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Discussion in 'The Musician in U' started by Apex Word, Feb 18, 2010.

  1. #12482 Annicus, Jan 16, 2015
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    I wrote this on fly in 10 minutes, don't know if it's good or gerconanockin(golden girls thing for dog poop that has turned white) im cool



    Rage switch been engaged, insanity gauged, screaming at myself in the mirror, maliciously maintaining my mental malice madcap motives, skin getting dimmer, psychosomatic perceptions of painful placidity, feeling of disincentive diminished dumbass dependability, feeling like Rip Vanwrinkle, which I flew high through the clouds,the two hounds fighting, I feed the bad one while eating ferronnickel, shitty rewriting, demon sighting, I'm a joke of a rapper, mc lame my verses the same, haha hehe, I'm nothing but a dedede
    Irrational thoughts I'd make anyone give a damn, even worse than Shazam! Filling threads with spam, credibility ran away its on the lam
    Bibbity Bobbity boo, hip hoppity hew, spreading all the colors, throwing up the glitter, shine like Edward Cullen, sparkling in the sun like a sultan, got bone spurs, I'm a fence sitter, two Irishmen trying to make a dollar Outta 15 cents, not quite sure what my Sars filled bars represent.

    Blinded by myself, digging that hole again forgetting myself in the papers im pushing, bang bang boom fire and reload, 500 magnum searching bitches to bag em', leviathan in my bones Tiamet in my heart, azazel fucking abraxis it Tis what it Tis, I ain't belong in this biz.
    Another white idiot my family has ties to the klan, tried to brainwash me, master plan, basically I'm selfish self righteous stupendously superficial sardonic sap. The crack is gap,ing depths of insanity escaping, oops I said too much, sorry for the honesty,
    Think I got the Midas touch or that I'm a gigante, I'm a fraud im no god.
     
  2. I grew up, with Freddy Kruger
    My dreams screwed up from false maneuvers.
    My tendency(Tennessee) Chattanooga.
    Another small town hoodlum, who comes from true slums.
    Humble beginnings, leakin' rooftops to college rooms but.
    I bought it off of [inaudible] and sold drugs, for a few bucks.
    Suddenly, my dorm door's stormed in by troopers
    Snitchin' led 'em to us and lead will have ya pushin' petunias.
    But I really have no excuse 'cause I was acting so ruthless.
     
     
  3. #12484 Glock Coma, Jan 21, 2015
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    What up everyone been a long time since I've been up in this bitch lmao
     
    Youth is a curse, the false security is makin me start to chew on my words,
    Losin my worth, This low-key slavery got me into smokin doobies at work,
    But its still bruisin my nerves, Keep wonderin if Im the one who is immersed,
    Refusin the urge to loosen a purse, but everyday still the scrutiny lurks,
    Tryna prove im alert, Aint one to give into the ads and persue all their merch,
    Still learnin the truth and it hurts, Lotta these kids shootin since birth,
    The targets truly diverse, decisions made by whether you got red or blue on ya shirt,
    Toolies disperse at the crowd, everybody eventually soon to be murked,
    And when backup is needed you all day waitin for ya crew to return,
    Im choosin to learn, Ya boy firmly planted wit my shoes on the earth,
    Cuz I aint wanna be strugglin in the hood wit only noodles to slurp,
    They placin ya tooth on the curb, Constantly killin leavin fewer to serve,
    And its brutal to search why I need to keep movin but school is a first,
    Dont discriminate on whether you in the burbs or a prostitute oozin wit germs,
    Because in the end the fact remains we all get ruled by a hearse,
    And this aint news that I heard, just common sense that eventually grew in a spurt
     
  4. I feel I've gone downhill since I lost the job
    urine in these bottles, I'm an awful slob
    about a month deep in these anti-depressants
    they ain't maskin' a shred of this manic depression
    up and down with it...passive-aggressive
    so here I am, THIS close to plannin' a session
    I try to take it day to day...
    but watched the color in my face go and fade to grey
    attempt to make it disappear like David Blaine
    but ain't much you can do with a hainted brain
    you think these nightmares fight fair?
    they've got me lookin' in my beard for a white hair
    and tonight it's like my body wouldn't let me sleep
    but why would I wanna count infected sheep?
    and this mountain up here's lookin' very steep
    but that valley down there's lookin' very deep

     
  5. im sick of this,
    life stickin boulders on my shoulder blades.
    crushin on my spine everytime I try to stand, can I have a second chance, or even a turn in pace. Im learning to understand what it is I need to change.
    im in a different place, im done with this, Ive had it.
    Stick me on a dinner plate, fucking feed me to the crowd, throw me on my knees, and make me kiss the dirt beneath your ground. Kick the words right out my mouth, before I write them down, take away my right to speak for which im not allowed.
    down and out but im bouncing back like im elastic, my actions are just words from a lower disadvantage. Close the gap between your mind and show me that you found it, a rightful owner of this time, a locomotive I imagined.
     
  6. #12487 CanIBeShaggy, Jan 26, 2015
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    I'm coming up, through your fucking house,
    Steal the drugs, and if your bitch move she's fucking out,
    Not some thugs,
    Rather the above, Below, Dude flooooor it,
    I'm medicated, And tripping out..

    I'm medicated.. And tripping out.

    Medicated medicated aha..

    Fucking medi-cated, bitch I'm baked,
    Smoke that joint, and now I ate,
    I fuck that bitch,
    With love comes hate,
    And I'll switch you out,
    Pop up, the switch-blade

    I'm medicated, medicated

    Aha medicated medicated..

    And tripping out..

    Open up they wind-sheild,
    Field is my love for the territory,
    Pop up thy switch-blade,
    Wait I thought that bitch ate,
    I'm hating on these hoes, Glocking up those snitches, Cause if I stich up you might, Flock up, into the sky,
    What you think I love you? Bye bye..

    I'm medicated, and with love comes hate.

    Yeah here we going, here we making they motherfuckers fly out thy windshields,
    I'm here for you, but if your not,
    I'm here to fuck you,
    I need you, I breath you, I see you,
    In the back of the car, lying in the seat who knew?

    I knew..
    Cause I was there...
    Blowing my brains out,
    They found me in a fucking chair,

    And that's all because I was sober,
    So the next lucky motherfucker. Who finds the four-leaf clover,
    Will get run over by a tractor going 40 an hour,

    So stay medicated medicated..

    Bitch I'm medicated medicated..

    And tripping out..

    Bitch I'm toasted up,
    And full..
    Psychy shrooms,
    I ate a bowl..

    So I'm sitting here, tripping out,
    Like I said, my minds out,
    So I party hard, and stay true..

    Bitch bang,
    I knew,

    I'm medicated medicated,

    Medicated medicated,

    And I'm out....
     
  7. Muthafuckas put ya blunts up, its return of the Ninja
    Higher than Denver, bout to let these shurikens hit ya
    lyrics 'il split ya, Like Toph the richters 'il twist ya
    The game is trash now, fuckin bums im bout to evict ya
     
    Its sick to see the shit that sells off of shelves and TV
    Is it just me? or is the game bulimic and weak?
    Sick an tired of being by fed lower class emcees?
    Its lookin at me, like "CAN I PLEASE GET SOMETHING TO EAT?"
     
  8. #12489 CanIBeShaggy, Jan 28, 2015
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    Open up your minds,
    Let the words flow,
    Shaggy supply the beat,
    You dry? I be the guy with all the weed no?
    Drop drop dropping verses on you like a spit show, knockity, knock knock knocking up on your fucking win-dows,
    So hard, send you to the hospital,
    Aha.. Here comes the nurse tho,
    Will you pick up the newspaper?
    5 seconds chased after what I wanted, got it, made her my hoe and,
    I don't know how too,
    See through the picture perfect blinds,
    Commit a crime,
    Get chased by 3 pigs,
    Click-clack my pack nine,
    Jk..
    I ain't about that life,
    Was about hustling, guns n knifes,
    Until father came back, had a new wife and,
    There was a time when,
    I wanted to be a straight up gangsta,
    Got arrested by 6 cops at 15,
    K-9s, Convicted of a felony,
    Would crank up some slim-shady,
    No father telling me, to turn it down,
    My mother was depressed, feeding herself pills, intoxicated n stressed,
    And, this ain't a sob story,
    Could be worse for me,
    I know I am blessed,
    So keep ya head up,
    And stay an OG
     
  9. ive never hit my so far best, with this crowbar breath, I pry open all these shy spoken flow art vets,
    but the absence of this language left no scar yet, but still I go off and show off until my throats clogged,
    but I grow lost from dro coughed and buildings erected, and I killed my feelings after feeling rejected,
    I always feel watched so im killing detectives, borrowed time from the past so im billing the present,
    in an effort to escape I put letters in my wake, I don't get high cause Im fly with feathers in my cape,
     
  10. If I had 3 wishes one of em would be to have money, Instead of being in world that always half sunny. 90 degrees not a cloud in the sky; So tell me what the fuck is it that could be shading half my eye? It's drawing closer I'm getting older more opportunities. But my attitude's polar, colder, I blew the trees To have fun, ease my thoughts, and just relax Because I was on maximum overload like a virus attacked Load up my system with knowledge that I never forget Cuz I'm trying to get power and words I can spit Like a camel I'm riding over the hills now these kills How can they even exist with every nigga on Earth knowing his life is a gift But you choose the road you can go slow and get hit Or you can speed up and just lift To higher ranking, arm in the air with a fist. Pointing to the sky thanking yourself for this shift But shit doesn't always pan out the way you plan out Unexpected shit, like jobs trying to throw a man out. When you been at the same place more years than you can count But they don't open the door And bottom of the hourglass has sand now. Life is short, so make it worth living long...
     
  11. #12492 Blunted Hogwash, Feb 2, 2015
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    never been this much dirt under my fingernails
    oh well, I'ma sit and sip the zinfandel
    or the bourbon with the ginger ale
    he's mixing Kentuckians, an ignorant ruffian*
    Ale 8, movin' at a snail's pace
    pale face, dead hand button, fuck a fail-safe
    talkin' somethin' like the Tsar Bomba
    it ain't Tvarscki in the bottle, it's a czar's vodka
    and wow, I've spent the whole night stressin'
    hockin' resin from an '09 session
    I try to keep the po nine guessin'
    bunch of points in a Game, I'm a Polk High Legend
    *

    *Kentuckian = Bourbon/Ale 8 (Kentucky made ginger ale) mixture
    *Married With Children reference to Al Bundy scoring four touchdowns in one game. Other meaning refers to filling a Garcia Y Vega Game.
     
  12. When I was in school I never had to blast a hammer,
    id stick my hand up in my lunchbox
    grippin a Kool aid jammer.
    Mouthin off to teachers, piers can you please be quiet, started a food fight, the whole school started to riot.
    Just then, on the intercom they made an announcement, pierce lebron to the office, come see the guidance counseler,
    ring up your parents and tell them what you did, "mom I made a funny joke and the whole school started to flip,"
    "kids started throwing food, And I darted out quick", "thats the entire truth"? She swears I started it!
    gave me detention and told me to write a couple lines, so I grabbed a pen and made a dent in the paper with my rhymes.
     
  13. Im'a let the message flow, cocoon and let my presence grow
    This Metapods metaphors hard, don't make me let them Rockets go
    chin stronger than James Hardens, I approach composed, then explode 
    leave em exposed, make em lose their minds like Kendricks "control"
     
  14. I hope this ain't too weird for y'all lol..




    I step in!
    big foot your little bird feet,
    Hurt me? Bitch you couldn't injure my dogs flees,
    I'm gone off in shock bout to call off,
    Been dabbin so much I got an infinite cough,
    Keep on,
    the grass, hash, wax, oils and cookies,
    I'm like your grandmas house
    I stay handing out goodies,
    I ain't hood with this hoodie its jus cold outside,
    But I can't help that boscovs sold the same to T.I.
    Man i try,
    To do my best an walk a straight ass line,
    But my dicks to big an makes me wobble aside,
    THATS RIGGGGHHHT!!!
    now throw them luscious hips in the air!
    Swing em like spongbob in that season premiere!
    Feel it an steer all around town bring it back down then,
    Whabam! Pow pow!
    Now she squirting on my laptop, crashed it.
    She laughing, said I should a bought a Mac bitch,
    As if, Steve jobs can suck on my ass bitch,
    Now clean all my keys cause just look what your vag did!
    I'm crafting these rhymes in time to find the diamond inside,
    Who's blind? These lines are in site for your mind,
    Foul swines, with cow spines tryna buy me drinks,
    So I put weight limit stickers surrounding all of my seats,
    She freaks,
    Says I know just what your trying to do ass....
    But then I cut her off and moved before the old floor collapsed. Lol
     
  15. I cry for the souls lost, I cry because freedom has a cost, I'm angry because of the violence and the medias silence, noncompliance with decency, leave a human dying tied to a fence. Bats taken to heads, bullets painting the world red, sitting in your pews selling your soul, diamonds turned into coal, salute your flag: free ticket to hate the fags, niggers, spics & jews
    Preaching hate disguised as holy words true, letting the sins accrue, they say Jesus wept, I bet he does daily but not for the reason you think, he cries for the deception of belief that from heaven it's kept his children, that's it for the verse it's succinct
     
  16. Antidistablishmentitarianism: I use that as a euphemism for how big my mental penis is mmhmm, how'd I fall into this schism, it's all a mirage a prism.
     
  17. #12498 Tree Of Life, Feb 6, 2015
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    Look up and you'll see a white sky that's supossed to be blue
    Searching for truth is something you should openly do
    Waters are no longer oceans we knew, now they're toxin filled and the mad scientists dumping the chemicals brought a lot to spill
    So pay attention and spread the word
    This information is best to learn fast so we'll all still have somewhere left to turn
     
  18. #12499 Blunted Hogwash, Feb 9, 2015
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    it's fuckin' with me very hard
    my brain's Frank Mir and I'm Nogueira's arm
    how can one man be so stupid?
    please, kill yourself like emo music
    I thought I had my ego boosted
    a synthetic happiness placebo ruined
    ay...what's up next?
    I'm punch drunk, fightin' off a fucked up hex
    think I'm concerned about cholesterol and sodium?
    I was more concerned with Ephemerol and Prozium 
    they very well could try to get him on the opium..
    a shepherd dog approach then he's lettin' off the Ozium
     
  19. They call me a nightmare cause I make um scream
    Crawl in your dreams like freddy, come out your splean.
    MilkyLumpkinz bring it down, cause shes always high.
    Her mind is up in space, but what she spits is fly.
     
    Cause there ain't no other motherfucker that can do it up
    like me, not the greatest mc, but a wicked stoner.
    Not the hottest around, but she'll stick give you a boner.
    Its the heart that counts an I got a lot, would rather
    have a nug then a diamond rock.
     
    I just wanna smoke an chill, live life to the fullest.
    If you aren't the realest, better keep it movin.
    I'm just doin me, like I been doin.
    Smokin on this weed, like I'm Jennifer Hewitt.
     
    I don't whisper to ghosts but I'll whisper to my dealer.
    Good vibes, peace an love. When my time is over..
    lay me in my casket with a blunt!
     
    Lol I tried :confused_2: :lol:
     

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