar/
Your looking at a battle star/
That lurks into the dark the same places where the shadows are/
^_^'

[MF DOOM ALL CAPS]

U-_oOXxSHiNxXOo_-U

MF DOOM ALL CAPS

U-_oOXxSHiNxXOo_-U

Nice^ lol...... wahmbulance
C'mon ya'll we're better than that/
Typing letters in caps and steadily talking bout their cheddar and gats/
Im a pro without the veterans cap/
Ya'll believe afterlife is full of clouds? what kind of heaven is that?/

When I die I wanna celebrate/
As my soul levitates/
I think about how life was just a hell, im in a better place/
^_^'

Preesh! I like how you dropped that, SRS BSNS.

I'm heaven bound, don't have to state my case
No more worryin' bout the chedder I chased/
Just sit back, relaxin' at a steadier pace/
And everyone's chattin' cause our minds are in a better state/

No reason to steal, or fight yo/
Are these clouds good enough for ridin' my bike? no?/
No clouds? ok but i'm still gonna be hittin' the pipe tho'
Cause I ain't dead yet, I live fast but don't wanna die slow/

^Nice wahmbulance
Die slow?/
Im living life with a bright glow/
And tryna find a wife thats looking nice with the right soul/
The mic, flow has got me feeing alright though/
Im still thinking bout how I perfomed at tonights show/
No typo/
Im typing flows that are quite cold/
And bringing sharp points, same thing that the knife holds/
Flip*
Giant knife is on my avatar/
Your looking at a battle star/
That lurks into the dark the same places where the shadows are/
^_^'

Where the shadows are, thats where we saddle up/
"Hi-ho-Silver!" - Let's go round the cattle up/
These people in a creek of s**t, they can't paddle up/
on on our way to six feet deep, we gotta battle cuz/

We are the defender's of truth and light/
and we have to protect the youth at night/
it's our fight Knights bring all your might/
This wars bout to git lit, such a blight sight/

Prepare yourself for the hardcore downpour of gore/
The dead they ignore, keep comin', they want some more/
To the outside lookin' in this is an eyesore, postwar/
Our ways people sorely abhor, in threescore/

but this the only way me amore, rap, can be restored/
we keep on against the boors for the game's ancestral mentors/
to settle the score against the masses galore/
but I am a stentor with more resentment for the radio than Rancor/

[K h a o t i k e n - K y o]

MF DOOM ALL CAPS

Where the shadows are, thats where we saddle up/
"Hi-ho-Silver!" - Let's go round the cattle up/
These people in a creek of s**t, they can't paddle up/
on on our way to six feet deep, we gotta battle cuz/

We are the defender's of truth and light/
and we have to protect the youth at night/
it's our fight Knights bring all your might/
This wars bout to git lit, such a blight sight/

Prepare yourself for the hardcore downpour of gore/
The dead they ignore, keep comin', they want some more/
To the outside lookin' in this is an eyesore, postwar/
Our ways people sorely abhor, in threescore/

but this the only way me amore, rap, can be restored/
we keep on against the boors for the game's ancestral mentors/
to settle the score against the masses galore/
but I am a stentor with more resentment for the radio than Rancor/

Loving that 1st line ^ wahmbulance
Rancor?/
Im feeling sicker than cancer/
Spreading quicker and faster/
Than that liquid in pampers/
Got a question? well this is the answer/
IDK im rude and my mom said im missing my manners/
Ya'll outside and I dont listen to campers/
Get hit with the hammer/
So hard your whole figure'll shatter/
^_^'

[MF DOOM ALL CAPS]

U-_oOXxSHiNxXOo_-U

MF DOOM ALL CAPS

Where the shadows are, thats where we saddle up/
"Hi-ho-Silver!" - Let's go round the cattle up/
These people in a creek of s**t, they can't paddle up/
on on our way to six feet deep, we gotta battle cuz/

We are the defender's of truth and light/
and we have to protect the youth at night/
it's our fight Knights bring all your might/
This wars bout to git lit, such a blight sight/

Prepare yourself for the hardcore downpour of gore/
The dead they ignore, keep comin', they want some more/
To the outside lookin' in this is an eyesore, prewar/
Our ways people sorely abhor, in threescore/

but this the only way me amore, rap, can be restored/
we keep on against the boors for the game's ancestral mentors/
to settle the score against the masses galore/
but I am a stentor with more resentment for the radio than Rancor/

Loving that 1st line ^ wahmbulance
Rancor?/
Im feeling sicker than cancer/
Spreading quicker and faster/
Than that liquid in pampers/
Got a question? well this is the answer/
IDK im rude and my mom said im missing my manners/
Ya'll outside and I dont listen to campers/
Get hit with the hammer/
So hard your whole figure'll shatter/
^_^'

So hard your whole figure will shatter, B/
That's what happens when you get caught in the battery/
They say they're good, to me this is flattery/
The only thing yall dudes got on me is your jewelry/

And it's cool see, other real deal folks/
Who can laugh and dont have to get a meal off a racist joke/
Light up the blunt, and I can still steal three tokes/
The haters mad cause we spill better and they peeps know/

haha yeah, i'm tired as hell. xp

[K h a o t i k e n - K y o]

MF DOOM ALL CAPS

U-_oOXxSHiNxXOo_-U

MF DOOM ALL CAPS

Where the shadows are, thats where we saddle up/
"Hi-ho-Silver!" - Let's go round the cattle up/
These people in a creek of s**t, they can't paddle up/
on on our way to six feet deep, we gotta battle cuz/

We are the defender's of truth and light/
and we have to protect the youth at night/
it's our fight Knights bring all your might/
This wars bout to git lit, such a blight sight/

Prepare yourself for the hardcore downpour of gore/
The dead they ignore, keep comin', they want some more/
To the outside lookin' in this is an eyesore, prewar/
Our ways people sorely abhor, in threescore/

but this the only way me amore, rap, can be restored/
we keep on against the boors for the game's ancestral mentors/
to settle the score against the masses galore/
but I am a stentor with more resentment for the radio than Rancor/

Loving that 1st line ^ wahmbulance
Rancor?/
Im feeling sicker than cancer/
Spreading quicker and faster/
Than that liquid in pampers/
Got a question? well this is the answer/
IDK im rude and my mom said im missing my manners/
Ya'll outside and I dont listen to campers/
Get hit with the hammer/
So hard your whole figure'll shatter/
^_^'

So hard your whole figure will shatter, B/
That's what happens when you get caught in the battery/
They say they're good, to me this is flattery/
The only thing yall dudes got on me is your jewelry/

And it's cool see, other real deal folks/
Who can laugh and dont have to get a meal off a racist joke/
Light up the blunt, and I can still steal three tokes/
The haters mad cause we spill better and they peeps know/

haha yeah, i'm tired as hell. xp

^ lol we the only ones holding it down wahmbulance
Tired as hell/
Blunts they either buy em or sell/
I light it farell/
And get to blowing more fire than hell/
Like a turtle, ya'll just hide in a shell/
You ok at ya house but ima see if you survive in a well/
Dive in the trail/
Ima just decide if you fail/
You still a snitch even if you be polite when you tell/
^_^'

I

[MF DOOM ALL CAPS]

U-_oOXxSHiNxXOo_-U

MF DOOM ALL CAPS

U-_oOXxSHiNxXOo_-U

MF DOOM ALL CAPS

Where the shadows are, thats where we saddle up/
"Hi-ho-Silver!" - Let's go round the cattle up/
These people in a creek of s**t, they can't paddle up/
on on our way to six feet deep, we gotta battle cuz/

We are the defender's of truth and light/
and we have to protect the youth at night/
it's our fight Knights bring all your might/
This wars bout to git lit, such a blight sight/

Prepare yourself for the hardcore downpour of gore/
The dead they ignore, keep comin', they want some more/
To the outside lookin' in this is an eyesore, prewar/
Our ways people sorely abhor, in threescore/

but this the only way me amore, rap, can be restored/
we keep on against the boors for the game's ancestral mentors/
to settle the score against the masses galore/
but I am a stentor with more resentment for the radio than Rancor/

Loving that 1st line ^ wahmbulance
Rancor?/
Im feeling sicker than cancer/
Spreading quicker and faster/
Than that liquid in pampers/
Got a question? well this is the answer/
IDK im rude and my mom said im missing my manners/
Ya'll outside and I dont listen to campers/
Get hit with the hammer/
So hard your whole figure'll shatter/
^_^'

So hard your whole figure will shatter, B/
That's what happens when you get caught in the battery/
They say they're good, to me this is flattery/
The only thing yall dudes got on me is your jewelry/

And it's cool see, other real deal folks/
Who can laugh and dont have to get a meal off a racist joke/
Light up the blunt, and I can still steal three tokes/
The haters mad cause we spill better and they peeps know/

haha yeah, i'm tired as hell. xp

^ lol we the only ones holding it down wahmbulance
Tired as hell/
Blunts they either buy em or sell/
I light it farell/
And get to blowing more fire than hell/
Like a turtle, ya'll just hide in a shell/
You ok at ya house but ima see if you survive in a well/
Dive in the trail/
Ima just decide if you fail/
You still a snitch even if you be polite when you tell/
^_^'

(...even if you polite when you tell)
We'll go harder on you than DOOM on Cellz/
I'd beat you well done, and get thrown in jail/
Sometimes in life, if you clownin', you fail/
You get clapped down, crew aint postin' no bail/
Get slapped down like when a Dime breaks 'er nails/
When ho' suckas rap, they tellin' tall tales/
You tippin' small scales, i'm a fox in a snail's race/
Your call to rap pales, there's a big gapped space/
You say you hood, but we all know that aint the case/
It's easy to lie when you can't see a man's face/
Your background story aint got solid base/
And as you reppin that sound, should probly feel disgraced/

[iV Phantom of Hip Hopera]

MF DOOM ALL CAPS

U-_oOXxSHiNxXOo_-U

MF DOOM ALL CAPS

U-_oOXxSHiNxXOo_-U

MF DOOM ALL CAPS

Where the shadows are, thats where we saddle up/
"Hi-ho-Silver!" - Let's go round the cattle up/
These people in a creek of s**t, they can't paddle up/
on on our way to six feet deep, we gotta battle cuz/

We are the defender's of truth and light/
and we have to protect the youth at night/
it's our fight Knights bring all your might/
This wars bout to git lit, such a blight sight/

Prepare yourself for the hardcore downpour of gore/
The dead they ignore, keep comin', they want some more/
To the outside lookin' in this is an eyesore, prewar/
Our ways people sorely abhor, in threescore/

but this the only way me amore, rap, can be restored/
we keep on against the boors for the game's ancestral mentors/
to settle the score against the masses galore/
but I am a stentor with more resentment for the radio than Rancor/

Loving that 1st line ^ wahmbulance
Rancor?/
Im feeling sicker than cancer/
Spreading quicker and faster/
Than that liquid in pampers/
Got a question? well this is the answer/
IDK im rude and my mom said im missing my manners/
Ya'll outside and I dont listen to campers/
Get hit with the hammer/
So hard your whole figure'll shatter/
^_^'

So hard your whole figure will shatter, B/
That's what happens when you get caught in the battery/
They say they're good, to me this is flattery/
The only thing yall dudes got on me is your jewelry/

And it's cool see, other real deal folks/
Who can laugh and dont have to get a meal off a racist joke/
Light up the blunt, and I can still steal three tokes/
The haters mad cause we spill better and they peeps know/

haha yeah, i'm tired as hell. xp

^ lol we the only ones holding it down wahmbulance
Tired as hell/
Blunts they either buy em or sell/
I light it farell/
And get to blowing more fire than hell/
Like a turtle, ya'll just hide in a shell/
You ok at ya house but ima see if you survive in a well/
Dive in the trail/
Ima just decide if you fail/
You still a snitch even if you be polite when you tell/
^_^'

(...even if you polite when you tell)
We'll go harder on you than DOOM on Cellz/
I'd beat you well done, and get thrown in jail/
Sometimes in life, if you clownin', you fail/
You get clapped down, crew aint postin' no bail/
Get slapped down like when a Dime breaks 'er nails/
When ho' suckas rap, they tellin' tall tales/
You tippin' small scales, i'm a fox in a snail's race/
Your call to rap pales, there's a big gapped space/
You say you hood, but we all know that aint the case/
It's easy to lie when you can't see a man's face/
Your background story aint got solid base/
And as you reppin that sound, should probly feel disgraced/

feel disgraced and bruised
early bird gets the worm
so if you snooze you lose

most rappers is shemales
with a rhyme flow thats stale
and we comin to rip em out, breakin down the door nails

now,
what is you faced with
a desert eagle loaded with a verbal clip
ready to perform your face lift

and before you say s**t
that first verbal bullet penetrates your brain
bleedin so quick
these words too much, blood done stained your chains

and all gangstas is plankton
inferiority complex
im mr. krabs, so im spankin em

[XkWrecka]

(Im Not GonnaPlay Off Yalls Cypher, Decided Since Its My First Post, Id Drop Somethin As Im Typin. I Dont Normally Do Text, More Of An Audio Cat. Feel Free To Hop On Or Ill Jump On With Yall. Much Love. 1)

I step in my street, Open my eyes and see Poverty
Kids outside my House Stuffin Pockets With Cologreens
Babies Mammas Who really shouldnt be Keep Callin Me
And it Seems like this Demon Just Keeps Followin Me

Singin through sorrowful Teeth, The block Bleeds
What Bringings Tommarow will keep? s**t, You got me
But All I can Guarantee is that the Glocks Ring
And Twenty Four Seven Seems That Angels Have Lost Wings

Cuz Even Michael Found Weakness In The Blood Of The Lamb
And Even Icarus Thought That He Had A Sure Fire Plan

To get to the Object IN Which Sits IN The Sky
/But Like Them/
Well Be CHasing Change Until The Day That We Die

Multiply Cash, Bring It Back and Fill The Plate
Sound sLike Another Lonely Drug Dealers Fate
Surrounded By Fakes, And A World Of Blind Hate
Viruses Entering The States Through Pine Crates

But Who Am I To Judge? Im Just ANother Rhyming thug
Who Continues CLimbing Up, But Still Waiting For The Punch
Man, Whats for lunch? Cuz My Block Needs To Eat
Like The Donner Family Human Beings as meat

Cuz What We Gonna Do When The Ghettos Depleted?
Livin Life Through The Lieing Laws In Which Were Repeated
Time and Time Again, But We Dont Learn From Mistakes
Wether Its Roman COlloseums Or Suburban Estates.

WOOOO XK letsbeef.com Come see me baby! Ranked 13 out of 130,000 for audio battles.

[Thraxed]

I kill the skill it takes to be real/
Man im so bright just ask my grill/
Im terrible becareful/
Ya might need to say a prayer or two/
Im so cold I need theraflu and Im so high I need parachutes/
Chea.. Im in the zone like college ball/
I spit that fire like im sippin from a molotov/
I told yall I am dah illest fool/
I get mechanical, Got tha tools?

[iV Phantom of Hip Hopera]

Shawty Im Flexxin

I kill the skill it takes to be real/
Man im so bright just ask my grill/
Im terrible becareful/
Ya might need to say a prayer or two/
Im so cold I need theraflu and Im so high I need parachutes/
Chea.. Im in the zone like college ball/
I spit that fire like im sippin from a molotov/
I told yall I am dah illest fool/
I get mechanical, Got tha tools?

i always got the tools
cuz i dont play to lose
im a winner
i can be cruel
while im takin yall to school

im forever in beast mode
im freezin
i stay cold
dont get sold
by the bullshit you always gettin told

its a schism
the way i listen
forever inventin
and did i mention
they disgusted by me
they search for prevention

i could be the grim reaper
in this hip hop s**t ima sleeper
all rappers is animals
call me the zoo keeper

im sick of this s**t my nose runny
raps all about the money
and mc's crash into walls like test dummies

feel me or not
i could give a ******** less
******** bein the best
cuz its bullshit
like takin those retarded a** state tests

[XkWrecka]

iV Phantom of Hip Hopera

Shawty Im Flexxin

I kill the skill it takes to be real/
Man im so bright just ask my grill/
Im terrible becareful/
Ya might need to say a prayer or two/
Im so cold I need theraflu and Im so high I need parachutes/
Chea.. Im in the zone like college ball/
I spit that fire like im sippin from a molotov/
I told yall I am dah illest fool/
I get mechanical, Got tha tools?

i always got the tools
cuz i dont play to lose
im a winner
i can be cruel
while im takin yall to school

im forever in beast mode
im freezin
i stay cold
dont get sold
by the bullshit you always gettin told

its a schism
the way i listen
forever inventin
and did i mention
they disgusted by me
they search for prevention

i could be the grim reaper
in this hip hop s**t ima sleeper
all rappers is animals
call me the zoo keeper

im sick of this s**t my nose runny
raps all about the money
and mc's crash into walls like test dummies

feel me or not
i could give a ******** less
******** bein the best
cuz its bullshit
like takin those retarded a** state tests

And Just like the rest, take the test, and Fail
In a system where contestants get exposed as frail
and a place in which we waist our lives and know so well
Cracked grins flashin back to our liberty bell

See, I was born to excel, But Im still at the bottom
MOrals taught by my mother and father long forgotten
And the corals in the sea keep getting smothered and rotten
My city gonna be atlantis, But it wont be my problem.

[Del Tha Funkee]

Sorry yeah pros!

[MrpimpnHoes]

Yo i jus gotta comment, how u gonna lay all these rules down on a freestyle thd. No plagerizin' thats cool i can respect that but all the rest o ur rules are castrating the artform. No cussin' no gangsta s**t no this no that and at the end ur left wit a 1 legged dog. Dont get me rong, i respect that ur giving a voice to cyber freestyle artists but puting all these rules on it's like telling Picasso he has to fingerpaint.