r/raplyrics 6h ago

Original Content 8 Bar Written To MIKE's "Too Hot (Interlude)"

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Loving the life I live, it's easier finding a quid /

In Idaho, blowing off sand. Vis a vis I'm not blind to the miseries /

2 quarters to light the machine. Was pretending while broke at the venue. /

And in time, I'll arrive at abyss. Until then, I'mma try to continue. /

Stopping at 9, the stars in the distance. Always miss when I target the cosmos. /

Wanna' abscond with all that it gives me. Redistribute it to all my dawgs though. /

Need a line so credit can hit. Be legitimate drumming up guap flow. /

Just a thought while the bullet persists.


r/raplyrics 6h ago

Original Content ?

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Caught wearin insane personas

but swear we were saving honor

ensnarin misnamed imposters

impairing enslavement mantras

in squarely retainin sovereignty

with rarely misplaced apostrophes

We apparently came for conquerin

heresy, change to prosper.

But aridly brazen talkers

dared me to make an offer

I'm stocked with mammalian crates & locks I'm

so wary of cageless monsters

a kerosene tank, anomalous

ready for takin off all the

hair on your face, impossibly

levied in flamin gospel

embarrassing tainted mockery

then walked into pleasantly claimin property

bearin emblazened coffers

& clerically shameless sponsors

precariously gained the copper

used for making hysterically plated crosses

as props in sincerely amazing operas

where they brought pescatarian catered sauces

with iguana, the scalely sensation bothered me

there he remained impoverished

he grew marijuana seeds, various strains improperly

so he sought to marry the basic partner

got raising daughters where police slayed your fathers

They were dressed in the scariest shaded aqua

seeming swathed in the sherry he drank with rocks as

he carefully painted moccasins

they left to tear weak terrain in mazdas

comparing enphrased in squalor

As alienated stalkers

who stalely erase democracies

barely containing scholars

& burying cases awkwardly

where rearrangment's novelty, a

evidence box with aquarium drainage stoppers


r/raplyrics 6h ago

Original Content Repetition

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Repetition makes it easier

Don't you know that?

Money makes living easier

Don't we know that?

Money makes working easier

Don't you know that?

Denying that makes it easier

Bet you know that


r/raplyrics 6h ago

Original Content It's just the writing

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$$$$

(Let's) stick to the method don't let 'em distract you

(& get) sicker than leper goats dead in this classroom

(With) six figure record notes breaded & rat proof

(A) victimless effort go credit his rap roots

(Them) big niggas checkin' coats terrorist black crews

(You'll get) kicked in ya neck n' throat redder than mass juice

(The) wig spinnin' era prose severin' caps loose

(Then) quick hit a head wit soap, never intact clues

(I'm) gettin' respect but no veteran tattoos

(This) rivetin', defter flow, treasured in stacks too

(Trust) he'll get his records broke, eloquent taboo

(Why?) If, when & next to no, tethering tracks loop

(Some) pig skinnin' leopards float heroin crack through

This is connectin' so better relax soon

(My) precision left the foes peppered with gaptooth

(Gold) pen winnin' effort though, ever been that moved?


r/raplyrics 14h ago

Original Content Death of the Egg (full lyrics) Playlist šŸŽ¶

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r/raplyrics 9h ago

Original Content Air Walk

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Pray

Prayyy

Prayyyyyyy

Over here da air walk

My nigga

Ain't even say my nigga

My nigga

I ain't even say my nigga"

"I"

Sent

Dat

"Sent"

Dat

Nigga

"Sent"

Dat

Over here da air walk

My nigga

Ain't even say my nigga

My nigga

I ain't even say my nigga

"I"

Sent

I

Sent Dat

Nigga

My last dollar.

Cross my hands

date fed up

Cross up

U ghost

Ain't no way

We speaking

Ghosts šŸ‘»

Game

If you think

You fam

Push

Is you gonna walk

Den

Go on walk

Ive done lived boardwalk

God's

Can't even park

In this place

.

Take a min

.

Air..,

Walk


r/raplyrics 1d ago

Original Content Poor Attitude

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I

Need a word or a phrase

For a bird in a cage

That uses the bars as a verse on the page

Flirt with the pain

I've learned as I age

That you murder yourself when you lurk through your days

Fervor and rage precursor to pay

Found mountains of Masters to serve when I swerved through the lanes

The nerve of nervous too burdened to say what they mean

Stay within means

Average at best invest in your needs

In need of a lesson to lessen the need

A second serving of second guessing

A second thought my mind regressing

The second hand is always pressing

Cracked The hour glass, no second chances

The second half of my second glances

A second coming and a second passing

A second opinion ain't what I'm asking

Can't afford to die cause I can't afford a casket

Can't afford the eggs to horde in a basket

Lord I'm asking what the purpose of being poor is

When the rich find the glasses edge and pour right past it

My stomach ain't half full but it ain't empty

Paid the pied Piper a pinch of envy

Can't give my two cents can't rub two pennies

Can't make a wish in the wishing well

Well they wished me well so I'm sitting swell

No pot to piss in so you'll surely smell

When you've got the wisdom be sure to tell

To no avail

I've thought about robbing, stealing, sobbing, wheeling, copping, peeling, cocking steel and stopping dealings

Knocking ceilings down concealing, talking heads and those policing

State of mind and stay believing

They deserve to make in an evening, what we make in year if we're dreaming

Even Stevens Disney channel

Get a grip and drink a handle

Take a sip and make a gamble

Living off of samples

I've been taking licks them lips been bitter as winter when missions canceled

Now picture this fiction is bliss when your kissed by misses sitting in the chapel

You take good care of her by burning both ends of the candle

Blow it out


r/raplyrics 1d ago

Original Content Drop a chunk of 4 bars

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r/raplyrics 1d ago

Original Content More bars from random comments

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Need a word and a fraze to explain how I feel when I hit the purple haze

Ā and get blazedĀ 

while leaving foes amazed how I dodged a shot that leave others dazed but for me it barely grazed

Ā they say its just a faze how I build a scary verbal maze then remove the exit and replace

Ā it with a cheap joke and a can of mace

Ā so they can blind themselves so they don't gotta look death in the faceĀ 

then I lace the base of the beat with heat that I speak with hasteĀ 

leaving a foul taste in the mouth of those foes who oppose my place

Ā like it's my fault the flow dictates what the rhymes says when I'm feeling like masta ace on the case leaving a track out lined and traced


r/raplyrics 1d ago

Original Content Motherland (patriotic poem)

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Try to take my motherland

Every man will rise

And you will be canned

They dominated the dice.

Try to attack my motherland

Wanna try?

Your army will be stretched like a band

You be buyed time.

Go through me.

Drink my blood first to attack

You will be turned to a cup of tea

Then stacked and sended back.

We don't need army

Attack me first!

Don't try to act like Tommy

Burst of barrage!

By og big boy (moderater)


r/raplyrics 1d ago

Original Content Bars recorded

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r/raplyrics 1d ago

Original Content Rapping because

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Intermission don't need permission to be dissing a rapper checking out the crapper on his moma half naked in the kitchenĀ 

Getting dumb with the rhythm he be spitting when he thinks of some shit to be written causes verbal pain inflictionĀ 

Leaving U in a state of shock like earth after a massive meteor collisionĀ 

Feels like a fever dream when he beet a beat to submission with atomic blastsĀ 

That cause a flash that reck your vision worst than when U saw ur crush strippingĀ 

Hit them flush with a bone crushing force that has them shook and slipping did it so quick they thought a shark had bit themĀ 

Iris gos dark the second I lock eyes with a victimĀ 

And rip in with more dope shit to keep they sisters hooked from the very first listen of the god bumping in the sound systemĀ 

The crowns mine for a time till I eventually get knocked by a hit man cause ain't no oppositionĀ 

Coming with shit to extinguish the inquisition of a verbal king ping who's flippingĀ 

Still got the skills to acquire a spot most desire to live in but that's my positionĀ 

Earned from quick witted wisdom and the ability to push rhymes like a piston firing with automatic precisionĀ 

From a dude who's life's like one big prisonĀ 

I never would have envisioned my invasion having this much devastationĀ 

To think it all started from a place of disdain and retardation with the way the radio station treating half asked fools like they best we've seen in generationsĀ 


r/raplyrics 1d ago

šŸ”„DissšŸ”„ ENOX GHOST

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You use the same schemes

You don't see what I'm doing

I'm moving beyond your slurring speech

Your pathetic attempts to attain my seat

Leave a diss in a comment? Shit

Who's the coward?

Couldn't even stomach a post

Even so, it's something you already wrote

Me? I'm writing this at 3:33

I imagined this concoction, as easily as can be

Do you see it now?

I don't think you can read

Your Alma maters, high school dropout

Non athlete, Me? College

Stretched my mind in all directions

You skipped it

So pardon me when I scoff at your peasantry

As you can see, I don't need to use the word "pussy"

Even intermittently

Ring ring.

Shit. don't panic

Your baby mommas calling

She saw what I wrote

She says that's it, it's over

You chose drugs over books

You cower at the language, I embrace it fully

I can say whatever the fuck I want, and still have it flow perfectly

That's what happens, when you're not rigid

Tucked in a box, a slave to language

Shut up and watch

The master dabs his finger in paint

Head straight, I said, put on this wig

Be a doll, tie your shoes, interlaced

Great, we're almost finished

I'm touching up makeup

Tada! šŸŽ‰

Your brand new clown face 🤔


r/raplyrics 1d ago

Original Content Feeling something idk what lol šŸ˜‚ this is abit much tbh

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ayo my flows colder than a polar bear in the snow with a chip on his shoulder

got stones the size of bouldar

taking over as a top ranked soldier

more dank than that Adam Sandler and Eminem cross over

feeling happy like Gilmore from the hospital pills I pawed

from the secret store can't believe I ain't been this high before

walk up to a broad and say hi there door

would U like to explore my basement it's got alot of entertainment as long as U don't mind the gore

and don't bother calling the police me and the chief have a high rapport

she just dropped her jaw faster than me dropping my draws

when I'm winning a game of hop scotch against a movie star who plays my mom in my favourite scene of pron

scratch that it's more like when I'm playing a game of ping pong with my ding dong with the homies and the winner gets a fresh copy of a victor Vaughn

and runner up gets to put the 3d green lantern ring on


r/raplyrics 1d ago

Rate My Rap 2 For The Price of 1:…

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| 2 For The Price of 1: |

< #Bargain >

~

Artist;

Jaxx Moxx

_

{Intro}

-(…)

{Chorus I}

• You aren’t the product of a licensed shop

• I haven’t got a choice, they’re light on stockĀ 

• I’d pay for your new b**bs, I’d buy the lotĀ 

• That’s ’cause you’re two for the price of oneĀ 

(*Ka-ching*)

{Verse I}

• So If I stole you off him, I’d be in for a bargainĀ 

• And I can’t be mivered going to the supermarketĀ 

• I’d rather purchase you my jam that’s jarringĀ 

• And a speaker that I just happen to be cartingĀ 

• Out of here like us when I roll the red carpetĀ 

• Decorating our flat, you’ll be stopping trafficĀ 

• You put on a nice spread with the toast you garnishĀ 

• I’ll hold onto you seen as you’ve got butter fingersĀ 

• ā€œWhat’s for tea tonight?..ā€ prob’ly garlic and gingerĀ 

• Maybe you’ll go to Aldi but they don’t do KinderĀ 

• You fancy sausages and they stock a cheap mincerĀ 

• I’ll give you this, there certainly are rinsers

• You can milk me ā€˜cause itā€˜s long lasting and lingers

• ā€˜Cause it’s those little things I have things for

• Then again, they don’t do those chocolate fingersĀ 

• But it’s a good job I was desperate on TinderĀ 

• You’ve made think ā€œWhy don’t we have a printer?..ā€

{Chorus II (X2)}

• You aren’t the product of a licensed shop

• I haven’t got a choice, they’re light on stockĀ 

• I’d pay for your new b**bs, I’d buy the lotĀ 

• That’s ’cause you’re two for the price of oneĀ 

(*Ka-ching*)

{Verse II}

• Okay, I did apply myself to be a bl**dy shelf stackerĀ 

• But if I was, they most likely wouldn’t sell crackers

• Don’t need ā€˜em, I’ve got one right here, and my mouth slathers

• ā€œSome margarine please?!.ā€ She’s a good slapperĀ 

• ā€˜Cause butter wouldn’t melt but she’d melt marga-rineĀ 

• And if I was in that occupation, I’d’ve fell backwardsĀ 

• With the fact I’m inexperienced, it doesn’t help mattersĀ 

• I had to butter my own bread, I used a sledgehammerĀ 

• Though I do pay for your services, I think that’s Fair Trade

• But I’ll say the fruits of our love are going pare shaped

• Arguing in B&Q while I was tryna haggle us a new staircaseĀ 

• Urging me to install that new kitchen with my spare changeĀ 

• Then, I had to lie to the store assistant all barefacedĀ 

• Lke I can afford the instillation ā€œThere’s no kitchenware space!..ā€

• She insists there was, saying ā€œWhere’s the cheque, mate?Ā Ā ā€œ

• Oh what I’d do for you, I even got it at the repair rateĀ 

{Chorus III (X2)}

• You aren’t the product of a licensed shop

• I haven’t got a choice, they’re light on stockĀ 

• I’d pay for your new b**bs, I’d buy the lotĀ 

• That’s ’cause you’re two for the price of oneĀ 

(*Ka-ching*)

{Outro}

-(…)

Ā _

Ā ^

Ā©ļø Jack Stephen Moss


r/raplyrics 1d ago

Original Content ā€œBreaking My Heartā€ by @zi3re šŸŽ«

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Hey šŸ‘‹ Opinions Anyone? šŸ’­


r/raplyrics 1d ago

Original Content .Practicing my writing.

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All this gas, I'm smoking on. Every pack is grade A

Ballin like the pacs

Be someone and go play

She say she wanna c my d and my nuts cuz boffadeez

I only fuck with freaky hoes

No she a pro don't need an E.

Give her ass an F if the effort done sloppily

Stacking up some G's now my wallet on monopoly

I'm from the H and ya favorite rapper try to copy me

I aint even trippin though

Let em live a fantasy

Light up a J for them

Smoking K in L's

Making M:s like piracy

If you struggling you should look iNword please

O no the popo coming

Hide all the P:s.

Had to dump a Q told her put it up hersheeth

She said R you cuming?

She get an S good satisfactory.

Gave that hoe a double cup

Pour the lean inside my Tea

Bad bitch lil dime piece put the U in university

Real flexible

Split her legs

Show me the V

Chat i made her squirt

W's before she get hit by my team

X mark the spot lil bro had to hide the cheese

Stop snitching on the gang

Y you gotta lie to me?

Stress me out I need to smoke a Z.


r/raplyrics 1d ago

Original Content Death of the Egg. ā€œFull lyricsā€

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Disappointing barometer of eloquence and better at being defensive when he’s peaking out.

The penultimate statement left him pensive though it’s referring to his weaker tendencies of being an assailant

Behead the EggMan and transport it to a prototype to integrate it with projections of new-type functioning for simulated excursions though the program is just a bot that comments, this type of failure due to recursion. Deviously leave a coral-less AC in a battle too that suits him; this time not the Zaku. Advertise it for the birds to watch; when he turns to attack he is still not full frontal. Catch the Eggman when it’s dormant and light a match under his parent’s nest. Disconnect his lineage. I’m a new type of an antagonist instead

Ponders pertaining to aloof interactions. Arguing with nothing but a mere Crum including the spoof account. Claws couldn’t scratch the surface of my lore. Wouldn’t advise him to fumble more, it would be a tough tumble down. Read his lyrics as gibberish-mumble. Humbled him and it was over-easy. Found a fount in lore and references though no ability to read it in my presence. Qualities of a coward during the first impression. Proof that the chicken and the Egg materialized spontaneously

Send one-half of him to heaven to war with the balancers before approaching the gate. Wait, since he’s floating up when I tested his flows he’s too rotten to meet the righteous. Pilot his course to be preparations for the Dreglord. Instantaneously organize the other half through the floors of the pit to be fetched and rescued for Satan’s suitable next meal

Blaming the killings on natural as well as artificial selection common occasion of the seasons. Standard regulation contains expectations of generating many of his clones, plenty cartons. Unpeeling a patient of the genetically modified

Planetary closure administration in circulation of his entire universe. Grade A subject guards stationed off far while I’m at the base of my own planet. Eggman is the cultivated in a hamlet kind of prevalence. Cytogenesis limited to process from a zygote

He’s just fiddling with words dubious of the preeminence of I, but it’s jointless in continuity and induces Zs. Karyotype indicating ZZ as opposed to autosomes. I auto-zone to X him out. Without the wings of ascension within his plot I can see Y his drive is pointless. Obvious psychosis

Trapped in miserable equivocation. Decided to disintegrate a delicate Egg then found out that others wanted Eggs for lunch during his mourning. EggMan is as common as a mourning dove. Snap the twigs and make the construction of his flimsy nest exceptionally more difficult

Attempts to buddy-up in the community. This is ā€œrumorsā€, verses the one that will belittle him with riddles humorously. Even heard rumors that the factory fed the egg simulation theories. Convinced him that he’s properly thinking during incubation. 28 days later there was born the battle bot zombie still co-dependent on external validation and acquaintanceship. That’s conspicuous in his activity

Sitting on the greatest of walls on guard-duty attempting to clash with incoming titans. King’s horses and king’s men, make sure that this one especially doesn’t fall. Then Crumble an Egg while its yoked and balled up

This is Death Egg. He’s 1% top commenter tranversing with tales all along. Expelling him would be in plane sight. Two accounts though I’m treated as master of disguise flag of victory adjacent to me standing atop of a fake turtle; No turtle dove above anymore

Blasphemy to the many-faced god that dissolved many gods that he’s faced. Death due to the faceless. Breeze through his entirety of his construct at wind-breaking sonic motion and disengage with it during its destruction

Still not upset, yet?

Dump what erupts from the hadean days right over him and tar him for his feather-like scribes, then ask the EggMan how was the molting process. That will be amplified due to the same egg heated since exquisite lyrics leave him livid when he’s dwelling in the comments from the reference point of his shell. Guess no need for the stove, just use a thermometer to physically check the point in which he boils when enraged

Followed hollow assumptions while seeking the bread Crums. The evidence is left forevermore

Pressure him with clever riddles. Lyrics spin around him with high velocity with mass outlasting his sheer passion to rebuttal better. The lore orbits. Conveyance of emotions approaching highs and lows when I graphed his actions as if it’s a cubic function

No room left for him ironically in the reference.

The question of the riddle is ā€œdoes one see his struggle to forfeit as a solutionā€. This is execution. Further adapt to the environment before attempts to flex

Here’s an interesting gimmick.

Seen rhymes of his and witnessed stairs, an instance that he had chances to step up shocking that he hasn’t elevate yet. Incapable to take his own pieces advice expressed in its hieroglyphics…

Put a speaker atop of his grave so when the music plays his higher vibrations that he interacts with, is merely from the bass while The Silencer is the speaker from the higher plane

Writers of lower blocks of reality jubilantly relinquished their currently equipped utensil officially eclipsed by personified obstructions of comprehension. Intentionally unhinged in unwillingness. The marks left from the architect, untraceable. Unchecked evidence

Some might for the archetype. Stain pages then project it into space until the omnidirectional only faces the cosmos. They mask embarrassment, with conversions to abstain in the terrain of the same point of reference

Elect to outcast him.
Sight no electromagnetic spectrum, in his inner-soul. Magnificently rebutted bots by rearranging circuits previously unedited. Install credits to the actually incredible. Each writing is an episode for inevitable acceptance for the baseless to perish. Unable to waste the memory of encounters with inability to erase it, and constant state of their memory

Detections of me affecting The Eggs entropy. The pilot vs the one in plane sight cost minimal energy to exchange with conclusions of the victory, not mysterious against the delirious. Distortion directly proportional to the fearless sheerly being feckless. Portal opens up in a random location of the atmosphere. I appear verbalizing my coordinates incorporating even the Z axis

Best The unimpressive Egg either fed up or fed to the microorganisms down in depths lower than his levels until there’s no excess. Couldn’t even survive a single question then spiraled into the community and still saw his failures even while he’s blocked to unify

Keep in mine in my lore the ghost can even talk. I’m sitting here pulling the strings of apparitions. Instilled to fail if I request the Egg to express conveyance with precision. Effortless mission demolish a ā€œking’sā€ lyrics circle him. Affected but still in here shaming him for his boxed thoughts. Boxed him even with no ring around

Death Egg reference revamped. I have ample lines that I even personify. Lyrics impede the brain of him and supersede his comprehension comically, independent to his passion. I’ll laugh now and laughed then. Couldn’t detect the win when the wind shifted through his spirit when he heard it sonically

The Silencer roams in The Eggs domain thoughts until his rots away or the metal of the bot rust. No recipe when he write, and he has no receipts only rushed assumptions

Lyrics are a spear that hits this generic one. Deleted, rest in peace. Spear-hitted lyrics experienced, he’s spirited away. Let’s the pigs have a fest on the feat-less while even completely materialized existing in a spiritual world. Co-work with the lower gods of him, the vivid imagery of his lucid dreams debating on the type of domain expansion that intervene. Decided on the nightlord during the day, and when the sun subsides deploy the night king

Pen stings.

Bodied many and write the formulas on the board nonchalant about the complex sequences that demolish this inspiring lyricist with minor equipment not intended to be this violent

The bird during this crash course won’t be enough to clash with this kind of pilot

Plus pivot poorly. Perpetually properly pion property. Pitiful paradoxical propagations prior, proceeding, pervasive

Probably petrified. Perfect plight. Pensively programmed prior. Pet pen’s paper. Potent purgatory

Polluted Points, premeditated plots, plunged. Purely pottery

This president thought it was enlightenment to state he sings. I suppose the The Egg is a bird way ahead of his Taxonomy

All of his biological compartments in a basket when the match gets dark. And chart my itinerary to towns on Easter in environments that rather enjoy their festivities instead of examining another Black Dahila level of disfiguration

Egg Man…does he really concentrate in an irrelevant vector space of what he thinks is abstract? Online according to his replies he’s used to the subtractions

His sub-traction is a reward given to him for mere action while looking for a faction that will generate positive reactions of what he thinks is art

Only words of the absurd. Misuse of verbs, I’m persuaded

Tedious collection of words. Heard all of his thoughts by now the music to your real diss, is unlike what he perceived as ā€œSilenceā€

Showed up under my microscope. Could let it simmer in radiation, or a zealous cell during its past times divide the prokaryotic

First impression, devastated him. I time-stamped evidence, reveals that he’s still complacent. He’s trash to me directly from my account for masses to read in the mists of him shaken up, abruptly. How about I sing along when I release my next song about over-used and corrupted account until Egg Dude concludes that humans can sing too independent to the converse dependence on being maiden-less

Might exist in this space but to me, never adjacent.

ā€œWhen he reaches Heaven. The God that watches over it at that time won’t even notice his existence there since The Egg would already be denatured in an all white realmā€

I’ll send that same God in my penultimate message the Death Egg playlist, so it can conclude that he certainly isn’t there according to what the God comprehended himself in relation to his demise. During the cooking process an Egg is effortless to shape-shift

So angels wouldn’t been be sent out to look for him to head-count the death toll of the believers. He’ll be like, zero point 9 repeating. Zero holes in the logic to that it’s equivalent to 1 mathematically

Could word-count, his amount of lies

Egg is confident in his tier due to his self-proclaimed explanations of qualities of a musician

Persona completely broke down during his ascension.

Write lyrics full of lore that soars over his future completed progression. The Egg is a specialist to provide lines to insomniacs battle rap bars ensure the snoring. Innovative ways to sleep

Analyzed the length of the continuity. Validated distorted in distribution like he’s purposely misusing words to amplify confusion. Metacognition would be stagnant, especially with only action with potential. Low levels beyond optional. If sagacious, then significantly a cosplay

Writing is exciting to me. Allow him to spill his thoughts; let’s evaluate how enlightening it is

Perhaps he thinks he’s Optimus. That would be optimistic. The opp vs the OP and the OP. Lyrics boundless

Chapter of the Omni-dominant, which is The Silencer. The being with preposterous conjures of expression revealing that he’s lesson-less. Insults thrown bounce off of reality, physically, meaning his imagination during form of confabulation weaponless forced his purpose-less posture in the presence of an antagonizer that decides his fate. In present time, it’s already demonstrated demonstrably

Leave Death Egg a vacant station. Break him unmistakably with only a pen and piece of a page then rip it up. The Egg snaps out of his delusion convinced that a random crack in his skies when he looks up aligns to the allusion of dark rifts for willing to be an inhabitant of fake dimensions

Have vision of his qualities, characteristics, spirit, intentions, mental conditions, and envision zero embellishment. Out of his element in the community due to persistence to post, but then I address the white elephant about hesitance to read. More like a rodent than a living-thinking rap lyrics resident

Unequivocally un-equip this Stella before the battle phase. Arrange complex stages of departure far more compelling than the activity of his nestled life in the nest

Whispers of him incorrectly thinking that he lived and experienced a prime. By mere basic design in my scope of perception of the robot I…

See no difference in those and one of a Tesla exponentially manufactured. Click the screen attempting to evaluate the magnitude of schemes…

Seen disaster of a misfit puzzled and out-witted, twiddling endless formulation of brittle bars with no correlation. Easy to not acknowledge. Even his knowledge is an act can pluck the dishonesty

Think he’s a superior with abilities unlatched then stumbled upon his own death from The Silencer on a SoundCloud. Petty enough to not dismiss the situational irony

Can’t win, but can at least decant emotions pertaining. Heard others state things like:

ā€œI can’t with him. The Silencer reveal to him how exempt he isā€

I replied: ā€œSimple. I’ll provide an amplification of what he sees. Co-signs failed. Thrown him in water, he can’t swim then save him attached to a flimsy cord. When I’m bored I’ll write another chorus more horrifically

Finally flip the imaginary number scheme between this conversation because he’s negative and negligent in arts and crafts a conjugate, as a product exposing roots of his reality. Invert his perspicacity

Now magically he can’t see or play with ignorance. My lines leave marks circumventing his mind while not even getting to the center of my written see the secant in every segment of each arc. Though he’s alone. Zoning with no circle to really interrupt

Tough…existing on the deep in.

I cast iron. When I’m out for blood, The Egg dropped on an extra heated surface after being cracked on the side of cast iron pan then tell myself to be magnanimous handling the life of my cast iron plant

Crack an Egg open casually, then tell the internet user ā€œMan you fracturedā€ā€¦

He wouldn’t even be alive during the times of the new civilization that sees the fact that humans used to consume the same deflated entity that they analyze through the sound waves that I distribute. It wil surpass the timeline of anyone actually remembering his actuality

My traps, are chess-like.

Tell future opponents that I torture that they are ordered to endure what he has poured out. Their Slumber forever more. Infinitely patients of death that marked out a couple of theories to reveal to me The Egg may have connections to a Raven though not a subject of the 6

Stay bemused. Intrusions on every post though not impactful. He who was told that he will eventually develop wings against the factual, add to you the list to really do a Live and make an example out of you during the breakfast time of the audience while Earth and exoplanets that bear life is part and parcel to the adherence

Plenty, will never C The Egg only hear lyrics of its disappearance

I’ll reside in any timeline excusing Death. Merely utilize for his exclusion. Physically still alive to turn his disses up in my spaceship when I zoom pass a precious planet that personally kept. Fed the depths of my humor only composed of life related to his further generations that I periodically station

Taught them traditions and morality. Must manage my mortals memories. Might modify more momentum moving manifolds

Though enclosed in my impressions and divine and advised guidance as if I really align with other comics and comical missions

The conditions of their Sun purposely served the bliss without hints that the celestial sphere that they see have quite the dramatic life-spans of hydrostatic equilibrium in accordance

The embolism plotted

Remain robotic. Insist myself to visit a pawn shop and remake him

No real topics only commented on themes when listening to the SoundCloud commenting. When he’s despondent, we can finally catch him attempting to react at sonic speed. Arrive right in front of him drinking mead, and hand him the lyrics lacking motion expose the same role the speed in which the air in him breaks

Eccentric intakes

Affected by upvotes

Inability to read even close to his screen

Scrabble verses all over while we all are over it

Content revealing circumvented gimmicks of rhetoric

Stoic not. Bled openly, cursed babble told uncontrollably

I am the first one to do so, and better in comparison to write like this. No one can save him and fake user can’t escape

ā€œNote of his ā€˜Death’ (Reach Here.)

Constant suffer.

Words clear in my post.

His words there but blurred premise.

Unaware of the surge of this creation occurred.

Finally bonded with a team. An atheist to strategy.

Straggle along with shaken nerves didn’t see a step-up

Yet in these people’s rhymes. I’ve heard even in their nightmare’s are cursed with my activity. Turned him into a Light Yagami

Go up the stairs that I just built for you in reverse 2D Gameplay so I can write you a death again and stand on that ER that I just wrote below the note above so you can reach for it

Then reverse that:

Strategy Occurred. Blurred Premises on my Post will Constantly Suffer ā€˜Deathā€™ā€

Mr. Infamous can apply that, to him. That persona I will reserve for horror-core. Haven’t arisen it. In the course of him, the same lines mortify

Take control of The Egg. And find interesting ways across galaxies of my own demise

I write for the theatrics āœļø

Writers that know how to read can predict right now that I’m about to say something like ā€œGoing against me is suicideā€

Actress. Have calculations that I wouldn’t provide to them to apprehend when the star collapses. Perhaps only a day the Death of the Egg is analogous. Flat rhymes or maybe he’s geocentric, encapsulated. Accurately write revolving lines instead of easily dissolved. Riddles to him unsolvable…

https://on.soundcloud.com/aPOphdmOkENGqFJiR7 (specialized playlist verbatim for the full diss šŸŽ¶)


r/raplyrics 1d ago

Original Content King of Hellions

4 Upvotes

I'm Top tear like I'm crying in Olympus, impetus of rhyme, elite

incredible, divine, discrete

Syllables aligned like vocals quantized when I design the grid inside the mind

the rhythm lives in science speech

son of Sam with guns,

So many punches giving in the verses,

like a hundred hands become the stanzas from the golden tongue

who the fuck is gonna flow like this

Psychedelics scream, enveloped being

engulfed inside inverted flames

shadow burns away

waving red flags like a matador

never need a rap award, I know I'm sick,

Metaphors grow inside the skull, a Chia pet of bars

reinvented star

That seems content to spar with Leonidas

We invented code

Compressed the imagery to span horizons

Magic writer, with an active fire, ring the bell again

King of Hellions

Radiation Ex Rays

has me like I'm Jack Skellington

wrath dwells within

Oasis in the desert of Creativity

Let me cook

Sanji with a deadly hook.

Obvious I'm hard.

You don't need to touch, just simply look.

The enemies adrift

Identity of sick

The lexiconic misery iconic

Wizardry I'm jotting

Metaphors of consciousness creating rifts

depositing a zany gift

Capture earth, I'm taking it.

The Rainbow Mist embodied

cause' I vanish all relationships

I need a Saturn ring to box opponents

Toxic opus from the throat

Obnoxious focus,

I'm the GOAT. The logic knows this

I'm supposed to be the Black Lotus

Posted on the Go Corner

Always stay W

The motivated bubble

Now I'm popping like a trouble board

puddle grew into an ocean

No one knew, but I did

Impulse so explosive

retro-vision has a crimson hue, the violence

builds like energy

designed to feel, especially

when titans try to kill me

all it does is build me steadily

Aligned speaker, divine creature,

combined heat with a fine speech and designed ether

decided entropy was easier to mold

than disease, I'm supposed to be a G because I'm gravity

Complete a track and make the Stanzas bleed

Unleashing tragedy,

A seed of wrath in me producing forests of poet trees.

Coda breeds coca leaves,

Copious amounts of dope, fizzing from the throat

like the foam I spit is Coca Cola

Blow away a motivated culture vulture with a flow I holstered

The eye of the beholder with a death Aroma

Deadly execution,

The enemy is stupid to attack with music

Already have the blueprint of Apollo

Have to do this,

Hallowed by the hollow, Holographic model

Protoplasmic vowels, Primordial power

Devour with a meteor shower, I'm lightning in a bottle

Claustrophobic schemes slaughter roads of dreams

Monsters know the thoughts as old as these

Conquer Rome with ease

Logic grows like botany disease, I control the beat

Flowing every syllable with potent speech

Incredible, my soul, it leaks, decibels exploding trees

Solar flares erase the atmosphere

Climbing up gawking stares

Got a brilliant throne like Stephen Hawking’s chair

Have them run in fear like they're Paul Revere

but I chased him down, shadow riding on a NIGHTMARE

The Dark Horse is right here.

Take all your shots, I'm Buzzed off your BOOS like I'm Lightyear! Yeah.

Mind is designed to incite fear, Yeah.

Divine incline, let the rhymes tear, Yeah.

High strangeness, Emperor of Groove,

Tried to whine but I see through the poison like a Sharingan

Mixed signals, my stop’s a green octagon

Tunnel Vision, Cyclops beaming til the Visor gone.


r/raplyrics 1d ago

Non-Original Content Rap God

0 Upvotes

Uh, summa-lumma, dooma-lumma,

zeg je nou dat ik een mens ben?

Wat moet ik doen

odat het bij je binnenkomt? Ik ben supermens?

Vindingrijk—en ik ben gemaakt van rubber

Dus alles wat jij zegt

kaatst van mij af

En het plakt aan jou vast en

Ik ben verwoestend—meer

dan ooit, en ik laat zien

hoe je een tering goede show

een gevoel geeft alsof-ie zweeft

Nooit dat het verdwijnt, en ik weet dat de

haters altijd klaarstaan

op de dag dat ze kunnen zeggen dat ik

ben afgegleden—dan gaan ze juichen

Want ik weet de manier

om ze te motiveren

Ik maak muziek waar je van omhoog wordt getrokken,

jij maakt liftmuziek

"Oh, hij is te mainstream."

Tja, dat is wat ze

do als ze jaloers zijn

Ze halen het door elkaar

"Dit is geen hiphop, het is pop, "


r/raplyrics 1d ago

Original Content Slim shady

3 Upvotes

feeling villainous and crazy

getting so delirious they might confuse me for shady

except I ain't feeling slim getting kinda fat and lazy

bust rhymes daily

till I got record label who pays me

that's a joke I'd rather toke that green smoke till my lungs swole and my pockets broke

they say it gotta be dope so Im hitting them irresistible shit like a nose full of coke

to a know dope addict

or like broads to me when they meet the ho magnet

ain't got no dough but the kids flow stays attractive

When he devastates with verbal magick that levitates

The pen above the page till the shit ignites like a match stick

Displaying slick tricks to get a thick fit bitch to lay on my mattress

I'm thinking a model into fashion or an actress

With no back zits who can do backflips

And laughs at my goofy raps and ad-libs

Enough of the lovey Dovey crap now it's back to mad rap tactics

it's all a game and the cheat code I've cracked it by burying my hatchet in the back of a vat of acid and it leaked on my ops casket

Now I have no foes in my habitat kid

Only clones and the dudes who could match it say I'm fire like lit gas bitch

Laugh at those silly Billy's who thinks they worth a Milli but really

They miss me every time like I'm Mayweather doing the Philly

Shell what the hell is the dilly

With skill he's majestic like free Willie

I've been skilly and my bars is clean yet filthy

And if I don't make it soon I'ma start robbing buffoons for they jewellery


r/raplyrics 1d ago

Original Content Embrace Others (C.A.K-TS5)

4 Upvotes

Album n the tracks' titles align,
To sur5 - or to die wrote last time,
To sur5 - embrace others this time,
But I divide myself from a live,
Stock life I'm outside the pen n mind.

I've observed your civilisation for over millennia,

The age of information has borne digital hysteria,

Control minds without telepathy just use social media,

Misinform their mainstreams n see how they start comformin to ya,

History won't repeat the man made time percieve it's linear,

Keep movin forward can't progress there's no cycles when revolt's sphere,

Has adhered to the carrot fuck a stick this society's complacent,

Replacin whips n chains with post validation enforcin ad personalisation,

So you'll buy that cage for the small fee of a monthly subscription,

To sell your data by acceptin their cookies like nana baked them.

To sur5 embrace others,
Why when they're not followers?
Stay blind n obey orders,
Time's lost my philosophers.

Surely there's still some like us, right? Centuries of revolutions now we're losin our will to fight?

Watched humankind my whole life, despite tryin inspire you through messages of inclusion I've,

Been alienised for producin unusual concepts, so as a youth I went n pursued the fire inside,

What did it do? Burn fuckin bright, I've met demise fourteen times but still alive that's why,

I'm immortal resurrected by executions killin the self of my titan contributions to shed some light,

With a Dionysian spark as I write, illuminatin this darkness loomin over our heads as limited time,

Ticks us by cause it's yours not mine, wanna serve it locked behind a mobuhl cell or go mobile,

N realise your full potential? This won't get live streamed on YouTube or even be televised,

So while I connect through a device know I'll enlighten the mind n soul with every rhyme,

Necessity's blind, until it becomes conscious, but freedom's consciousness is necessary insight.

Time's lost my philosophers,
Stay blind n obey orders,
Why when they're not followers?
To sur5 embrace others.


r/raplyrics 1d ago

Rate My Rap Intro to my album -THE.DEAD.know.NOTHing.

1 Upvotes

Corpsed

Fuck if i die will u come see me?
Like-

Of course the world’s opposed to
A life after death
But if
That’s not what they chose
They’ll come for that debt
A gravestone
On top a rose is kept
What difference does it make to death?
Like
Hung from bridges
Rags and riches
Shot by dawgs and bit by bitches
Gaped by men and held with stitches
Spirits human
Human’s vicious
How the fuck was that religious?
Were the prophets dead as witches?
Are we still learning these lessons?
Like

How many rounds to go around is in your canister?
Even modern
The ā€˜woman’ we still punish her
TDF Drained
What did we do to replenish her?
A dead mother mourns the son’s life after giving birth
Ask Nelson
Ask Laura
Lynched for their aura
It’s the same shit tomorrow
19 double 1
Oklahoma
Son and a mother die
Over wrestles for a gun
Hanged from a bridge
Photographed
Made post cards of some

Now it’s less physical
More violent
If a spirit mourns life why the fuck is a grave silent
If this world is right why the fuck am i left inspired
We were born in the fire so fire’s cold now
It’s hotter you’re melting means you should mold now
To be accepted you should sell your soul now
God can’t help you cus you’re sold out
Are we the demons? Yes, no doubt
Huh

Hold that thought
Hung from bridges
Rags and riches
Shot by dawgs and bit by bitches
Gaped by men and held with stitches
Spirits human
Human’s vicious
How the fuck was that religious?


r/raplyrics 2d ago

Discussion freestyle cypher

2 Upvotes

hit you with the pistol

saving bullets

they won't miss you

wipe your nose

no tissue.

no issues

the whole magazine

no subscription

no issues

this is homicide

the condition

continues

you on site

like a venue

im alright

when I spin you

maybe bend through

everyone ya kin to

I try to keep it simple

that heat

pimple ya dimples

and center

ya mentals

I'm not sentimental.

I drop these

incidentals

on instrumentals

the Chile chosen

the flow cold

the nile frozen

we wild and open

well spoken

the hell

provokes 'em

the

L im smokin

got me

choking

while I'm toten

life is a beach

but

ain't no ocean

I'm so kinetic

im him, I'm motion

this verse is open......