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abusive

Some old rhymes
« on: June 07, 2024, 05:55:49 PM »
All these verses are for entertainment purposes only.

This was a diss to some guy on another site.

as you and your life partner pass blunts //
i'll pierce a hole in your stomach from a fast punch //
put a straw in it and make him eat himself //
your last lunch //
my vocal cords blast pumps at you fag punks //
one time will find you two in the back of a cab slumped //
all you hear is *blam* *blam* *blam* //
when your family in Florida gets the news about James //
they'll be like damn, Damn, DAMN! //
it will make your Muslim uncle Otis go ham //
when he discovers his nephew liked that other white meat //
that he ate with no hands //
you're an unfunny gay wigger, the male Ellen DeGeneres //
based off of appearances, your gender is hard to guess like a riddle is //
a emo idiot more sensitive than a clitoris //
i'm a felon degenerate that's yellin' belligerent //
splash around in a pool of your blood with a child-like innocence :) //
if you respond to this i'll be diligent to belittle it //
Jane Bond will be found near a swan in a strange pond //
bloated, floatin' with no boat in a over coat //
the quotes from this post so dope //
csi will rule the cause of death is a overdose //
 

abusive

Re: Some old rhymes
« Reply #1 on: June 07, 2024, 07:15:16 PM »
Chernobal

physic psi ops
against the x-men's cyclops
ill like Jean Grae flying on a grey sting ray
when i come around like green day
disguised in a green toupee
under a green beret
lookin' like McVeigh in a Chevrolet
on my way to Bombay to bomb the bay
i say sci-fi rhymes
to Omega Psi Pi Alumni wifi
if i get bored or annoyed
i'll destroy your boy
with the help of an Android
verbally you'll get body slammed
as i stand in a karate stance
imma mighty man
that got you in a melodic trance
unload a shottie at his Bugatti
cause he crashed into my Maserati
as far as words, i've amassed a stash
my voice box is powered by gas
wordplay devour you cowards
twin towers shower you with ash
the shogun wit a blow gun
that rip your chest open like hulk ho-gun
as you stare in fright, you scared
i grab you wit all my might
and throw you UP a flight of stairs
at night i write with flares
i aint fighin' fair
i'll pull a knife out the air
they wanna debate over who got the fastest flow
my rhymes are masterful
i spit pyroclastic yo, raps that glow
its survival of the illest
and one of us has to go
take a guess at who it is
it aint me, perhaps you know
i plaster foes
made your grandmaster froze
ate him whole like a casserole
CHERNOBAL
when he thrust, you spontaneously combust
while simultaneously getting your cranium bust
as he's raining a uranium rust
with strength to leave titanium crushed
leave the whole game shook
like the return of Le-sane Crooks
if you ever step to me
i'll show you how the flames from bu-tane looks
slice your face with a page out of that Wu-Tang book
i picked up a pen and your men fell
i write contrary to the pope
like William Tyndale
with punchlines so sick
they can resurrect Big L
while you dying of thirst my tongue digs wells
when i pass on, because of my rap songs
Nate Dogg will be like "You did well!"
i'll get love in hip hop heaven
you collapse from the smell of sulfur in hell
as you inhale
while you await the anti-christ
and watch zeitgeist for advice about life
i take a preemptive strike
i flew to Britain twice and i'm spittin' nice
i'm a human being with germs full of cynical admissions
verses published in the European Journal of Clinical Nutrition
your miniscule existence can't go the distance
my persistent insistence
is that i'm the sickest since syphilis
and gifted like Christmas is
sick as pics taken from rape kits
chicks faces looks like they shape shift
i make space ships do straight flips
when i say ish i aint nothin' to play wit
i arose from the ashes of the Chernobyl disaster
April 26 of '86
is when i was ordained to spit
 

abusive

Re: Some old rhymes
« Reply #2 on: June 17, 2024, 11:36:40 AM »

I shoot down they copters
Howard taught me to bomb first.......
parachute after I drop it
to make they pain worse
if I die tonight
remember me like Mr. Hughes
hhmi.org Medical Institute

if you try to play me (32)
imma,leave her with head trauma
after I throw Barack Hussein Obama
at ya baby's momma
im nice enough to triangulate the Bermuda triangle, using the Bahamas
want drama? i'll set aim and fly a plane at house
bring flames to your couch
then jump out and put that bang bang in yo mouth
rick ross already been defeated, bleeded, receded, depleted and deleted
whoadie you better believe it
if you don't, here's his sweater for credence
psychologically sicker than Socrates possibly
for spittin' psychotic back to the future scientific prophecies
kick you so fast and hard in yo chest
your spine flies out your back
and stands erect
before you fall limp to your death
i grab you by the neck, for a pulse check
verbally leave you with yo cranium cracked
my gat clap like an army brat in Iraq
with no hesitation
i make my guns stand up for a standing ovation
this penetration sensation that you facin'
is bullets blowin' you into obliteration
i'm a genius that will strangle you with the double helix of a phoenix
then throw you to the the planet Venus on the remix
i aint plaiyin' at all
if they ever want to battle
i'll air them out like a deflated ball
while i was involved in a brawl
you was trying to recall
dialog from the Vagina Monologues
dog, i'll freeze you with one of my old rhymes
frozen in my cold mind
that's colder than a coal mine
my lines is celebrated like a gold find (67)

I shoot down they copters
Howard taught me to bomb first.......
parachute after I drop it
to make they pain worse
if I die tonight
remember me like Mr. Hughes
hhmi.org Medical Institute
 

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Re: Some old rhymes
« Reply #3 on: June 21, 2024, 02:52:37 AM »
All these verses are for entertainment purposes only.

This was a diss to some guy on another site.

as you and your life partner pass blunts //
i'll pierce a hole in your stomach from a fast punch //
put a straw in it and make him eat himself //
your last lunch //
my vocal cords blast pumps at you fag punks //
one time will find you two in the back of a cab slumped //
all you hear is *blam* *blam* *blam* //
when your family in Florida gets the news about James //
they'll be like damn, Damn, DAMN! //
it will make your Muslim uncle Otis go ham //
when he discovers his nephew liked that other white meat //
that he ate with no hands //
you're an unfunny gay wigger, the male Ellen DeGeneres //
based off of appearances, your gender is hard to guess like a riddle is //
a emo idiot more sensitive than a clitoris //
i'm a felon degenerate that's yellin' belligerent //
splash around in a pool of your blood with a child-like innocence :) //
if you respond to this i'll be diligent to belittle it //
Jane Bond will be found near a swan in a strange pond //
bloated, floatin' with no boat in a over coat //
the quotes from this post so dope //
csi will rule the cause of death is a overdose //

What site are you keystyke battlin’ on?  Can you post his verse against yours?  Who won the battle?

…I know you won’t reply to any direct questions I ask you cause you are an asshole
Givin' respect to 2pac September 7th-13th The Day Hip-Hop Died

(btw, Earth 🌎 is not a spinning water ball)
 
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abusive

Re: Some old rhymes
« Reply #4 on: July 11, 2024, 06:34:58 PM »
BATTLE THE AVIATOR - 2008

wit one verse
I can bounce you off the Astroturf like nurf
i know it hurts
may i suggest medicines made by Merck?
i'm getting im's saying that i am nice
i ghost write for an assigned price
lines dry ice and fry rice
united airline flights to the Golan heights
i might be holding a frozen mic
i spit fight, wit Israelites
the electronic, tectonic robotic
wit a supersonic syllable structure
stronger than number 22 atomic
colorless, odorless inert gases
lightning flashes, electrical static overpasses
Howard Hughes mental mathematics madness
allergic reactions, on aircraft carriers with passengers
I don't use my eyes to get around in the dark
real talk, i memorize the room when there's light
so i know where to walk at night
pendulum precision
piston driven valve mechanism
wit a six speaker
Sony surround sound stereo system
spit shredded syringes, scissor sliced sentences
lock you and your whole group
in brackets and parenthesis
who the sickest is?
ripped wit flint Michigan blizzard temperatures
fidget winds sent at ya
the "s" sound is my signature
my bars is raw, war from Arkansas to Antarctica
i'll bark at ya, then charge at ya
from Georgia to the Florida border
an ornate hornet, wit a horn on it,
stinger is thorn pointed,
camouflaged covered, slightly orange, corn colored
rhyme counter clockwise
lying be you that besides,
the kinds of concepts i design are ahead of the time
ferment your mind, serve you as moonshine during a noon dine
have you seeing deja vu.................................................two times
my musical mind is a room, filled wit itunes compatible zunes
apple ipod nanos too, i see through you with vacuum tubes
and rays that's blu
diesel engine fumes spew from moods
methane gases in the form of mushrooms
put one in you, bust a gun that’s used
the unfamiliar one
wit 2 silver tongues
2 filled up lungs spill helium
i can hear your ear drums hum
rhymes tie your tongue, speaking in seizure spasm
==================================
lying be you that besides,
^???
 

abusive

Re: Some old rhymes
« Reply #5 on: July 20, 2024, 12:51:57 PM »
THE BATTLE FOR CHERNOBAL - (2011?)

CHERNOBAL UNTOUCHABLE
CHERNOBYL :: 642-4484
CHERNOBYL CONUNDRUM
CHERNOBYL END OF THE WORLD
CHERNOBAL SCARLET LETTERS
CHERNOBAL - UNDERWORLD GENIUS
CHERNOBAL - DETONATE TO DECIMATE
CHERNOBAL IN TEXT EDITION
CHERNOBYL UKRAINE
CHERNOBAL - FROM PRINCE TO KING
CHERNOBYL UNTITLED
CHERNOBAL - CHERNOBYL
CHERNOBAL SKOOL DAZE
CHERNOBAL FALLOUT '86
CHERNOBYL THE EPITOME OF THE COLLECTIVE
CHERNOBAL CATASTROPHE
CHERNOBAL THE PSYCHIATRIC PROGNOSIS
CHERNOBAL YO - THROW YOU INTO PARTICLE

CHERNOBAL UNTOUCHABLE
this is Chernobal corruption of seduction
no need for an introduction, you know a verse from me means MC reduction
i get it crackin' if you get it bustin'
with rhymes that's disgustin'
you'll face repercussions for disruptions
that's the end of the discussion cousin
my lungs cause a giant wind tunnel suction
you get sucked in
i spew dysfunction and brew destruction
imma grizzly bear with rough skin
you softer than a teddy ruxpin
SHUT UP! don't make any assumptions
just follow the simple instructions
my anger is spontaneous combustion
i'm the worse form of dangerous eruption
this verse is the bridge of construction for this production
i'm the worse form of dangerous eruption
my anger is spontaneous combustion
just follow the simple instructions
SHUT UP! don't make any assumptions
you softer than a teddy ruxpin
imma grizzly bear with rough skin
i spew dysfunction and brew destruction
you get sucked in
my lungs cause a giant wind tunnel suction
that's the end of the discussion cousin
you'll face repercussions for disruptions
with rhymes that's disgustin'
i get it crackin' if you get it bustin'
you know a verse from me means MC reduction
no need for an introduction,
this is Chernobal corruption of seduction
===================================================
CHERNOBYL CONUNDRUM

*HOOK*
THIS IS BATTLE RAP// I ATTACK FROM THE BACK OF A BATTLE CAT// TRY TO BATTLE DAT// THE BATTLE PATH IS WHERE I TRAVEL AT//MASTER THE CHANCELLOR'S MATH// SPAT AND CRACKED

YOU CRACKER JACKS// IT'S A WRAP// VERBALLY STRAPPED TO THE MAX// MY WRATH IS THE AFTERMATH

THIS IS BATTLE RAP// I ATTACK FROM THE BACK OF A BATTLE CAT// TRY TO BATTLE DAT// THE BATTLE PATH IS WHERE I TRAVEL AT// MASTER THE CHANCELLOR'S MATH// SPAT AND

CRACKED YOU CRACKER JACKS// IT'S A WRAP// VERBALLY STRAPPED TO THE MAX// MY WRATH IS THE AFTERMATH

THIS IS BATTLE RAP// I ATTACK FROM THE BACK OF A BATTLE CAT// TRY TO BATTLE DAT// THE BATTLE PATH IS WHERE I TRAVEL AT// MASTER THE CHANCELLOR'S MATH// SPAT AND

CRACKED YOU CRACKER JACKS// IT'S A WRAP// VERBALLY STRAPPED TO THE MAX// MY WRATH IS THE AFTERMATH

watch your tone before i break your bones like Styrofoam
the maestro's on the microphone, in a psycho zone
holmes, you just might be thrown
from the counter-clockwise circulation from my cyclone
from Prince to King, this is my throne
from Cairo to Bayonne, now go buy yourself a gravestone
i cause acid rain when i brain storm
you not brave, i spit shock waves
word on the block is you got aids
every post i drop is a riddle that unlocks plagues
your heart pumps fear from my cocked gauge
have you looking shocked on stage
to queers i'm like Jawz in here, rhymes scar their ears
i bring the type of verses that draws them near
when they hear my lyrics, it causes fear
but all of the real emcees applaud and cheer
they try to charge me with a hate crime
cause i'm straight and i don't date guys

*HOOK*
THIS IS BATTLE RAP// I ATTACK FROM THE BACK OF A BATTLE CAT// TRY TO BATTLE DAT// THE BATTLE PATH IS WHERE I TRAVEL AT//MASTER THE CHANCELLOR'S MATH// SPAT AND CRACKED

YOU CRACKER JACKS// IT'S A WRAP// VERBALLY STRAPPED TO THE MAX// MY WRATH IS THE AFTERMATH

THIS IS BATTLE RAP// I ATTACK FROM THE BACK OF A BATTLE CAT// TRY TO BATTLE DAT// THE BATTLE PATH IS WHERE I TRAVEL AT// MASTER THE CHANCELLOR'S MATH// SPAT AND

CRACKED YOU CRACKER JACKS// IT'S A WRAP// VERBALLY STRAPPED TO THE MAX// MY WRATH IS THE AFTERMATH

THIS IS BATTLE RAP// I ATTACK FROM THE BACK OF A BATTLE CAT// TRY TO BATTLE DAT// THE BATTLE PATH IS WHERE I TRAVEL AT// MASTER THE CHANCELLOR'S MATH// SPAT AND

CRACKED YOU CRACKER JACKS// IT'S A WRAP// VERBALLY STRAPPED TO THE MAX// MY WRATH IS THE AFTERMATH

the verbal Sun Tzu, performing kung fu
pick up your mom and throw here at her son (pause) YOU!
there is no way to undo what i subdue
i stung your crew with the stomach flu
they're so ill that they tongue's is blue
and there gums is too
i got that true deja vu view
you out of place like a wandering Jew in Peru
and wicked like a Zulu guru that do voodoo
tell Gaybe he lost, he can keep the boo hoo
you idiots is being emasculated
by following rapper master masons
makin' fashion statements
i'll grab the mic reactin' heinous
slap you gays brainless back to the days of ancient for your gayness
i can make you famous
by havin' you and your spacious anus
weightless on Uranus

*HOOK*
THIS IS BATTLE RAP// I ATTACK FROM THE BACK OF A BATTLE CAT// TRY TO BATTLE DAT// THE BATTLE PATH IS WHERE I TRAVEL AT//MASTER THE CHANCELLOR'S MATH// SPAT AND CRACKED

YOU CRACKER JACKS// IT'S A WRAP// VERBALLY STRAPPED TO THE MAX// MY WRATH IS THE AFTERMATH

THIS IS BATTLE RAP// I ATTACK FROM THE BACK OF A BATTLE CAT// TRY TO BATTLE DAT// THE BATTLE PATH IS WHERE I TRAVEL AT// MASTER THE CHANCELLOR'S MATH// SPAT AND

CRACKED YOU CRACKER JACKS// IT'S A WRAP// VERBALLY STRAPPED TO THE MAX// MY WRATH IS THE AFTERMATH

THIS IS BATTLE RAP// I ATTACK FROM THE BACK OF A BATTLE CAT// TRY TO BATTLE DAT// THE BATTLE PATH IS WHERE I TRAVEL AT// MASTER THE CHANCELLOR'S MATH// SPAT AND

CRACKED YOU CRACKER JACKS// IT'S A WRAP// VERBALLY STRAPPED TO THE MAX// MY WRATH IS THE AFTERMATH


me and my alter ego are like conjoined twins
when one of us starts dissin'
it's only natural the other joins in
sicker than a beheading at a wedding
or swelling from an infection spreading
upon further inspection of the section
the detection was made, the cause was from an injection
my professional suggestion is to try dissection
of the selection
my verses are credible in the medical profession
sayin' my rhymes cures indigestion and congestion
raise you hand if you have questions about my lessons
pardon my digression it's apart of my expression
i take your constant objection as a form of affection
there's a thin line between love and hate
and it's the connection
my progression as a writer isn't dependent on your feedback
don't make me pull my gat like Remy and make you lean back

*HOOK*
THIS IS BATTLE RAP// I ATTACK FROM THE BACK OF A BATTLE CAT// TRY TO BATTLE DAT// THE BATTLE PATH IS WHERE I TRAVEL AT//MASTER THE CHANCELLOR'S MATH// SPAT AND CRACKED

YOU CRACKER JACKS// IT'S A WRAP// VERBALLY STRAPPED TO THE MAX// MY WRATH IS THE AFTERMATH

THIS IS BATTLE RAP// I ATTACK FROM THE BACK OF A BATTLE CAT// TRY TO BATTLE DAT// THE BATTLE PATH IS WHERE I TRAVEL AT// MASTER THE CHANCELLOR'S MATH// SPAT AND

CRACKED YOU CRACKER JACKS// IT'S A WRAP// VERBALLY STRAPPED TO THE MAX// MY WRATH IS THE AFTERMATH

THIS IS BATTLE RAP// I ATTACK FROM THE BACK OF A BATTLE CAT// TRY TO BATTLE DAT// THE BATTLE PATH IS WHERE I TRAVEL AT// MASTER THE CHANCELLOR'S MATH// SPAT AND

CRACKED YOU CRACKER JACKS// IT'S A WRAP// VERBALLY STRAPPED TO THE MAX// MY WRATH IS THE AFTERMATH
==============================================
CHERNOBYL :: 642-4484

i'm not a emcee, i'm a terrorist that spits so sick
they put not only me but also my therapist on the terror list
come get bite by a terrier pit, my verses are perfect, they are errorless
if i get pissed you gettin' hit wit a pair of fist, if they miss i'll make a chair assist
me and my alter egos take turns like we sharing it
get ate and spit out like a cherry pit from my chariot
i'm warnin' them, chernobal you better not try to war with him
just salute like the salutatorian to the valedictorian
i can out run a DMC-12 DeLorean, i'm so ahead of my time
i write about future events as an historian
if you gang bang i'm a great dame with eight fangs, you'll get ate mayne
they'll sink inside of your veins and won't come out like a grape stain
since they practice racial discrimination, I grabbed them by the face and erased them
call it facial disintegration, the cause of death was labeled incineration
my rhymes are painful call it anal penetration
they widespread like Haitians into angel veneration in this fatal generation
since he's wicked like a deacon's greed, i'll slap the demon seed and make his semen bleed
bump black and blue yo he will be beaten green, even with his third eye he just aint seeing me
i'll throw him into the deep end of a ravine, i'll destroy him from within like a termite eatin' trees
for the cream, i plot and scheme to have him shot in front of his team -->> yitzhak rabin
i've never been seen like the corpse of osama
or the birth certificate of obama
you're just a industry whore like Rihanna, ga ga, sinatra and Madonna
i'm more potent than Tijuana ganja marijuana
hotter than a sauna in Nevada
wit genocidal verses that rivals Rwanda
i'm faster than a Honda and Hyundai Sonata
i've battled diplomats while they ate lasagna pasta in Uganda
my spit is the temp of solar activity
Knowledge gathered from older facsimiles
i'm holdin' antiquity
back when the jews where living under roman captivity
============================================
CHERNOBYL END OF THE WORLD


IT AINT OVER YET, DON'T BELIEVE THE HYPE///THEY WANT TO DECIEVE AND HAVE YOU RECIEVE THE LIES///MAKE YOU FLEE THE LIGHT///SO YOU WON'T EAT FROM THE TREE OF LIFE

IT AINT OVER YET, DON'T BELIEVE THE HYPE///THEY WANT TO DECIEVE AND HAVE YOU RECIEVE THE LIES///MAKE YOU FLEE THE LIGHT///SO YOU WON'T EAT FROM THE TREE OF LIFE

IT AINT OVER YET, DON'T BELIEVE THE HYPE///THEY WANT TO DECIEVE AND HAVE YOU RECIEVE THE LIES///MAKE YOU FLEE THE LIGHT///SO YOU WON'T EAT FROM THE TREE OF LIFE

in these latter days deception is taking place at a alarming rate
the ufo agenda is taking shape
everyone wants to take a look and see what awaits behind the drapes
to decipher for themselves what’s happening
false prophets say they know but are just babbling
some are panicking, scrambling, practicing food rationing
others prepare for urban warfare, laid out on they lawn chair
religious divisions they got turbans in their crosshairs
me myself, i just recite the Lord's prayer
look up at heaven and pray towards there
were in a age of unprecedented evil
leading towards global upheaval by people
the results will be lethal
a sequel to the times of the medieval
the opposite of peaceful
in my dream the prophetess was regal

IT AINT OVER YET, DON'T BELIEVE THE HYPE///THEY WANT TO DECIEVE AND HAVE YOU RECIEVE THE LIES///MAKE YOU FLEE THE LIGHT///SO YOU WON'T EAT FROM THE TREE OF LIFE

IT AINT OVER YET, DON'T BELIEVE THE HYPE///THEY WANT TO DECIEVE AND HAVE YOU RECIEVE THE LIES///MAKE YOU FLEE THE LIGHT///SO YOU WON'T EAT FROM THE TREE OF LIFE

IT AINT OVER YET, DON'T BELIEVE THE HYPE///THEY WANT TO DECIEVE AND HAVE YOU RECIEVE THE LIES///MAKE YOU FLEE THE LIGHT///SO YOU WON'T EAT FROM THE TREE OF LIFE

out at sea trying to wind sail, feeling faint when i inhale
the chemical toxins made my chin swell, Art Bell said it was chemtrail
i've studied daily, monthly, yearly
so much info out there that i'm getting weary
uncovering connections between rock music and Timothy Leary
but they don’t hear me they say it's just a conspiracy theory
if i mention Obama’s birth certificate
they'll say forget it, it's legitimate
even if they don't agree they'll never admit to it
in the streets you have bloods, crips, latin kings and Surenos
the weather is out of control
with almost daily volcanos, earthquakes, hurricanes and tornados
fiat currencies around the globe from euros to pesos
no corporations pay gold, why do some men worship pharaohs?
what happened to david koresh in waco?
do you believe what you're told just because they say so?

IT AINT OVER YET, DON'T BELIEVE THE HYPE///THEY WANT TO DECIEVE AND HAVE YOU RECIEVE THE LIES///MAKE YOU FLEE THE LIGHT///SO YOU WON'T EAT FROM THE TREE OF LIFE

IT AINT OVER YET, DON'T BELIEVE THE HYPE///THEY WANT TO DECIEVE AND HAVE YOU RECIEVE THE LIES///MAKE YOU FLEE THE LIGHT///SO YOU WON'T EAT FROM THE TREE OF LIFE

IT AINT OVER YET, DON'T BELIEVE THE HYPE///THEY WANT TO DECIEVE AND HAVE YOU RECIEVE THE LIES///MAKE YOU FLEE THE LIGHT///SO YOU WON'T EAT FROM THE TREE OF LIFE

was it a dream, vision or was i shown a wonder?
lightning spoke to me with the voice of thunder
i was so amazed that i rejoiced in slumber
i was given words to speak down on bourbon street
they were; "in the name of God repent and worship me"
i saw myself repeating them in a sermon in Greek
like a sheik i was wrapped in a Persian sheet
i'l never be the same again, listening to the saying of him
i awoke and sang a hymn
i'm sober now free from the tormenting pain of gin
awaiting the end of the inhumane reign of men
some reading this wonder if the most high has ordained my pen
mankind is blind by innovations during these times of tribulation
what we watch isn't even real, it's digital delusions
neuroengineering confusion, signals causing interfering infusions

IT AINT OVER YET, DON'T BELIEVE THE HYPE///THEY WANT TO DECIEVE AND HAVE YOU RECIEVE THE LIES///MAKE YOU FLEE THE LIGHT///SO YOU WON'T EAT FROM THE TREE OF LIFE

IT AINT OVER YET, DON'T BELIEVE THE HYPE///THEY WANT TO DECIEVE AND HAVE YOU RECIEVE THE LIES///MAKE YOU FLEE THE LIGHT///SO YOU WON'T EAT FROM THE TREE OF LIFE

IT AINT OVER YET, DON'T BELIEVE THE HYPE///THEY WANT TO DECIEVE AND HAVE YOU RECIEVE THE LIES///MAKE YOU FLEE THE LIGHT///SO YOU WON'T EAT FROM THE TREE OF LIFE
=======================================================================
Chernobal - Scarlet Letters

my lines stand out like a scarlet letter sown onto a harlots sweater
i spit arctic weather while applying the hardest pressure
eat you with cheddar and a measure of garlic pepper
Chernobal Scarlet Letters

they try to rate my writings based on the key word density
critics need to utilize chemistry since they're written chemically
my own verses literally menace me mentally
they sick like the liturgy of a roman catholic ministry
in Sicily Italy that's filled with phallic imagery
complete with graphics of the trinity on a Christmas tree
Chernobal can instantly spit a symphony viscously
i sit down at the periodic table, and never write about idiotic fables
both sides of my brain interact like Siamese twins with symbiotic navels
if you sweet, i eat you like a tasteful bagel covered in syrup that's maple
i don’t mean to sound hateful to gay dudes who like getting facials
but i find it distasteful i think your disgraceful
to me it's shameful if you get playful with the anal
just give me women named Rachael, April or Angel and I’ll be grateful
you couldn't see my rhymes not even if they was written in Braille
to say you can is a oxymoron like Christians in hell
you evil and your favorite ripper is wicked as well
it's like he spittin' a spell
his brightest days are a dark knight (pause) Christian Bail
but i still wish him well as i stand over a wishing well
while you was typing about a recent wiki leak in the form of a twitter tweet
i was gettin' greasy in the streets ova one of my niggaz beefs
we smoked their peeps faster than twista speaks like a swisher sweet
put them to sleep when i pressed the heat and now they rest in peace
you just a nit wit stan of lil twist posting his twit pics
i'm wit thick chicks with big lips, looking for a quick fix
i write rhymes so sick i had to employ a live in nurse
she's on standby to perform CPR on me after i pen my verse
if that don't work, she pull out smelling salts to revive me that's in her purse
the last home health assistant read from my journal and she got murked
that's the same reason that i can't get signed
labels don’t want to pay the health care cost AND for studio time
in the past engineers have died after one of my unusual rhyme
lyrically im a felony you just a juvenile crime
you a finger painter struggling with a sixteen
i'm a machine that can spit on any cei-ling and spray paint a Sistine
in less time than 15
they got the swagger of Mick jagger worried about their lip glamor
imma blaster like Kenny Rodgers tha gambler that grip hammers
you're just a rapper but my grammer has tampered with matter
you against me is like a badger facing a panther with antlers
with the genetics of both a raptor and an adder, i'll splatter your bladder
have you looking stupid like paster Camping trying to answer for the rapture
if i don't compress my spit, it's a cancer risk, cancerous like asbestos is
labeled as the treacherous perfectionist, I’m the best at this
i write verses effortless, my diss will pull the spirit out you like a exorcist
you not coming back unless you Lazarus, go and check my list
if you support the ss, i'll turn you into a cc silent member
then i'll rip ya with the tyrant Heimlich heimler's violent temper
verbally slam you down on a hydrant and leave you injured with a giant blister
you’re new identity is john doe yo
you're Toto I’m a Tokyo komodo that knows tae kwon do
whether i spit gas or liquid vapors though, my rhymes flow
anyone can get ate like bread, from cosmic kev to dead prez
i'm known to grab the mic and push they wig back like a pez head
you should have seen how that fed bled on his bed spread
the trail of blood from my echo was like a red thread

my lines stand out like a scarlet letter sown onto a harlots sweater
i spit arctic weather while applying the hardest pressure
eat you with cheddar and a measure of garlic pepper
Chernobal Scarlet Letters
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CHERNOBAL - UNDERWORLD GENIUS

CHERNOBAL THE GENIUS///LEAVE MY RIVALS SPEECHLESS LIKE THE ARRIVAL OF JESUS///THEY RUN AND HIDE IS WHAT THE BIBLE TEACHES///THEY LIKE A FRIGHTFUL FETUS///CHERNOBAL THE

GENIUS

CHERNOBAL THE GENIUS///LEAVE MY RIVALS SPEECHLESS LIKE THE ARRIVAL OF JESUS///THEY RUN AND HIDE IS WHAT THE BIBLE TEACHES///THEY LIKE A FRIGHTFUL FETUS///CHERNOBAL THE

GENIUS LEAVE MY RIVALS SPEECHLESS

CHERNOBAL THE GENIUS///LEAVE MY RIVALS SPEECHLESS LIKE THE ARRIVAL OF JESUS///THEY RUN AND HIDE IS WHAT THE BIBLE TEACHES///THEY LIKE A FRIGHTFUL FETUS///CHERNOBAL THE

GENIUS

i'm potent like black market Mexican medicine
you not tough, you full of estrogen
you should change your name to Evelyn
your mouth is bigger than a pelicans
but for thinkin' you better than the veteran
i'll slap off your melanin and your eco skeleton
have you lookin' like a pale JELL-O Gelatin specimen
no go mediate on that thought and let it settle in
while your firefox crashed and you was reloading the page
i fired a shot gun blast and had to reload the gauge
i've paid crack heads to attack feds
you'll be surprised at what people will do, due the lack of meds
they ran up on them disguised in black dreds
i ripped them off and paid them all in a pack of pez
i'm a pitcher that'll snatch your sister out of a picture
and you'll get hit with her
i'm like a hired killer, for the highest bidder
i'll manipulate the weather and create the finest twister
flow fluorescent filament of the brightest mixture
introduce your eyelids to the knife and scissor
when i grab the mic my voice box grabs the clutch
i spit rhymes and change speeds, my vocal cords begin to double dutch
when i bust i can make a shuttle crush, a muzzle couldn't shut me up

CHERNOBAL THE GENIUS///LEAVE MY RIVALS SPEECHLESS LIKE THE ARRIVAL OF JESUS///THEY RUN AND HIDE IS WHAT THE BIBLE TEACHES///THEY LIKE A FRIGHTFUL FETUS///CHERNOBAL THE

GENIUS LEAVE MY RIVALS SPEECHLESS

LIFE IN THE UNDERWORLD///I EARNED MY STRIPES, NOW I CAN PLUNDER PEARLS///MY CRIMINAL LIFE SEEMS TO WONDER GIRLS///LIFE IN THE UNDERWORLD///THE MAJORITY WON'T MAKE IT

AS FAR AS ME///I SAID TO MYSELF, AFTER THE WAR I'M FREE///I WAS ON THE RUN AND BECAME A PRIORITY TO THE AUTHORITIES///LIFE IN THE UNDERWORLD

the life of a crime boss, time is money so no time's lost
there's a fee for double crossing me, the price is a high cost
a dime piece named Tiffany said she wants to get with me
she's diligently seeking intimacy
but right now they're fitting me, for a 5 piece suit from Italy
plus i'm wiring laundered money digitally
he snitched so my goons slaughtered his a$$ with militancy
the next one who sings will swish gasoline like Listerine
i told his underboss to bow down and kiss the ring
it was either that or his sister would go miss-ing, seen?
part of my team in pelican bay and sing sing
we lay low we aint with all that bling bling
that attract one time for a sting sting, no what i mean mean?
i'm connected from movin' so much weight
for breakfast i eat eggs and steak, with a side of grapes on my plate
i don't have to pay in any place, i don't play look into my face
soon i'll go away i got hit with a case this is my fate,
right now i have to wait before i'm sent upstate with time to waste

LIFE IN THE UNDERWORLD///I EARNED MY STRIPES, NOW I CAN PLUNDER PEARLS///MY CRIMINAL LIFE SEEMS TO WONDER GIRLS///LIFE IN THE UNDERWORLD///THE MAJORITY WON'T MAKE IT

AS FAR AS ME///I SAID TO MYSELF, AFTER THE WAR I'M FREE///I WAS ON THE RUN AND BECAME A PRIORITY TO THE AUTHORITIES

LIFE IN THE UNDERWORLD///I EARNED MY STRIPES, NOW I CAN PLUNDER PEARLS///LIFE IN THE UNDERWORLD///MY CRIMINAL LIFE SEEMS TO WONDER GIRLS///LIFE IN THE UNDERWORLD///I

SAID TO MYSELF, AFTER THE WAR I'M FREE///I WAS ON THE RUN AND BECAME A PRIORITY TO THE AUTHORITIES///LIFE IN THE UNDERWORLD///THE MAJORITY WON'T MAKE IT AS FAR AS

ME///LIFE IN THE UNDERWORLD
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CHERNOBAL - DETONATE TO DECIMATE
*HOOK*
YO, YO, YO YO,
THESE RAPPERS WANT TO HATE
JUST WAIT UNTIL I DETONATE TO DECIMATE
DEVASTATE SEVERAL STATES
AND DESECRATE THESE FEATHER WEIGHTS
I DON'T NEED NATE DOGG TO REGULATE
I'M THE HEAD OF STATE ON SECTION EIGHT
NO ONE CAN ESTIMATE THE DEATH TOLL AS THIS ESCALATES


the animal that eats other animals
the cannibal
you want to battle me is laughable
i'm flame retardant you flammable
if i get irrational, i'm attackin' you and that's actual
factual, it's fashionable
i'm slashin' you with a shovel
leave your got damn mandible muzzled
as you get manhandled in the tussle
stretch you with my hands like a expandable rubber band
go jean claude van damme
and rupture your glands
man, you out manned fam
you can't even stand in this gutter land
i'm the wrong one
too strong dun, pull up your thong son
take ga ga's vocal cords, cause that's not how the song's sung
you'll get shot, faster than the rocket of a astronaut
as i hatch a plot
i'm more dangerous than a glock
in the hands of Lancelot
you dance alot
i'm spending guap
trying to finance a yacht
they'll find you achin', arching with knots in a vacant parking lot


*HOOK*
YO, YO, YO YO,
THESE RAPPERS WANT TO HATE
JUST WAIT UNTIL I DETONATE TO DECIMATE
DEVASTATE SEVERAL STATES
AND DESECRATE THESE FEATHER WEIGHTS
I DON'T NEED NATE DOGG TO REGULATE
I'M THE HEAD OF STATE ON SECTION EIGHT
NO ONE CAN ESTIMATE THE DEATH TOLL AS THIS ESCALATES
===============================================
*HOOK*
VISIONS, PREMONITIONS AND INTUITION// IN ADDITION TO PRESUPPOSITION// TO SHOW FAVORTISM TO FAMILY MEMBERS// THE DEFINITION

OF NEPOTISM// I TOOK A INTERMISSION FROM REPETITION// I REP WIT WISDOM TO ESCAPE EXTRADITION// THIS IS CHERNOBAL IN TEXT

EDITION// VISIONS, PREMONITIONS AND INTUITION// IN ADDITION TO PRESUPPOSITION// TO SHOW FAVORTISM TO FAMILY MEMBERS// THE

DEFINITION OF NEPOTISM// I TOOK A INTERMISSION FROM REPETITION// I REP WIT WISDOM TO ESCAPE EXTRADITION// THIS IS CHERNOBAL IN

TEXT EDITION

Chernobal in text addition
i rep wit wisdom
don't require recognition for the threats i'm sendin'
towards all the vets who listen
put the opposition out of commission
make competition face decomposition
for their predisposition
they get put in a position where they missin'
when they're found, even the mortician looks on wit suspicion
from their physical condition
it's critical, call up a clinical nutrition
or dietitian, the exemption of food causes malnutrition
exploration of constellations
i perpetrate provocation in conversations
like sayin' Bin Laden's been dead within Obama's Nation
it's a abomination
that's why i spit bombs at masons
the admins here seem to mod in moderation
do your job you're in condemnation
stop the hatin' propagation
do you have a fixation on God or satan?
i'll take your power like confiscation
then give you complications for compensation
true implications in my statements
your lack of action is confirmation

*HOOK*
EXPLORATION OF CONSTELLATIONS// I PERPETRATE PROVOCATION IN CONVERSATIONS// INFLAMMATION AND INTIMIDATION// INSINUATION TO

THIS GENERATION// MANIFESTATIONS OF MANIPULATION MIXED WIT MISCOMMUNICATION// PRESENTING DOCUMENTATION OF MISINFORMATION IN

ANY GIVEN SITUATION// EXPLORATION OF CONSTELLATIONS// I PERPETRATE PROVOCATION IN CONVERSATIONS// INFLAMMATION AND

INTIMIDATION// INSINUATION TO THIS GENERATION// MANIFESTATIONS OF MANIPULATION MIXED WIT MISCOMMUNICATION// PRESENTING

DOCUMENTATION OF MISINFORMATION IN ANY GIVEN SITUATION
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CHERNOBYL UKRAINE

*HOOK*
THESE RAPPERS BETTER STAY IN THEY LANE/ CHERNOBAL'S INSANE/ IMMOBILE CONSTRAIN/ A NOBLE I REIGN/ CHERNOBYL UKRAINE
THESE RAPPERS BETTER STAY IN THEY LANE/ CHERNOBAL'S INSANE/ IMMOBILE CONSTRAIN/ A NOBLE I REIGN/ CHERNOBYL UKRAINE
THESE RAPPERS BETTER STAY IN THEY LANE/ CHERNOBAL'S INSANE/ IMMOBILE CONSTRAIN/ A NOBLE I REIGN/ CHERNOBYL UKRAINE

yo, yo, yo, yo
Chernbal, my style is vicious, pernicious and malicious
i love eatin' emcees cause they delicious
they make nutritious dishes, when mixed wit fishes
i devour them with no mercy
if sweet like Hersey kisses
a lyrical king, giving birth to princes
i'll hurt you b!tches
with my tongue i'm unearthin' ditches
you rappers is wicked
you could probably put a curse on witches
who's the sickest?
reading my verse enriches
alter ego converses with finches
i'm straight like nurse's with pensions
jaw break in prison, shawshank redemption
even the warden would applaud me for my jargon
there is no exemption, log in
if you think that you the hardest artist
you not the smartest you retarded
you'll get bombarded, disregarded, then discarded
they never should have got this started
the lyrical verbal criminal
that riddle you with Syllables
you livin' miserable
i know the miracles of biblical principles
spittin' signals that's digital yet visual
i belittle you imbeciles
my writings are whimsical but pivotal
yours is pitiful, i'm the pinnacle


*HOOK*
THESE RAPPERS BETTER STAY IN THEY LANE/ CHERNOBAL'S INSANE/ IMMOBILE CONSTRAIN/ A NOBLE I REIGN/ CHERNOBYL UKRAINE
THESE RAPPERS BETTER STAY IN THEY LANE/ CHERNOBAL'S INSANE/ IMMOBILE CONSTRAIN/ A NOBLE I REIGN/ CHERNOBYL UKRAINE
THESE RAPPERS BETTER STAY IN THEY LANE/ CHERNOBAL'S INSANE/ IMMOBILE CONSTRAIN/ A NOBLE I REIGN/ CHERNOBYL UKRAINE

yo, yo, yo, yo
punched you so hard in the stomach
you vomited on my face
i'm so sick, i licked my lips to taste
what i made you regurgitate
i really, really, really enjoyed what you ate!
wait, was it herbs with steak?
mentionin' my name in vain
is something you won't live to regret
if i get upset
i'll destroy ever artist
step by step via the internet
you ready to get it in yet?
time is money
you defeat me?
i find that funny
you harmless, a child that's cuddly
if i get loud and ugly
things are bound to get wild and bloody
have you caged up at the pound with puppies
i'll throw my shoes at the pope as he speaks
to a gathering of priest from Greece
during a brief speech
regarding peace in the middle east
attack a mason as he's on his knees
trying to reach for his worshipful master's feet


*HOOK*
THESE RAPPERS BETTER STAY IN THEY LANE/ CHERNOBAL'S INSANE/ IMMOBILE CONSTRAIN/ A NOBLE I REIGN/ CHERNOBYL UKRAINE
THESE RAPPERS BETTER STAY IN THEY LANE/ CHERNOBAL'S INSANE/ IMMOBILE CONSTRAIN/ A NOBLE I REIGN/ CHERNOBYL UKRAINE
THESE RAPPERS BETTER STAY IN THEY LANE/ CHERNOBAL'S INSANE/ IMMOBILE CONSTRAIN/ A NOBLE I REIGN/ CHERNOBYL UKRAINE
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CHERNOBAL - FROM PRINCE TO KING
*HOOK*
BOW DOW AND KISS THE RING/ SUBMIT TO ME/ MY SPIT CAN STING/ BEHOLD CHERNOBAL THAT WAS FORETOLD........FROM PRINCE TO KING
BOW DOW AND KISS THE RING/ SUBMIT TO ME/ MY SPIT CAN STING/ BEHOLD CHERNOBAL THAT WAS FORETOLD........FROM PRINCE TO KING
BOW DOW AND KISS THE RING/ SUBMIT TO ME/ MY SPIT CAN STING/ BEHOLD CHERNOBAL THAT WAS FORETOLD........FROM PRINCE TO KING

(YOUTH - FORETOLD)

from my youth since I've been alive
i was told that when my daddy died
i would arise
and reign supreme king, in all of my tribe's eyes
it was prophesied, foretold
by the prophets of old
written on copies of scrolls
rolls, with seals of copper and gold
when i would get cold
they would heat coals and put it in a bowl
whatever i would say, the servants would uphold
when they were present, i was in control, yet controlled
if i ever cried, i was consoled
i knew i couldn't die yet, God was in control of my soul

*HOOK*
BOW DOW AND KISS THE RING/ SUBMIT TO ME/ MY SPIT CAN STING/ BEHOLD CHERNOBAL THAT WAS FORETOLD........FROM PRINCE TO KING
BOW DOW AND KISS THE RING/ SUBMIT TO ME/ MY SPIT CAN STING/ BEHOLD CHERNOBAL THAT WAS FORETOLD........FROM PRINCE TO KING
BOW DOW AND KISS THE RING/ SUBMIT TO ME/ MY SPIT CAN STING/ BEHOLD CHERNOBAL THAT WAS FORETOLD........FROM PRINCE TO KING

(TEENAGE YEARS - PRINCE)

as a prince i was granted diplomatic immunity, impunity
a dogmatic, charismatic, bringing unity to the community
i took the opportunity and used it wisely, not foolishly
my appearance stayed grimy, not beautifully
usually, with no jewelry
except when it was time for jubilee
i spent my wealth frugally
and conducted myself prudently
made sure the tribe's women were dressed suitably
no nudity
i was made king after my dad passed
during the mutiny
and it unleashed the brute in me
now, i want revenge for the tom foolery

*HOOK*
BOW DOW AND KISS THE RING/ SUBMIT TO ME/ MY SPIT CAN STING/ BEHOLD CHERNOBAL THAT WAS FORETOLD........FROM PRINCE TO KING
BOW DOW AND KISS THE RING/ SUBMIT TO ME/ MY SPIT CAN STING/ BEHOLD CHERNOBAL THAT WAS FORETOLD........FROM PRINCE TO KING
BOW DOW AND KISS THE RING/ SUBMIT TO ME/ MY SPIT CAN STING/ BEHOLD CHERNOBAL THAT WAS FORETOLD........FROM PRINCE TO KING

(MANHOOD - KING)

i took power immediately, after the eulogy
and came in brutally, musically
waged war with lunacy
with cruelty i acted brutishly
trained daily and worked on my fluency
self taught, i practiced truancy
so no one could ever say they influenced me
it took some time, but now i spit fluently
as a king i battle ruthlessly
enemies place me under intense scrutiny
lyrically I'll put them all to death truthfully
mount there heads on my wall, looking at me ghoulishly
some try to overthrow my power and cause disunity
i fire back with a power packed diss usually

*HOOK*
BOW DOW AND KISS THE RING/ SUBMIT TO ME/ MY SPIT CAN STING/ BEHOLD CHERNOBAL THAT WAS FORETOLD........FROM PRINCE TO KING
BOW DOW AND KISS THE RING/ SUBMIT TO ME/ MY SPIT CAN STING/ BEHOLD CHERNOBAL THAT WAS FORETOLD........FROM PRINCE TO KING
BOW DOW AND KISS THE RING/ SUBMIT TO ME/ MY SPIT CAN STING/ BEHOLD CHERNOBAL THAT WAS FORETOLD........FROM PRINCE TO KING
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CHERNOBYL UNTITLED
*HOOK*
WHEN I ROLL UP/KEEP YOUR HOLE SHUT/OR I'LL GO NUTS/AND YOU'LL GET ATE LIKE COLD CUTS OR DONUTS -
I GET THAT DOE, WHAT? I GET THAT DOE, WHAT? I GET THAT DOE, WHAT? I GET THAT DOE, WHAT?
WHEN I ROLL UP/KEEP YOUR HOLE SHUT/OR I'LL GO NUTS/AND YOU'LL GET ATE LIKE COLD CUTS OR DONUTS -
I GET THAT DOE, WHAT? I GET THAT DOE, WHAT? I GET THAT DOE, WHAT? I GET THAT DOE, WHAT?
WHEN I ROLL UP/KEEP YOUR HOLE SHUT/OR I'LL GO NUTS/AND YOU'LL GET ATE LIKE COLD CUTS OR DONUTS -
I GET THAT DOE, WHAT? I GET THAT DOE, WHAT? I GET THAT DOE, WHAT? I GET THAT DOE, WHAT?

it's quite clear
my flow put people in a coma when they hear
i'm spittin' Ebola Zaire
in either their left, or their right ear
my cerebral cortex is a vortex
comprised of raw text
i just defeated three emcees
and guess what?
YOU'RE NEXT!
these rappers want to engage in a battle
hopein' they win
i leave them laid out on they side
disoriented, like a opium den
slap at least three senses from you
not only are you blind and deaf
but now you dumb too
i PAINTED a TANK on a SUNNY day
the ART of WAR SUN Tzu!
i told you not to come closer
but you did
i took the toaster out the holster
faster than a Ferrari Testarossa
and fired like Omarosa
i approached ya while you was laid out like a sofa
then stomped you out with cleats on
with the strength of king kong
till your forehead was deformed
like a Klingon
the nursed walked to the waiting room and said two words:
HE'S GONE!
all because he tried to battle this
i wish Buddens would diss Canibus
and put him on a kidney dialysis
with temporary paralysis

*HOOK*
WHEN I ROLL UP/KEEP YOUR HOLE SHUT/OR I'LL GO NUTS/AND YOU'LL GET ATE LIKE COLD CUTS OR DONUTS -
I GET THAT DOE, WHAT? I GET THAT DOE, WHAT? I GET THAT DOE, WHAT? I GET THAT DOE, WHAT?
WHEN I ROLL UP/KEEP YOUR HOLE SHUT/OR I'LL GO NUTS/AND YOU'LL GET ATE LIKE COLD CUTS OR DONUTS -
I GET THAT DOE, WHAT? I GET THAT DOE, WHAT? I GET THAT DOE, WHAT? I GET THAT DOE, WHAT?
WHEN I ROLL UP/KEEP YOUR HOLE SHUT/OR I'LL GO NUTS/AND YOU'LL GET ATE LIKE COLD CUTS OR DONUTS -
I GET THAT DOE, WHAT? I GET THAT DOE, WHAT? I GET THAT DOE, WHAT? I GET THAT DOE, WHAT?
==================================================
CHERNOBAL
antagonist and catalyst
i admit i'm sick during the battle blitz
piss on the panelist offering analysis
recitin' passages that damages
leave them in bandages
spit sandpits, transmit transcripts
until your man quits

who got something to say today?
get sprayed with an AK
as I convey an array of words from wordplay
while i make my verbs sway
get hit wit a slurred stray
so hot from 30 feet away
it could burn clay
envision the thick smoke
i'll provoke your kin folk
your chick awoke
to gettin' her chin broke
spit posein oak from my throat
and leave your click choked
you're a big joke
"Is daddy coming home tonight?"
tell your kids nope
the ghost of Christopher Wallace repossessed
i confess, i'm the best during verbal games of chess
make ya man obsess over pain excess
after i rain distress, i hang the rest
that's how the game goes
i spit bars of gold
these a-holes are pesos
you nicer than me?
yo, if you say so, Pedro
my flow yayo, yours is play doh
i bring the pain slow
lyrically i'm Plato and you're Manio
spewing more fuel than used to make a train go
your next release it will flop
you might get dropped ock
like a rapper going on television saying that they shot pac!
while i'm sippin' green tea
i'll make your eyes blind like Stevie
for tryin' to see me
let loose a queen bee in your teepee
i'm spittin' c4 you drooling c3
you scared to face me like homeland security
the old man said i showed immaturity
so i stole his jewelry
now that's what i call insecurity
i got it insured as a sign of maturity
cut, color, carats, clarity - diamond purity
i'll leave your rhymes dying in obscurity
bonjour, oui oui
i'm not sure you can endure with me
bro, read this brochure i'm sure you'll see
there's just no getting around it
like a detour in the street
i'm under investigation, facin'
Judge Judy judicial adjudication
because i fooled nation
the jury is ruled by Satan
like masons schooled in aprons

*HOOK*
antagonist and catalyst
i admit i'm sick during the battle blitz
piss on the panelist offering analysis
recitin' passages that damages
leave them in bandages
spit sandpits, transmit transcripts
until your man quits
========================================================
Chernobal Skool Daze
YO, YO, YO, YO, YO, YO
ME SAY//CHERNOBAL IS BOLD AND BIZARRE///YOU'LL GET HIT OVER THE HEAD WITH AN OLD GUITAR///GET UP AND LEAVE IF I OWE AT THE BAR///THEN DUI 100 MPH AS I CHAUFFEUR THA

CAR

my alter egos are homogeneous
one is synonymous with being anonymous
never are they monotonous
evacuate the metropolis and the occupants of the continents
i'm the opposite of a optimist
leave the restaurant with all the condiments
the study of plants is a botanist
curse you out for makin' complements
envision mathematics
in the minds of crack and meth addicts
i mean meth and crack addicts
sometimes i get charismatic and rap backwards
here's a list of what my raps do
force your brother Matthew to get a chernobal tattoo
they crack your skull like a cashew
snatch off your complexion and throw it onto a statue
sicken your crew with the stomach flu, *ACHEW*
pull your reflection out of the mirror and throw it at you!
i'm the math teacher sippin' flask of ether, during class for leisure
unleashing my wrath on seniors, making them take baths in sneakers
or put them in bags in freezers
make them follow the path of the reaper creature
for tryin' to cheat, then i twitter tweet their seizures
my demeanor was meaner to the cheerleader and her sister Nina
the principal played the intervener, but left the little screamer
he got hit with the winter heater, and i spit some denture cleaner
that's how it goes in high school, i'm cruel
you'll get slapped in the face wit a slide rule
or tossed into a dry pool, if you don't abide by my rules!
when i find you former valedictorians, i don't care if you are an historian
you'll get bit by a scorpion, no mater what store we in
behold Suffocation they'll be no resuscitation
the duct tape across your face make you suffocate
your heart rate begins to fluctuate
tell the PTA this is how i make you suffer great
if you punctuate
you irrelevant like a rapper with a speech impediment
they arrested my development for eloquent intelligence
chernobal was the evident evidence
my regiment weighs more than elephants
for a hobby, crush the student body president into sedimentary elements

YO, YO, YO, YO, YO, YO
ME SAY//CHERNOBAL IS BOLD AND BIZARRE///YOU'LL GET HIT OVER THE HEAD WITH AN OLD GUITAR///GET UP AND LEAVE IF I OWE AT THE BAR///THEN DUI 100 MPH AS I CHAUFFEUR THA
CAR
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Chernobul Fallout 86'
*HOOK*
YO, YO, YO, YO, VERSES LIKE BENNY HINN HANDS// WHEN THEY TOUCH YOU, YOU GON COLLAPSE FLAT ON YOUR BACK// MAKE A RAPPER RELAPSE BACK TO CRACK FROM MY BATTLE RAPS////

VERSES LIKE BENNY HINN HANDS// WHEN THEY TOUCH YOU, YOU GON COLLAPSE FLAT ON YOUR BACK// MAKE A RAPPER RELAPSE BACK TO CRACK FROM MY BATTLE RAPS//// VERSES LIKE BENNY

HINN HANDS// WHEN THEY TOUCH YOU, YOU GON COLLAPSE FLAT ON YOUR BACK// MAKE A RAPPER RELAPSE BACK TO CRACK FROM MY BATTLE RAPS

i'm old skool and i get respect
from back in the day when i was catchin' wreck
pressin' cassettes
with more lines than a parkinson's patient
with a etch a sketch
these days i battle you sms textin' threats
lyrically wrestlin' and checkin' vets,
come take a step and bet your bets
my lyrics menace critics
they sick like a mystic that predicts the next census count using physics
voice mimmicks the engines of honda civics
i show the characteristics of the sickest
with a criminalistic existence
lyrical fitness of a gymnast in linguistics
they bore witness to the ballistics and had to rewrite statistics
it's about to get drastic dog
after i spit a distracting fog
i rain hail the size of a basket ball
bring verses that'll make the entire planet brawl
and you maggots crawl
have you thrown against a granite wall
when you slam it, it falls
like an author with arthritis, i'll give you writer's block
i grab the pen and cock then fire shots
that make hip hop police hire cops
now your cypher stops
i grab the mic and excite a bad fight
you know what happens when i get mad right?
blow like a bagpipe and spit a stalactite
that slice my own wind pipe
you get sniped whenever my pen writes, under dim lights
i declare lyrical martial law and suspend rights
these rappers runnin around in hockey mask
trying to save they face
from chernobal who spit mace at a blazing pace
fans give me more praise than amazing grace
i dont care if he weighs a ton
i'll pick up your son and throw him at the sun
that goes for any whoadie, ock or dunn
i'll send you to meet your dead homies, pac and pun
when i pop the gun, you either drop or run
gimmie a break, your lines are pretty fake
with a mic in my hand
i've destroyed more lives than rikki lake
you harmless like drizzy drake
simultaneously knock, stomp and chock you kids out
when in doubt don't say a word
just close your big mouth
i broke your nose and left you with a pig's snout
and don't lie you did shout
i'm quick to shoot and throw you off of a roof
bishop from juice
i'm the real mccoy, you just a toy soldier boy
this is the viscous truth
i keep it 100, you just at 60 proof
the next time you get in the booth
and come out your mouth like a wisdom tooth
i'll punch your vision loose
tonight under your pillow will go your eyesight
i know I rhyme tight, but WHY bite and recite stories from MY life?
you know i pack that flame
you'll get ate like that pac-man game
when i make that ratchet aim
battle me and i'll snatch that name
destroy your career faster than crack cocaine

*HOOK*
YO, YO, YO, YO, VERSES LIKE BENNY HINN HANDS// WHEN THEY TOUCH YOU, YOU GON COLLAPSE FLAT ON YOUR BACK// MAKE A RAPPER RELAPSE BACK TO CRACK FROM MY BATTLE RAPS////

VERSES LIKE BENNY HINN HANDS// WHEN THEY TOUCH YOU, YOU GON COLLAPSE FLAT ON YOUR BACK// MAKE A RAPPER RELAPSE BACK TO CRACK FROM MY BATTLE RAPS//// VERSES LIKE BENNY

HINN HANDS// WHEN THEY TOUCH YOU, YOU GON COLLAPSE FLAT ON YOUR BACK// MAKE A RAPPER RELAPSE BACK TO CRACK FROM MY BATTLE RAPS
======================================================================
CHERNOBYL :: the epitome of the collective

first i want to say, hold ya head Cassidy
you better than me? that's battle blasphemy
i'm ill to capacity, lyrically i surpass emcees
i left them in agony after the release of my last cd
my alter egos blast for me
they have never been seen like gravity in another galaxies
if you think so you living in a fantasy, from that fallacy
i walked from mount cavalry to the sea of Galilee
to bear witness of His majesty
both sides of my brain create verses randomly
my balcony is covered in a tapestry canopy
"what you think about chernobal?"
HE'S GREAT!
he'll smack the botox out of your face and watch it deflate
you fake, gimmie a break
i'm dope, i moved more weight than Vivian Blake
in any given state
when i spake electronic waves
it caused a shake in tectonic plates
the mnemonic sage spits bacterium of bubonic plague
you against me is like Shaquille O'Neal versus Vakill
nicki minaj versus nas or pras against rakim allah
i'm the notorious b.i.g. and you lil b
i got more styles than p q,r,s,t through z
in guns you a bb and i'm a uzi
you're rhymes been used more than a groupie with a big booty
stepping to me is bad for your health
i'll pick you up and throw you at yourself
i can't imagine the hell you felt as you yelled for help, you fell with whelps
try to spit this and with the quickness you'll develop a sickness
which symptoms require a Halls Mentho-lyptus to try and fix it
there's a killer on the loose and hes viscous
he killed his mistress on Christmas
left her limbless and skinless along with the witness
in the picture he had a grimace
its really none of my business
but you better keep your distance
i don't get why people obsess over death
after the last breath exits my chest i hope i rest
knowing that i lived life to my best and that i was blessed
others seem afraid of the grave
where others have gone for countless decades and decayed
maybe from the path of life they strayed?
as far as me I'm free as a bird, they must be slaves
to this charade we call the game of life played in the arcade
chernobal, the epitome of the collective
he stays objective from my perspective
initially he had a epiphany of lyrical divinity
a concept that could literally surpass infinity
some wish they had just a fragment of his madness talent
like how did he think of a dragon holdin' on to a handgun with talons?
beware some men only pretend to be a friend
but he's deceiving him
they attend so the can be on the receiving end
don't be believing them, or they'll make you grieve again
do you want kinder and gentler? or Hitler mixed with Heimlich Himmler?
i spit a nitric mixture, that cause a seismic tremor
trigger a blizzard during a nuclear winter, with rhymes that injury
========================================================================
Chornobyl Catastrophe
*HOOK*
CHERNOBAL CATASTROPHE// COME AND BATTLE ME AT THE ACADEMY// WITNESS CALAMITY THAT'S FILLED TO CAPACITY// AS I RECITE THIS RHAPSODY ENTHUSIASTICALLY// I HAVE ENEMIES

ATTACKING ME// NATIONALLY AND FROM OTHER GALAXIES

CHERNOBAL CATASTROPHE// COME AND BATTLE ME AT THE ACADEMY// WITNESS CALAMITY THAT'S FILLED TO CAPACITY// AS I RECITE THIS RHAPSODY ENTHUSIASTICALLY// I HAVE ENEMIES

ATTACKING ME// NATIONALLY AND FROM OTHER GALAXIES

i'm tired of being cordial with these mortals
when i step through the c.c. portal we'll quarrel
you're about to witness punishment that corporal
unlawful and forceful, from a author that's resourceful
and no i won't feel remorseful
i'm the immortal that'll re-write your source code
you sweeter than Nestle Toll House chocolate chip morsels
Chernobal raw and uncut
just keep your mouth shut or i'll blow your freakin' house up
and feed you trout guts
lyrics co-signed by tha sickest and tha illest lyricist
if pac was alive
you could add the realest to this list
you were dismissed because you spit with a lisp
i leave you disabled with your lips stapled
these haters still going around tellin' fables
i'll have 300 people outside his door screamin' "I HATE YOU!!!"
for songs so distasteful you're disgraceful
maybe when your dead you'll be grateful,
i'll make freddy befriend you then betray you
cut you, then bath you in a cradle full of witch hazel
how you look tryin' to kill a vet?
i'll smack the shadow off you onto a canvas and create a silhouette
give you nightmares that make you sweat
when you awake for a sign you'll find your pillow wet
call it terror on your street for trying to beef with a better chief
who's teeth only seeks to sink inside the redder meats
seasoned with pepper seeds when it's time to eat weak emcees
i feast as you bleed, your sounds of screams then becomes my theme
your blood flows downstream it surrounds me
still the renowned king and my crown gleams
you just mad cause i grabbed and body slammed your grand dad
while he tanned on the sand, this is how i reprimand
*blam* *blam* i'll deck ya man and wreck ya fam
flow smoke to this cult so you engulfed secondhand
you tried to revolt and lost by default
the result is assault, to your wounds i'll apply salt
spit a bolt of uncountable volts that make you jolt
what i spoke is hidden like dark sentences of the occult, it aint my fault
i'm destined to be the best in verbal weapons
you testin' is like a pit of quick sand, come and step in
my lessons are carefully concealed, clandestine
i'm Alumni he's a freshman
i'll remove his intestines and mummify his yes men
nullify his breth-ren
he said i was accident prone, so i spit a axe at his dome
since you insist on being so adamant go ahead sit and groan
the impact from my attacks are unknown
you can't come back i'm airborne anthrax, you just a spray of cologne
you'll be disowned until you find a way to atone
even your birthday will be postponed
my heats dry the coast and roast the ozone
as you blow homegrown like a trombone
i grab the microphone and spit a tone that'll dislocate your thumb bone

CHERNOBAL CATASTROPHE// COME AND BATTLE ME AT THE ACADEMY// WITNESS CALAMITY THAT'S FILLED TO CAPACITY// AS I RECITE THIS RHAPSODY ENTHUSIASTICALLY// I HAVE ENEMIES

ATTACKING ME// NATIONALLY AND FROM OTHER GALAXIES

CHERNOBAL CATASTROPHE// COME AND BATTLE ME AT THE ACADEMY// WITNESS CALAMITY THAT'S FILLED TO CAPACITY// AS I RECITE THIS RHAPSODY ENTHUSIASTICALLY// I HAVE ENEMIES

ATTACKING ME// NATIONALLY AND FROM OTHER GALAXIES
==========================================================================
CHERNOBAL THE PSYCHIATRIC PROGNOSIS

the psychiatric prognosis
chernobal the rhythmic psychosis
induces hypnosis while spittin cystic fibrosis
the sickest spits a sick diss with boldness
that rivals the process of osmosis
viscous vocals verbally atrocious
committin' atrocities that's ferocious
there aint no stopping me once you provoke it, i'm focused
saying this leads to a tuberculosis diagnosis
leave you boneless from osteoporosis

have you ever witnessed the trans migration of night ravens?
with dark clouds it looks like the skies shakin'
the motion of their wings produces a vibration
from my haven it appears to be gyration
lyrics written intellectually with complexity
often aggressively, phonetically and symmetrically
no one can say that they successfully have gotten the best of me
out of necessity my alter egos communicate using telepathy
i suspect they're three
but allegedly they are Four Clonez collectively

chernobal visual mirage, optical confusion
camouflaged in delusion hidden in seclusion
my music sabotage the entourage with a barrage of illusions
vocal contortion, audio distortion blown out of proportion
Alumni association education, trained in lyrical levitation
ultraviolet radiation, autopilot air station aviation
high voltage deadly dosage let loose legions of locus
seagulls, evil people with measles, beetles and eagles
escalation of devastation, degradation of delegations
infiltration of installations, litigation and legislation
==========================================================================
CHERNOBAL YO - THROW YOU INTO PARTICLE
*HOOK*
YOU'LL GET SPRAYED WIT A CANISTER OF MASE/ THEN I'LL VANISH BEFORE YOUR FACE/WHEN I GET BANISHED FROM THIS PLACE/I'LL TEACH SPANISH IN OUTER SPACE/I SPIT ARSON YO, WIT

AN ARSENAL/BLOW WIT ARCTIC COLD/CHERNOBAL AUDIBLE ARSENIC FLOW/THAT'LL THROW YOU INTO PARTICLE

i beg your pardon miss?
my bars are sick, i spit arsenic
stronger than hardened brick
they put me on a sovereign list
if i ever get dissed i make the squadron sic
faster than a physically fit pit wit ripped hips
i cause problems like condoms with holes in the bottom
i'm different from these idiots
showing indifference to ignorance
the difference is, i'm writing with diligence
in the meantime critics is inviting insolence
and fighting with impotence
son i'm bold my rhymes are froze, make the climate cold
as j hov scolds j cole for the way he folds beyonce knowles's clothes
i'm trying to expose the foes
behind the grassy knoll and the Bohemian grove
while you driving around trying to cop purple
i'm flying around a crop circle
or droppin' hot verbals, gettin' props in hip hop journals
stop before i *POP* *POP* for the guap and hurt you
you against me is like (Steve) Urkel versus Herschel (walker)
i'm spittin' controversial and hurtful
for the underground, you went commercial
crowds used to go wild when i would get analytical
the political force from my old style was centrifugal
now, CHERNOBAL is in the top ECHELON amongst criminals
they show my profile on CSI as a subliminal
i'll battle you with aircraft or with chemicals
you'll get caught in a bear trap of syllables
anything i have to do to get rid of you
tell your partner that i'll omit him too
look, i don't think you get it yet
i've done destroyed more lives on the internet
than Vietnam vets that died from lit cigarettes

*HOOK*
YOU'LL GET SPRAYED WIT A CANISTER OF MASE/ THEN I'LL VANISH BEFORE YOUR FACE/WHEN I GET BANISHED FROM THIS PLACE/I'LL TEACH SPANISH IN OUTER SPACE/I SPIT ARSON YO, WIT

AN ARSENAL/BLOW WIT ARCTIC COLD/CHERNOBAL AUDIBLE ARSENIC FLOW/THAT'LL THROW YOU INTO PARTICLE
==========================================================================
 

abusive

Re: Some old rhymes
« Reply #6 on: July 20, 2024, 01:22:16 PM »
I haven't read that album in a long time. I like it more than I did in the past. I had no idea I was that funny and entertaining!  ;D Why aint nobody told me? lol

Here are the links to my albums-
ALUMNI DISSERTAION VOL. I (2009)
https://www.dubcnn.com/connect/index.php/topic,343283.0.html

THE BATTLE FOR CHERNOBAL (2011 I THINK)
https://www.dubcnn.com/connect/index.php/topic,343109.msg3191052.html#msg3191052

ALUMNI DISSERTAION VOL. II (2012)
https://www.dubcnn.com/connect/index.php/topic,341395.0.html

FOURCLONEZ: THE INDIVISIBLE TIUMVERTE (2012)
https://www.dubcnn.com/connect/index.php/topic,340178.0.html

THE GODSPEED COMPOSITION EP (2012)
https://www.dubcnn.com/connect/index.php/topic,343339.0.html
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abusive

Re: Some old rhymes
« Reply #7 on: July 26, 2024, 06:21:31 AM »
i  spit jiu jitsu, the blow from your raps felt like a tickle
but when i hit you it felt like a short range ballistic missile
you superficial, acting cocky with a optimistic giggle
you gone become just another statistic once the sickest gets you
you whole style softer than Bea Arthur, battle me and you'll be a martyr
my pen sharper I craft lines with the precision of a prison barber
darts thrown rip through your spinal imma archer
shoot your heart out yo chest for thinking that you harder
and watch it beatin', flopping on the stage like a fish out of water
i'll reach up and smack your spirit on its final departure
Karma that bastard your whore just had, "you are NOT the father!"
if I'm out battling and the fans is actin' loud and bold
I'll shoot blindly at them at chalk the death tool up to crowd control
roll your head like a bowling ball and leave you with a swollen skull
spit hot enough to leave anything around that's frozen thawed
make your body develop golden balls of colon gall
i can make secret service stand down and even make barrack lean
i got enough gwap cream to hire goons that rival the swat team
aimin' wit precision using them infrared glock beams
my verses make cops scream from my criminal interlocked schemes
no I'm not Sting but i'm so dope i turn fans into rock feigns
im talking about tha kind of rock that's copped and it stops dreams
the rhymes i'm rollin' up is as potent as a bowl of dust
verses so ill it'll make loaded lux fold his tux
yeah you bold as f__k but you still can't roll with us
i'll break both of your legs and leave you standing there with a broken crutch
Theoretical Approach and Problem Solving Techniques
I can battle the most skilled tech geeks from today into next week
Heavenly Mathematics �" The Forgotten Art of Spherical Trigonometry
Elements of String Cosmology, I'm sicker than spring rod sodomy
 

abusive

Re: Some old rhymes
« Reply #8 on: July 26, 2024, 06:22:44 AM »
how many times must you be refuted and disproved?
I viewed your latest news and thought, "Man, what does this prove?"
the answer is nothing, the evidence is inconclusive as usual
don't mean to be verbal abusive but dude you're delusional
what you speak confuses what I speak is irrefutable
you're inexcusable and the complexity of your mind is reducible
the knowledge that I stand upon is provable and conducive
historically immovable and your is disputable and delusive
a pile of unusable excuses, certainly not inclusive nor exclusive
it only induces foolish amusement your pride you about to lose it
 

abusive

Re: Some old rhymes
« Reply #9 on: July 26, 2024, 06:26:15 AM »
KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT!!!
how did we get to point where the whole industry is emo?
I sit back and look at the rap game from three rows
it looks like Chief Keef's robe or Pete Rose niece clothes
Emcee's rockin' Air Yeezy's with Dr. Scholls feet soles
rappers I see at gigs your gold is gettin' repo'ed
I'll robbed the entire spot up until the police show
I'm sicker than Bob Hope gettin' a lap dance from Betty White
and quick to fill the room with raw beef just like a deli fight
if I'm already hype, you get your cherry sliced with a machete knife
you ready right? holding a sweaty pipe and still got confetti diced
the Alumni are now officially enemies to these corporate ministries
they have abhorrent tendencies and are packed with morbid entities
501 c3 corporations that are scattered across this nation
in some cases it's a invasion where secret societies create them
attending on a regular basis is a disaster watin'
they pastor by day and at night they worshipful master masons
yo, yo, yo, yo
the cops tried to pull me over but I was wanted on a weed case
rather than stop I opted for a 230 mile per hour high speed chase
normally I throw up the masonic hand signal of distress to avoid arrest
but I wanted to kill some time, have fun and I was bored I guess
the car didn't have breaks so I couldn't stop anyway
besides that it's always more fun to pull off a getaway
the chase went through three counties and they never found me
the incident made the front page, the mayor put up a hefty bounty
it was so sensational that I hear that they feds are now involved
I don't give a damn if NASA does, this felony crime will never be solved
 

abusive

Re: Some old rhymes
« Reply #10 on: July 26, 2024, 06:28:07 AM »
I flow sick, quick to snap like a glow stick and throw ish
I was a child prodigy once considered precocious
you sweeter than Twinkies, no hostess you bogus and hopeless
my life effects the entire world like Joseph and Moses
cops make you put your hands behind your head like you snappin' a snapback
that's why we pack gats and roll deep in rat packs
I'm a mastermind with the criminal tendencies of Fat Cat
you pink and wack like when the Diplomats rap
yeah that was a shot a Dipset like Camron in D.C.
If I got beef with a GD or ET, best believe they gon' see me!
as I write this I'm sippin' on lean mixed with Amphetamines
gettin' so high when I sleep I simultaneously have seven dreams
how many of you really think I do drugs? go ahead and raise your hand
If you didn't raise your hand, I'll slap you in the face with razor hands
I have greater plans, approach strangers and be like, "Do me a favor man?"
they be like, "What?" and I be like, "Please help me to steal my neighbor's vans!"
in high school I ran a term paper scam
I promised wins but they still failed at the end of the year like Raiders fans
 

abusive

Re: Some old rhymes
« Reply #11 on: July 26, 2024, 06:31:53 AM »
screw Bone Thugs I spit at Mach speeds like a fast plane
you would think I was a Grape Street Crip the way I crack cane
I got the entire rap game following me like my last name
half of them not rappers they glorified yes men like Mack Maine
I give you the rhymes nice but you don't spit it right
that's why you rappers a step behind me like a submissive wife
yes, this is life/you face to face with the vindictive type
I'll do a entire album going at you as a preemptive strike
who you want destroyed? send the money I promise a quick turnaround
at the last venue the judges said I lost so I burned it down
the screams still echo in my ears you should have heard the sound
I told you that I spit flames and I'm wanted for murder now
I keep things moving like a bike chain
quick to put you on your knees head down like a dice game
ice cold tight flows that I blow left my windpipe froze
you can always tell a psycho by his handwriting typos
 

abusive

Re: Some old rhymes
« Reply #12 on: July 26, 2024, 06:34:06 AM »
screw sippin' syrup that ish wack
I would rather put a straw inside of Aunt Jemima and sip that
the verses that came out yo mouth was so booty that I gave you a Tic Tac
I'm not saying she need a six pack, but damn dog yo chick fat
up here lookin' like Mo'Nique Hicks with her big back

while you was imitating Kreshawn and rockin' to Jay Sean
I was altering my saliva into spray on napalm

there is just no way to stop it, my spit will immerse ya
physicists have made the assertion that my verses reverse inertia
or make it do a about-face or vice versa

NASA scientist recite my rhymes when they want to resurrect ET's
you could wear contact lenses and trifocals and still couldn't see me

you can't see me wearing Google glasses, trying to causes pupil flashes
my tongue is the Sensei of verbal Judo classes
I spit a rhyme that made Pluto vanish
I'll take over the damn rap game in the same fashion as a brutal fascist
I run on fuel of gases
converted my rhymes to enable cloning and quadrupled masses

even my son knows that his daddies ill
I robbed a McDonald's as he watched from the drive thru eating his happy meal

I'll blow mt. Everest up and leave a crater that's visible from space
"Come here I want to ask you something." ............then I'll spit in your face
 

abusive

Re: Some old rhymes
« Reply #13 on: July 26, 2024, 06:36:31 AM »
listen to this rap legend, this is a class lesson
your six inches imma foot aint no half steppin'
that was your last lesson you may now ask questions
what about beef? Answer: my masked brethren blast weapons
you may see heaven like a reverend in a fast second
oh and that "gangsta" you love when he comes he still has to check-in
we only let him stay in the west end
then you got these rappers out here who suppose they flow is sicker (you know who you are)
how, when I spit my words form into the shape of a boa constrictors?
my albums aren't rated by mics, they're given number codes on Richter
I compose polyphonic prose elixirs
while your favorite rappers laid up in hotels with h@es and strippers
when he was gettin' his make-up right to pose for pictures adjusting his clothes and zippers
I was writing a verse just as cold as winter
in a battle my opponents get struck with frozen splinters
screw Justin Beiber and Drake the only Canadian rappers I respect are Blitzgred and Swollen Members
gay Emcees be taken swollen members and get their colons injured by industry executives
they be having sex with him yet he still running around talking bout "I'm the best there is!"
when I'm tighter than the decorative dress there in they softer than the bottom chick of a butch lesbian
and I'm positive that they aren't HIV negative he's just pretending he's a thespian
the rest of them wifed up with blonde haired Mexicans or skinny blue eyed Becky
throwing up hand signs like Trekkies
son, I could be the only man on the ballot box and you still couldn't check me

(when I pop they lose / the type of glock I use / will knock these dudes out they freakin Rebook socks and shoes)
 

abusive

Re: Some old rhymes
« Reply #14 on: July 26, 2024, 06:38:42 AM »
    I'm the grimiest in the game, at all times I got the heat on me
    do they want beef? hardly / I'm all up in they face and I speak harshly
    I don't care if Jamaican goons holdin' them down, I beat Yardies
    whoadie I'll blow my damn self up at their album release party!
    from New Orleans, to Newark to Dallas, in the streets I'm decorated
    in the hood imma g taking shots from above the rim, I regulate it
    if you talk slick I'll swing on you and leave my own shoulder separated
    next, they set paraded / they came through deep with they colors on
    I let off with the AR and the kick left the shoulder separated from my other arm!

    (I went from an extended reach to an extended clip / this wasn't the first time that I offended Crips)

    I figured I would take a quick break from my usual syllable plasticity
    detail criminal activity even though I'm all about the minimal publicity
    no individual can get wit' me / I'm one of the top five in the game of this century
    and on wanted posters / in broad daylight I have flaunted toasters
    walk around wit' the gat in my bare hand to bypass unwanted holsters
    one of my clients met with me right after he had snorted coca
    time to extort this joker / that very same meeting he handed his mortgage over