The Freeflow Sticky

[Lets Create]

Vladimir Nosiano

Lets Create

So who the ******** passed you a pencil and said you can flow,
Point 'em out b***h 'cause I want to know,
This ain't a show it's a forum,
I'll leave you spread out like housing decorum.
Revolutionary, more like monetary.
Look, raps about skill, not makin' a mill,
Thats why Poppa's Big, and Wayne is lil.
You'll need to head to goodwill, hunting hydroxyl,
I'll grill you with a quill, regardless of krill,
Murderous with mics, rap's Amettyville,
I'll make your whole mind stop,
Make your body freeze and burn like orbital drop,
'cause to stop me you'd need a portable glock,
with affordable shots, or else I'll smack you so hard your cortical pops.*

* = Incase you didn't know

Ayo Thyme, keep your Infinite, inclement
rain on my parade, cynic, I give a hail
storm less whether you said you meant it
see that's the issue, the Randy
Orton's, voices b***h 'bout what ain't
important, and your in...the Rumble
the ******** use of being humble? knowing
that I'm Vladimir Hogan now with this flowin'
show them, the showman, just warming up
ain't spa, you wanna mediate, ahh?
haha...your problem is Je n'ais sais Quoi
when rapping rings around the rosie
these posies, they bottle angst...
drunk up off your broken a**
really think I'm taking shanks?
loading respectable names
I rap spit shots, and you're uh...
wait...forget it, I told you kick rocks!
don't make me come for your head
Ichabod, it's over, after I slice with
a mic, over your shoulder, look
somebody found Alexandria's books
he's Lazarus and kinda pissed...
hey pimpin', YOU...AREN'T...CANIBUS!
start feeling lucky I ain't got a site
I'd call it ********
[citation needed] for ya', aight?

I bet you think you got me,
I bet you think you're so tight,
And I guess you're mediocre, but thats what a she can write.
Factor in my prowess, factor in your loudness,
You're just a blabbering b***h, who'll need a stitch or fifty,
'cause my blade gleams all colours in the spectrum, rather nifty.
Canibus sounds like he's screaming, must be thinkin' I'm deaf,
I stay away from Canibus, so call me Wyclef.
Look, Vladdy boy, you must be a newjack,
I'm doper than a crack fiend back in black preppin' attacks to neutralize your cardiac.
So before you even rap like you on track, keep in mind I rip minds like too much booze in a paperback that's dipped in gasoline, ready to smash a plaque into your back.
Honestly, half your references are unchecked like a new Gaia account's preferences.
I'm the best there's been, regardless of how you sin,
You can mention librarys, I'll still crush you like wineberries, 'cause I always ace tests and killin' rappers is on my primaries.
You beatin' me is just a pipedream, 'cause I gleam mad extreme, out for the cream and the sure-fire plot to destroy your regime. And make your b***h scream, and annihilate your self-esteem, I'm more than mean.
I hope you seen the scene 'cause you got ******** like eighteen, I'll beat you so hard saline will leak from your spleen. Just keep in mind regardless of hope or passion, you just got your a** beat by a kid whose fifteen, now take your a** and dive deeper than oceanic submarines.

[Shin Maikaru]

Haha... I'd write some s**t for ya'll but I'm afraid I'm too good.

[Lets Create]

Shin Maikaru

Haha... I'd write some s**t for ya'll but I'm afraid I'm too good.

Hey Shin, I missed you.
And eheh, you have quite a high opinion of yourself.

[Vladimir Nosiano]

Lets Create

I bet you think you got me,
I bet you think you're so tight,
And I guess you're mediocre, but thats what a she can write.
Factor in my prowess, factor in your loudness,
You're just a blabbering b***h, who'll need a stitch or fifty,
'cause my blade gleams all colours in the spectrum, rather nifty.
Canibus sounds like he's screaming, must be thinkin' I'm deaf,
I stay away from Canibus, so call me Wyclef.
Look, Vladdy boy, you must be a newjack,
I'm doper than a crack fiend back in black preppin' attacks to neutralize your cardiac.
So before you even rap like you on track, keep in mind I rip minds like too much booze in a paperback that's dipped in gasoline, ready to smash a plaque into your back.
Honestly, half your references are unchecked like a new Gaia account's preferences.
I'm the best there's been, regardless of how you sin,
You can mention librarys, I'll still crush you like wineberries, 'cause I always ace tests and killin' rappers is on my primaries.
You beatin' me is just a pipedream, 'cause I gleam mad extreme, out for the cream and the sure-fire plot to destroy your regime. And make your b***h scream, and annihilate your self-esteem, I'm more than mean.
I hope you seen the scene 'cause you got ******** like eighteen, I'll beat you so hard saline will leak from your spleen. Just keep in mind regardless of hope or passion, you just got your a** beat by a kid whose fifteen, now take your a** and dive deeper than oceanic submarines.

You wanna talk about a sinner debate?
wouldn't dig in a crate, vibing to beats
from '97 or 8 to ******** with you, the ******** is
you? jail bait, I dismiss you, tell Bane that
I'mma flex and these BATS are gonna hit you
rise up with a tissue, otherwise chump
ya mother might as well dump in mud
before I mug & ditch you, dike
that's what it is that you like? a con game
making the wrong claim as the best
a LeBron James...my refs are the bomb
'aye they gotta be, kid you botha' meh!
T you up, in lottery, give you a Kwa-me!
brown nose other emcees like you brothers
but diss me? shits wild...foul, I can't be
Raggity Andy, your step child!! now...
you got plenty a run on sentence
don't stress the decorum, you bore 'em,
stretching the forum, Normon you
Rockwell, brought hell to the kitchen
I'm admitting you painted pretty pictures
down with a sentence, of a slaughta
that will never happen, ya clever rapping
beleaver, meat cleaver bleed the king for
THINKING I stink...my Ace in the hole, being
a Masta, clasp the gauntlet of verbal disaster
I'm herbal, the bastards listen to me just
to get plastered, my pastor, flipping, he
rolling doobies, so let me ask ya' a** bruh, I'm
the Holy Ghost...how am I 'fraid of Casper?

[Shin Maikaru]

Lets Create

Hey Shin, I missed you.
And eheh, you have quite a high opinion of yourself.

I don't know who you are. Guess you had a name change or somethin'. Nice to know cats miss me though. No homo. And only a stupid MC thinks he sucks.

[Lets Create]

Shin Maikaru

Lets Create

Hey Shin, I missed you.
And eheh, you have quite a high opinion of yourself.

I don't know who you are. Guess you had a name change or somethin'. Nice to know cats miss me though. No homo. And only a stupid MC thinks he sucks.

Czar.
He got banned 'cause I said some choice things about people.
And well, or an honest one. Like that guy who thinks he's good trying to take shots at me. c:

[Lets Create]

Vladimir Nosiano

Lets Create

I bet you think you got me,
I bet you think you're so tight,
And I guess you're mediocre, but thats what a she can write.
Factor in my prowess, factor in your loudness,
You're just a blabbering b***h, who'll need a stitch or fifty,
'cause my blade gleams all colours in the spectrum, rather nifty.
Canibus sounds like he's screaming, must be thinkin' I'm deaf,
I stay away from Canibus, so call me Wyclef.
Look, Vladdy boy, you must be a newjack,
I'm doper than a crack fiend back in black preppin' attacks to neutralize your cardiac.
So before you even rap like you on track, keep in mind I rip minds like too much booze in a paperback that's dipped in gasoline, ready to smash a plaque into your back.
Honestly, half your references are unchecked like a new Gaia account's preferences.
I'm the best there's been, regardless of how you sin,
You can mention librarys, I'll still crush you like wineberries, 'cause I always ace tests and killin' rappers is on my primaries.
You beatin' me is just a pipedream, 'cause I gleam mad extreme, out for the cream and the sure-fire plot to destroy your regime. And make your b***h scream, and annihilate your self-esteem, I'm more than mean.
I hope you seen the scene 'cause you got ******** like eighteen, I'll beat you so hard saline will leak from your spleen. Just keep in mind regardless of hope or passion, you just got your a** beat by a kid whose fifteen, now take your a** and dive deeper than oceanic submarines.

You wanna talk about a sinner debate?
wouldn't dig in a crate, vibing to beats
from '97 or 8 to ******** with you, the ******** is
you? jail bait, I dismiss you, tell Bane that
I'mma flex and these BATS are gonna hit you
rise up with a tissue, otherwise chump
ya mother might as well dump in mud
before I mug & ditch you, dike
that's what it is that you like? a con game
making the wrong claim as the best
a LeBron James...my refs are the bomb
'aye they gotta be, kid you botha' meh!
T you up, in lottery, give you a Kwa-me!
brown nose other emcees like you brothers
but diss me? shits wild...foul, I can't be
Raggity Andy, your step child!! now...
you got plenty a run on sentence
don't stress the decorum, you bore 'em,
stretching the forum, Normon you
Rockwell, brought hell to the kitchen
I'm admitting you painted pretty pictures
down with a sentence, of a slaughta
that will never happen, ya clever rapping
beleaver, meat cleaver bleed the king for
THINKING I stink...my Ace in the hole, being
a Masta, clasp the gauntlet of verbal disaster
I'm herbal, the bastards listen to me just
to get plastered, my pastor, flipping, he
rolling doobies, so let me ask ya' a** bruh, I'm
the Holy Ghost...how am I 'fraid of Casper?

I read half your verse, infact I read it twice,
I still got no idea who the ******** you're talking about, so here's my advice.
Take a pen, make your sacrifice, 'cause I rip the mic device, I'm super nice my verses are too incredible to be set at a price. Damn right you're herbal, 'cause I'll roll you up and smoke you while destroying your verbal, I hope you're infertile, 'cause more idiots like you,
Just creates more crews, for me to chew right through, and after I'm through, I'll pick up the scalpel and continue to hurt you.
Look, I think I hurt your feelings,
'cause you're dropping more names than an alphabetic ceiling, after the beams been a victim of stealing. So here's what I'm revealing, you ain't touch me, but your mother did while she was giving me oral healing and of course she was kneeling. Of course she was dealing, and understanding my woes, cause of after my flows, her sons been decapitated physically and verbally by those, who can contrapt' and mentally rap, and I'm being serious when I say your rapping is crap. So this is a wrap, I don't even need to touch your reputation; 'cause you've been blown off the map.

[Shin Maikaru]

Just like music, I infect ya brain...
Nitro to the flow, time to inject the flame...
Correct the lames, so fags check ya lanes...
Matta fact, just watch how I inspect a dame...
Never shy about advances, all out romancin'...
How you gon' get it if you don't take the chances?
Mind on my money, and ya'll know where my hands is...
End of the night, I paint that back like a canvas...
Night time antics, theatrical passion...
Sell the tape and make more than actual rappin'...
Orgasm, imagine paradise when beat catchin'...
Nothin' but dime pieces dancin' in beach fashion...
Peach, Jasmine, Vanilla, no questions askin'...
Lavishly baskin' while we big blunt passin'...
All hands on deck and they shakin' they asses...
I'd explain the rest but this s**t get graphic... 1

[Vladimir Nosiano]

Lets Create

Vladimir Nosiano

Lets Create

I bet you think you got me,
I bet you think you're so tight,
And I guess you're mediocre, but thats what a she can write.
Factor in my prowess, factor in your loudness,
You're just a blabbering b***h, who'll need a stitch or fifty,
'cause my blade gleams all colours in the spectrum, rather nifty.
Canibus sounds like he's screaming, must be thinkin' I'm deaf,
I stay away from Canibus, so call me Wyclef.
Look, Vladdy boy, you must be a newjack,
I'm doper than a crack fiend back in black preppin' attacks to neutralize your cardiac.
So before you even rap like you on track, keep in mind I rip minds like too much booze in a paperback that's dipped in gasoline, ready to smash a plaque into your back.
Honestly, half your references are unchecked like a new Gaia account's preferences.
I'm the best there's been, regardless of how you sin,
You can mention librarys, I'll still crush you like wineberries, 'cause I always ace tests and killin' rappers is on my primaries.
You beatin' me is just a pipedream, 'cause I gleam mad extreme, out for the cream and the sure-fire plot to destroy your regime. And make your b***h scream, and annihilate your self-esteem, I'm more than mean.
I hope you seen the scene 'cause you got ******** like eighteen, I'll beat you so hard saline will leak from your spleen. Just keep in mind regardless of hope or passion, you just got your a** beat by a kid whose fifteen, now take your a** and dive deeper than oceanic submarines.

You wanna talk about a sinner debate?
wouldn't dig in a crate, vibing to beats
from '97 or 8 to ******** with you, the ******** is
you? jail bait, I dismiss you, tell Bane that
I'mma flex and these BATS are gonna hit you
rise up with a tissue, otherwise chump
ya mother might as well dump in mud
before I mug & ditch you, dike
that's what it is that you like? a con game
making the wrong claim as the best
a LeBron James...my refs are the bomb
'aye they gotta be, kid you botha' meh!
T you up, in lottery, give you a Kwa-me!
brown nose other emcees like you brothers
but diss me? shits wild...foul, I can't be
Raggity Andy, your step child!! now...
you got plenty a run on sentence
don't stress the decorum, you bore 'em,
stretching the forum, Normon you
Rockwell, brought hell to the kitchen
I'm admitting you painted pretty pictures
down with a sentence, of a slaughta
that will never happen, ya clever rapping
beleaver, meat cleaver bleed the king for
THINKING I stink...my Ace in the hole, being
a Masta, clasp the gauntlet of verbal disaster
I'm herbal, the bastards listen to me just
to get plastered, my pastor, flipping, he
rolling doobies, so let me ask ya' a** bruh, I'm
the Holy Ghost...how am I 'fraid of Casper?

I read half your verse, infact I read it twice,
I still got no idea who the ******** you're talking about, so here's my advice.
Take a pen, make your sacrifice, 'cause I rip the mic device, I'm super nice my verses are too incredible to be set at a price. Damn right you're herbal, 'cause I'll roll you up and smoke you while destroying your verbal, I hope you're infertile, 'cause more idiots like you,
Just creates more crews, for me to chew right through, and after I'm through, I'll pick up the scalpel and continue to hurt you.
Look, I think I hurt your feelings,
'cause you're dropping more names than an alphabetic ceiling, after the beams been a victim of stealing. So here's what I'm revealing, you ain't touch me, but your mother did while she was giving me oral healing and of course she was kneeling. Of course she was dealing, and understanding my woes, cause of after my flows, her sons been decapitated physically and verbally by those, who can contrapt' and mentally rap, and I'm being serious when I say your rapping is crap. So this is a wrap, I don't even need to touch your reputation; 'cause you've been blown off the map.

oh, okay boom-boom, no more with the
names, great, assumed you would be
happy if I was saying Lets...who? never knew
a dude who lacked incite AND manners, you're
an ignorant lefty, stuck in a world of right handers
far as rhyme experience, no I'm not
a newborn, ain't my only rodeo, plenty
sluts 'fore you whore, my style's out there
formula different from normalcy, but
you're elitist, snobby child tryna orbit me
be the tape, I'll hit record, be the gate
I'll get the key, if you be sure you can
kick down the door and to injure me, bet you
seen lots of things, you vet? makes sense
follow me like you want a pet, c'mere you dense
No, you're the one who blew up kid, said that
July... yes,was shooting with my d**k
in the air, making a mess, remember? listen
I ain't the one who started quote dissing
trying to jack rhymes, adding
your lines, pulling nines, missing
never drop names, no, They're Fabergé
I think they're valuable...and I doubt you do
hey, if I mention somebody, they be my inspiration
zone to rapper's acapellas, never lyric hating
you wanna critique? I'm down, for elevation
but you be...out-cho-mind with all that s**t
you saying, go 'head and doubt it, dun
just keep it moving, human, keep having
your fun, with not being the honest one
One.

[Lets Create]

Vladimir Nosiano

Lets Create

Vladimir Nosiano

Lets Create

I bet you think you got me,
I bet you think you're so tight,
And I guess you're mediocre, but thats what a she can write.
Factor in my prowess, factor in your loudness,
You're just a blabbering b***h, who'll need a stitch or fifty,
'cause my blade gleams all colours in the spectrum, rather nifty.
Canibus sounds like he's screaming, must be thinkin' I'm deaf,
I stay away from Canibus, so call me Wyclef.
Look, Vladdy boy, you must be a newjack,
I'm doper than a crack fiend back in black preppin' attacks to neutralize your cardiac.
So before you even rap like you on track, keep in mind I rip minds like too much booze in a paperback that's dipped in gasoline, ready to smash a plaque into your back.
Honestly, half your references are unchecked like a new Gaia account's preferences.
I'm the best there's been, regardless of how you sin,
You can mention librarys, I'll still crush you like wineberries, 'cause I always ace tests and killin' rappers is on my primaries.
You beatin' me is just a pipedream, 'cause I gleam mad extreme, out for the cream and the sure-fire plot to destroy your regime. And make your b***h scream, and annihilate your self-esteem, I'm more than mean.
I hope you seen the scene 'cause you got ******** like eighteen, I'll beat you so hard saline will leak from your spleen. Just keep in mind regardless of hope or passion, you just got your a** beat by a kid whose fifteen, now take your a** and dive deeper than oceanic submarines.

You wanna talk about a sinner debate?
wouldn't dig in a crate, vibing to beats
from '97 or 8 to ******** with you, the ******** is
you? jail bait, I dismiss you, tell Bane that
I'mma flex and these BATS are gonna hit you
rise up with a tissue, otherwise chump
ya mother might as well dump in mud
before I mug & ditch you, dike
that's what it is that you like? a con game
making the wrong claim as the best
a LeBron James...my refs are the bomb
'aye they gotta be, kid you botha' meh!
T you up, in lottery, give you a Kwa-me!
brown nose other emcees like you brothers
but diss me? shits wild...foul, I can't be
Raggity Andy, your step child!! now...
you got plenty a run on sentence
don't stress the decorum, you bore 'em,
stretching the forum, Normon you
Rockwell, brought hell to the kitchen
I'm admitting you painted pretty pictures
down with a sentence, of a slaughta
that will never happen, ya clever rapping
beleaver, meat cleaver bleed the king for
THINKING I stink...my Ace in the hole, being
a Masta, clasp the gauntlet of verbal disaster
I'm herbal, the bastards listen to me just
to get plastered, my pastor, flipping, he
rolling doobies, so let me ask ya' a** bruh, I'm
the Holy Ghost...how am I 'fraid of Casper?

I read half your verse, infact I read it twice,
I still got no idea who the ******** you're talking about, so here's my advice.
Take a pen, make your sacrifice, 'cause I rip the mic device, I'm super nice my verses are too incredible to be set at a price. Damn right you're herbal, 'cause I'll roll you up and smoke you while destroying your verbal, I hope you're infertile, 'cause more idiots like you,
Just creates more crews, for me to chew right through, and after I'm through, I'll pick up the scalpel and continue to hurt you.
Look, I think I hurt your feelings,
'cause you're dropping more names than an alphabetic ceiling, after the beams been a victim of stealing. So here's what I'm revealing, you ain't touch me, but your mother did while she was giving me oral healing and of course she was kneeling. Of course she was dealing, and understanding my woes, cause of after my flows, her sons been decapitated physically and verbally by those, who can contrapt' and mentally rap, and I'm being serious when I say your rapping is crap. So this is a wrap, I don't even need to touch your reputation; 'cause you've been blown off the map.

oh, okay boom-boom, no more with the
names, great, assumed you would be
happy if I was saying Lets...who? never knew
a dude who lacked incite AND manners, you're
an ignorant lefty, stuck in a world of right handers
far as rhyme experience, no I'm not
a newborn, ain't my only rodeo, plenty
sluts 'fore you whore, my style's out there
formula different from normalcy, but
you're elitist, snobby child tryna orbit me
be the tape, I'll hit record, be the gate
I'll get the key, if you be sure you can
kick down the door and to injure me, bet you
seen lots of things, you vet? makes sense
follow me like you want a pet, c'mere you dense
No, you're the one who blew up kid, said that
July... yes,was shooting with my d**k
in the air, making a mess, remember? listen
I ain't the one who started quote dissing
trying to jack rhymes, adding
your lines, pulling nines, missing
never drop names, no, They're Fabergé
I think they're valuable...and I doubt you do
hey, if I mention somebody, they be my inspiration
zone to rapper's acapellas, never lyric hating
you wanna critique? I'm down, for elevation
but you be...out-cho-mind with all that s**t
you saying, go 'head and doubt it, dun
just keep it moving, human, keep having
your fun, with not being the honest one
One.

I personally lost all interest in continuing to talk s**t about you.
I don't care anymore, lol. Just please, make your s**t rhyme so it's more fun to read.

[2TPO]

A masterpiece has two benefactors, the creator,
Being the genius behind the curtain and the catered to.
Correction, be it the artists who's made a few
Discretionary calculations to ensure that it's definitely
Edible but not incredible, some seemingly
Find a need to bleed the pen dryer than a ven dia-
Gram to drop solid, however it lacks weight.
Heavy is the affair in which to appease the estate...
Indignant craftsmanship smells of fish and facades,
Joined at the hip and... walking kinda odd...
Kicks yesterday's flavor in the air since the hygiene
Longs to be desired about a craft. I'm clean
Mining the middle of the alphabetical order
Nourishing a flow's borderline coherence like I ought-a
Organize my thoughts... But I think so...
Pleasantly of my penmanship, it must be bilingual
Quintessentially, also chalked full of nutrients.
Recipes' of rudimentary elements are moving in
Sequence with sound so it must be correct.
Taking it seriously like I can suddenly erect
Universal magnets. My critical faculty's cabinet
Vies for conveyance as if my pen hasn't let
Words loose since I buried them for a keepsake.
X marked the spot so I'll dig'em for a brief stay
Y may sometimes buys vowels for rhyme sake,
Zoning in on my errors. But it is time to take...
A break cause drawing every final goal here
Insists J kills literary masterpieces near
Orientations perceived quite reasonably sound
To understand vicariously why x-rays
Yield; zealous in the effort to etch an echelon, I'd
Force all the short sounding vowels get along fine.