Author Topic: Q.T. State Of Mind (Read 288 times)

QuietTruth · « **on:** February 16, 2008, 06:46:55 AM »

People fuckin' piss me off wit they fuckin' schemes
All these rappers wit they broken dreams, that they sell for they cream
Cryin', whinin', rejectin' their idoling, boyz is just outta line
All the fuckin' lyin', 'I'm not a role model' you is stop the fuckin' denyin'
Niggas on other niggas tips, worryin' about beef shit
Nigga worry about how ur teeth spit, they don't cuz they know they spit weak shit
I'm aggravated and frustrated, moms is out dated
And I don't mean era wise, yo my rhymes paralyze
Fuck who you listen too and how they rap bout they sterile lives
I got clearer eyes, so I speak what I saw and I know alot guys
I knew what a 10 year old knew at the age of 5
I'm sapient, defiant, here to form an alliance
Protestin' against this life though without a riot
I'm calm and collected, well self-protected
Pen is mightier than the sword my words my weapons
Niggas needa back up becuz I can tear they back up
Standing pullin' they sac up, I'm on the other side cuz I just crack up
They say I'm dumb, an idiot, ain't smart enuff to live
Tryin' to put down, frighten, and dismantle a lil kidd
However I'm ripe, and aware and there's nuthin they can scare
I can read thru they brains and see they vulnerabilities and they fear
They ain't even right or ready, shred they words to confetti
They feel sad, they feel mad, they heart racing like Adam Petty
I got it down on a blueprint when I see they thoughts scatter
I'm an analyser I got that thang goin on like Major Chip Hazard
Beyond, attitude and mood, far from being impolite and rude
Hungry for that knowledge, and a starving kidd wants that food
There's not much I can afford, accept what I want to learn
I've came to terms, real satisfaction is the satisfaction earned
Now I know why all them wealthy families is bored
I'm a nigga of a different kind, in disguise of mine
You'll never know what u find in QuietTruth's state of mind

Now_Im_Not_Banned · « **Reply #1 on:** February 18, 2008, 09:45:17 PM »

ALL you keystylers are garbage, relax as I put you all at ease
From the truth you're the farthest, all I hear is LoudFalsities
You freeze as I please with ease, it's a breeze to release quality
For you it's a challenge, takin the 15 footer as I'm haulin' threes
ballin keys causin heart disease so take a puff and get the fuck off your knees
That's your mamas job, we know all about her jaw increase
You on that fruitcake shit like the last film you saw was Greece
You're Travolta in the closet with a mom that be steady swallowin grease
skeet skeet in the bitch face
retreat... how the dick taste?
No mistake, each licks great she likeatheway the dictate
I'm comin with that sick shit
cummin like my dick spit
Got that super sperm stick your tongue out like a lipstick

QuietTruth · « **Reply #2 on:** February 19, 2008, 04:04:18 PM »

Like a Frat Boy, you needa get the stepping
Becuz I use my lyrics as a murderous weapon
I don't know why u gettin' on my moms games
Cuz you the one that claims you got the brains
U gettin' at me is goin' to put you under an attack
Faggot, I don't wanna fuck wit somebody who obsessed wit cats
You don't want a lyrical bruise on ya attitude
U tryin' 2 prove ya got me lyrically overruled? Mission impossible Tom Cruise
Whatever possessed you to take me on, got ya nuts
Brain cells got fucked, smokin' all them fuckin' blunts
I'm a beast nigga, so what the fuck just hit cha???
That shit u just spit sounded like where God split cha
I think the light you was seeing just got dimish
I done pulled ur Jew card, moved ya to Finland cuz u got Finnished

Now_Im_Not_Banned · « **Reply #3 on:** February 20, 2008, 12:50:53 PM »

You mad cuz I was blazed as fuck and decided to type a keystyle
Didn't mean to put your moms on blast, excuse me for the revile
Simply couldn't bear your weak style and there's no way to press delete file
So I decided to step up in this bitch and make you suck my meat, child
You know your dumb ass wishes you could spit the way that I can
Cuz my full verse and one of your bars takes about the same time span
You know that I'm a wise man comin' off the top like tien shan
So take my advice, your keystyles would look fresher if I were a blind man
Sizzlin like a fryin' pan got more ku than the klux clan
I stepped up in this section and you stalled like a struck fan
Claim I love cats, well, homie, I'm a saber tooth
Your quiet ass ain't even close, man, you can't even neighbor truth
Never smoked weed yet you talk about my brain cells
Shit doesn't even matter, I'd be better swimmin in cocaine gel

QuietTruth · « **Reply #4 on:** February 20, 2008, 03:58:18 PM »

Is u really tryin' to start a battle wit a nigga who's under sized??
Mannn this gonna be entertaining for me and for u, a big surpise
You must be smokin somethang, no pun intended
Becuz you ain't on MY level, now that I got your attention..
Are u supposed to be gettin' at me like this becuz u think u hot?
You got it twisted like cable wires, becuz U 'kNOT'
You like a fuckin' snowball, you don't got a chance in hell
F the weed nigga, but fuck it, I'll pass you an 'L'
You just playin' yourself homie, those are low stabs
I'll fuckin' rip your lil punches and tear up your vocab
You ain't ill my nigga, nobody like what chu say
I know u want votes but wit chur horse ass, you just got 'nays'
You needa kick them rhymes back in your mouth, I smell defeat
I'm like a spoon to your eggs, with that I'm hard to beat

Now_Im_Not_Banned · « **Reply #5 on:** February 20, 2008, 09:02:20 PM »

How the fuck is "smokin somethang" supposed to be a pun?
Try makin sense against a vet, you ain't close to me, son.........done

when it rains it pours · « **Reply #6 on:** February 20, 2008, 09:19:34 PM »

that was nice, good job, both of you

D-Reborn · « **Reply #7 on:** February 23, 2008, 08:01:11 AM »

yeah that was dope but take it to the battle board seriously
by the way this was the shit

Pen is mightier than the sword my words my weapons
Niggas needa back up becuz I can tear they back up
Standing pullin' they sac up, I'm on the other side cuz I just crack up
They say I'm dumb, an idiot, ain't smart enuff to live
Tryin' to put down, frighten, and dismantle a lil kidd

props to both of you