Author Topic: freestyle keystyle (Read 243 times)

infinite59 · « **on:** July 17, 2002, 01:36:01 AM »

I spit phrases that will kill you/
In one shot, and I'm not an illusion/
I move in unison/
With the earth/
My birth/
4-20-82/
Your nobody till somebody kills you/
What I got to prove
I'm disgusted at you/
White boys, black dudes/
Must of used mustard on pork hot dogs/
Cause your lost like cats believin in two clauses/
I only believe in One God/ Allah/
Fuck a job/
I'm selling knowledge like crack cocaine/
Cook the shit up, sniff, and put it in your brain/
Then ya'll lash back at me sayin I laced the cain/
But I'm 100% pure, if I came foul it's cause I did not know/
The prophet showed mercy never called one ignorant or slow/
Just spoke in parables, miracles, I ain't ever seen one/
Still everyday I pray that the evil get blown back to square 1/
Somebody's got to pay for the pain everyone reaps what they sow/
If we are were bold then know one could be told wrong/
Gone off the water bottle like Master P the Last Don/

Keep thinking these people are real this can't be life/
This bitch can't be like this, I pray ever night/
This muthafucka can't be saying these things if he has half a brain/
It don't make sense, no false pretense like the first Kurupt cd/
I'm easily fallin for dogma cause it's the only way I can see/
Straight into the future, my religion is one and pure/
But would I believe anything I read so I could breathe/
My soul would be dead starin the world cold in the eyes/
Cause when it cries I can't carry all this pain inside/
Without walking sideways praying the evil gets blasted into black haze/
Fuck the world with an AIDS infested dildo/
Now how simple was that rass Kass line comes to mind everytime/

F the world

infinite59 · « **Reply #1 on:** July 17, 2002, 01:43:52 AM »

Back, starin the world back in the fuckin phase/
You want beef dogg/
Fuck it, pulled the trigger cocked back on the slob/
Blood/ spit rapid fire, I'm aimin between the eyes/
The east and west side/
And I'm speakin hemisphere's/
That's outside your inferior/
narrow, vision of eternal truth/
want the truth?
You can't handle that shit/
Cause I ain't even fit to live a day here/
It's selfishness that's killing us/
Cause everyone's so scared of what they hear/
The world is a resting place for crack babies and AIDS patients/
Tell me have patience/
And in the end they'll get it/
Muthafucka don't sweat it/
Starin the world in the eyes like/
This all you got?
My muthafuckin body can rott/
I'll come back like Pac/
then relive sept. 7th, and put Suge in the passenger side/
What's real, and what's entertainment I'll try
to make light of it/
That Pac shit that was written in poetry at 19/
I've been reading yo, that shit was raw, uncut/
But what gets mixed up as blood rushes to the face/
Dead, and fuck a placement test best wishes ya'll peace from Infinite

ToNe1904 · « **Reply #2 on:** July 17, 2002, 01:49:03 AM »

Quote

Fuck it, pulled the trigger cocked back on the slob/

damn...u bangin now Infinite?

lol j/k

tight shit tho man, like alwayz...bringin thought tah keystyle.

infinite59 · « **Reply #3 on:** July 17, 2002, 01:53:10 AM »

Starin the world in the face/
But is it really G-d or just the wrong place/
maybe I was switched at birth/
Cause somewhere I changed places/
With someone that moved in unison with the Earth/
Cause I'm a fucking walkin contridiction/
If I was him it'd be cool/
But from where I'm standing everyone's demandin something else/
Nothing I can do/
You want me to be a this/ want that/
But what the fuck I can't see past your narrow views you faggot ass/
bitch ass, homo ass muthafuck, so now you call me prejudice/
It ain't even realistic to be on that peace shit/
When a muthafucka is comin for your nuts and it's on some Elton John ish/
Yo, that ain't even the straight path, that's sideways, and I'm supposed to be okay/
Like the Prophet Muhammad, said, believe in One God/
So the persecuted him and pushed him out of Mecca/
No respecta, but muthafucka's betta decka, cause in rebellions the weak get caught up/
Eventually every dog has it's day and mine is comin so now what up?
Fuck a school lecture, who's to say he's right and I'm wrong/
It's who's runnin the game that appears clean/
So I'm filthy dirty scum, but more pious in reality then his backwards ass can see/

infinite59 · « **Reply #4 on:** July 17, 2002, 02:01:02 AM »

More rhymes more flow/
Good to see Tone/
And I'm again spittin/
Till the fucking cows or chickens come home/
To roost, fuck that shit/
I'm ghost like 2pac in Juice/
Fallin like Alicia Keys off a biulding/
I'm filling up your fuckin mouth with cock juice/
Infinite's on the fuckin loose/
My mouth is runnin because these muthafucka's be frontin/
I've changed fucking 999 ways since the days I sprayed shit in Celeste's face/
That fuckin slut, dog, I swear, all women are fuckin liars using tricknology/
Ashley, Erin, Whitney, they all decieve dogg, I ain't fucking kidding/
Yo, so now we're all afraid, cause every muthafuckin done got played/
I'm still in the game, but ya'll want me to be out/
So what the fuck, better duck, commitin suicide bitch who gives a fuck/
But now everybody's hurt/
So fuck, it's me or you Earth/
So I'm cockin back and time to spit gat fire at dirt/
Cause yo, fuck it, I'm admittin I'm hurt/

Because I changed everything you hated and you still hate me worse/
So I guess the world is just hateful and I'm cursed/
Dogg, should of been killed at birth/
Man.... fuck this shit I'm saying I've changed so much so quick I'm going insane/
Maybe I need a break, or something to slow down my brain/
Because the shit is runnin to fast and for years it laid dormant like lint in a crack/

infinite59 · « **Reply #5 on:** July 17, 2002, 02:02:26 AM »

Yo I used to be that way/
Used to be this/
Used to get pissed/
Used to take a piss/
On this/
And then I stopped/
And now they mad cause I'm not/
Ya'll can't make up your mind/
I must of been made up of the wrong design/
In a game I can't win/
Dogg, fuck it ya'll just ain't understandin/