A Thread for Rap

[Jakob]

o/k, time to rhyme something serious
mysteriously imperious that leaves folks delirious
like a formal moral quarrel debating the expression
of the normal suppression and oppression
of those demanding succession and an end to aggression
we face recession and depression for our transgressions
excess material possessions inducing emotional regression
as a closed session profession uses expressions to impression
the mind into obsession destroying buyers discretion
misimpressions aside this is no mere depression
my confession of political accession marks revolutionary progression
so join the procession, with no indiscretion now i end this precession

The machine redeems the truth
peace on the hawks and demons
Let children steal their keys and erase their reasons
scatter their seeds with winds of seven consecutive seasons
for secular reasons as radical tactics supercede practical ease of stealing from creed. Heed the evildoer, the feeling-groomer and unceasing screaming screens and woofers hoovering up the proceedings to feed them.
We read them, constantly wondering what lies yonder in the density of the twentysix dimensions with enchanting enhancements while fencing and dancing in hellish trenches. Fate love and happiness are commodities, scarce and wildly wanted like prodigies.
I can't master the art of Burt Lancaster or play darts like Fat Manny from Manchester because my ancestors are trenchwrestlers?
Precious metals taken from individuals in insidious rituals, typical among the religious but not so in individuals. Perilous passage between savage and angelic, stepping stones are crafted from bones of the ones who didn't panic.

[Wonderer]

destroy
all glory in religion cause that shit ain't for me
just gory "prophetic" stories checking inventory
of your wallet and mind a maligned plot designed
to penetrate time to grind bind and blind society
under a mantra of forced physical sobriety
the true irony is the emotionally suckered
don't drink or smoke yet get high off piety
and look down in shame at a bum or drunkard
disturbing a peaceful man resting in satiety
yes religion perturbs one's emotional balance
and god is just a chemical but not an imbalance
we have evolved to need a master, it's pathetic
but now the profane pastor's preaching heretical
synthetic antithetical parenthetical ventricle jucin
commentary sending heathens back to the apothecary
wary of my contrary like ways, empathy i always employ
and even as i begin to annoy, i'm puttin religion to death;
destroy

[Inner[G]]

Ohhhhh.... I should of never stumbled upon this thread here. Ya'll are not bad..

But Behold....


In less than a second, I questioned why all flesh has been tested
Felt vex and depressed when tribulations crept in their presence
Deceptions a weapon through ignorance we step in it essence
Divide & conquer to strive for power is an excellent method!!
[G] the Ancient relic here expressing a message
Of words illuminating and Reflecting perfection,
Me? I am unique with the best rhymes hands down
So ahead of your time I got my next life planned out
And now, I am learning to use Chi
Reading on Bruce Lee right under a Spruce Tree
Mastered in Two Weeks, Divine as the Righteous One
The Morning Star calls me Isis Son
Bitch...!! I could get the Glow on my wrist
Ten fingers with more Rings than Motorolas & Sprints.. but
Why focus on this? Why stooping so low?
Why gain the world if I'm losing my soul?
Yo! It's that evident [G] infact Heaven sent
And it "Been a drill" (Benadryl) like that allergy medicine
Ever since was young I'd lie for straight humor
I'm that same guy that started that Y2K rumor
The same guy that said that Jesus Resurrected
Evil is Direction and feeble minds neglect it
Demon type deception.. I'll beat u to a Fetus like Position
You got T minus One Second
Look! your not offending me though I am A BEAST
See I'm like a scene you'll see from Emily Rose
I raise Hell to the Heavens door, dwell on the 7th floor
The serpent takes over of course it is a metaphor
I drift sort of like an enlightened psychic
See all using that eye which has no eye lid
So enticing the vibrant aura from my likeness
Spread and heals your physical even your mental virus
I stand sort of like the Great I am
My right hand thrust the pen burst a word Titan
My verse lightens with the Power of Poseidon's Trident
As the fire rises the Phoenix is my Idol Likeness
Standing tall as the Obelisk! Your size like a mackerel
Killing you's just "a new buis." (anubis) call me a Jackal


~Meh came to a writers block.. just a warm up anyway~

[Three Times Great]

Ohhhhh.... I should of never stumbled upon this thread here. Ya'll are not bad..

But Behold....


In less than a second, I questioned why all flesh has been tested
Felt vex and depressed when tribulations crept in their presence
Deceptions a weapon through ignorance we step in it essence
Divide & conquer to strive for power is an excellent method!!
[G] the Ancient relic here expressing a message
Of words illuminating and Reflecting perfection,
Me? I am unique with the best rhymes hands down
So ahead of your time I got my next life planned out
And now, I am learning to use Chi
Reading on Bruce Lee right under a Spruce Tree
Mastered in Two Weeks, Divine as the Righteous One
The Morning Star calls me Isis Son
Bitch...!! I could get the Glow on my wrist
Ten fingers with more Rings than Motorolas & Sprints.. but
Why focus on this? Why stooping so low?
Why gain the world if I'm losing my soul?
Yo! It's that evident [G] infact Heaven sent
And it "Been a drill" (Benadryl) like that allergy medicine
Ever since was young I'd lie for straight humor
I'm that same guy that started that Y2K rumor
The same guy that said that Jesus Resurrected
Evil is Direction and feeble minds neglect it
Demon type deception.. I'll beat u to a Fetus like Position
You got T minus One Second
Look! your not offending me though I am A BEAST
See I'm like a scene you'll see from Emily Rose
I raise Hell to the Heavens door, dwell on the 7th floor
The serpent takes over of course it is a metaphor
I drift sort of like an enlightened psychic
See all using that eye which has no eye lid
So enticing the vibrant aura from my likeness
Spread and heals your physical even your mental virus
I stand sort of like the Great I am
My right hand thrust the pen burst a word Titan
My verse lightens with the Power of Poseidon's Trident
As the fire rises the Phoenix is my Idol Likeness
Standing tall as the Obelisk! Your size like a mackerel
Killing you's just "a new buis." (anubis) call me a Jackal


~Meh came to a writers block.. just a warm up anyway~

pwn


ive been off it for awhile,
but watch me come back with style....
epitomes of homegrown shown to rattle the most
my raps boast this battle a toast to back in the saddle
of course,
dont fetch me a lyric or feed me a rhyme
your serious-ly gonna die mysteriously this time
god's not the Great one, and please, bitch you aint one!
my name's hall-of-fame'in compared to your lame'in
kiss-ass'in, harassin your betters forever
just begging for scraps off the laps of your masters
i see you, and through you i dive like the ocean
my crystal-clear truths feed intrinsic corrosions
inherent implosions apparently glaring
your mind paralyze'd by my Nietzschean staring
its quite problematic my panic-attack-is, i know
erratic-ly at it again the way that only i flow
and hair-raising diamonds implied in my fire
as i pile higher your burial pyre
as clearly your unseriously fearing corruptions
of your crying aggrandizing theory's presumptions
stay ignorant then of your own conditional glance
just one more pathetic contradicting irrational stance
for your Fate is pre-dated, youll never appraise this
as i marginalize all your lies with my Greatness.

[Arcturus Descending]

We’re in this together, we swim or we sink
The time is a comin when even one blink
Will reign us in terror our lives on the run
Forbid us to stop to breath or to think
Just a hollow within us remains on the brink
There’s blood in our hearts and blood on our hands
However we got here we can’t understand
or so we do say, ha ha ha ha ha
a lie from our lips betrayed by a kiss
so feeble, so wanton, so terribly human
disguised by our very own lack of acumen
cut the cord, burn the mess, shed the tear
a quick slap in the face or kick in the rear
may indeed be the shocker that holds us in place
we pine for a moment, we cry for a piece
of whatever it takes to give life a leap
but clearly the mud and the grime and the soot
that comes into play reveals the boot that
kicks us, that hurts us, that has us in circles
believing we’re winners when all we can know
is that time and again and again and again
we lose in this game of utter confusion
our lack of the truth upon us delusion
we can’t face it at all, we run head on into
a wall that is hard, that is senseless and hurtful
then what do we do eyes blinded with grief
turn our back on what's real embracing the brief
light then chases shadows and all becomes clear
we’ve hunted in vain for what’s always remained
the part of ourselves that no one has claimed
that lives deep within us Eternally Named.

That was sheer fun doing.

[Wonderer]

Damn straight this is fun...

welcome inner[G] and arcturus, great shit, but try THIS on for size (HA!)

society is strife so sigh with me and ride with me
through the world gone mad, i'd be glad to show you the sad
portrait of horror, the bloody and gory or the morally obscene,
like watching a fiend do anything to get again that dragon
swallowing shit by the flagon while suits pay flashing drugs cash
and laughing viciously smashing with corporate backing
so i don't fault ya for the ultra violence your tire spins
because of the dominance and control the government
is a leech leading boldly into into practicing fascism
like back when hitler formulated a plot to control your mind and wallet
tax subsidizes public relations which makes inflation a joke
but when you're already broke waitin for a new leader, a new hope
fools gold comes along like the mental castration
and emotional ejaculation that consists of the obamanation
and fuck the conservatives you stupid worthless pricks conserving absolutely shit
bored by a straw man of change wrapped up in their own world,
blaming socialism and evil spys and say that jesus is in the skies
looking down with a frown about to come down and maliciously destroy all hateful sinners,
displaying their innards on a vest to impress the sadistic nature of society
runs through me and will use me to sicken all you goonies
leavin canadian toonies on the corpse as a trademark
at your kids favorite play park if it's after dark lock your doors and stay below the windows
stray bullets only cap dim hoes of ye knows whats i'm sayin
words frayin seams dangerous in philosophy possibly unstoppably
shiftily cryptic preposterously sadistic and a natural born critic.

[MagsJ]

I wish I could rhyme! I'm green...

[Wonderer]

warning, this is very offensive....

my divine rhymes infiltrate your mind and blind you/ to the devilish infection causing spiritual insurrection the intention/ is to create slaves with no mention of fraud you're as part of a squad/ men with blue collars chasin dollars leaked by royal ass who harass and maraud/ so vote pass because you're better off not applauding a nation operating a spiritual plantation you're prime fan base and you're already interlaced/ into the steady heavenly blasphemy dubbed Jesus taxidermy/ inside every dead fetus there lies a soul that Jesus cries for, so stop the crime whore, ever since eve women have constantly deceived, so pay for your sin and have my balls communicate with your chin, in the confession booth in the name of Him/ fuck sexual abstention and religious interventions, set god as an example, do what thou wilt.

[Wonderer]

HA!

so i could either try to write some meaningful and intelligent rhymes, or i could descend further into degradation gore, filth and offense.

naturally i choose the latter, but things have to bet worse before they get better, so let's get er done.

Nobody likes my raps save those whose mind is fat
with angry potential at maximum hate; no differential
mentally, to the essential understanding of the sequential
pounding influential of presidential credentials
residential ignorance breeds an arrogant nation
your reverential shit's got to go, it's not inconsequential
providential claims are comedy, along with popular ideology
entropy, karma, positivity, negativity mean shit to me
illusions, words that complicate and stupefy for a simple nerve
like making children watch T.V, what the fuck is that
let that baby crawl or before long you'll have a doll
an annoying appalling thrall, put a few together before long
you've got a cabal of stupidity, like you're strapped in a chair
and forced to watch constant shows about make up or hair
or what it takes to be cool wipe your drool to them you're just a stool
pigeon to be abused and reused like how they treat the books of religion

more to come....

[Wonderer]

I apologize for all offense taken to any of these "rhymes", they are not for everyone, but i do believe that they constitute poetry or art or at least are "creative", if anyone takes particular offense, don't hesitate to let me know and i will do my best to remedy the situation.

On a more specific note, the rap 2 threads up contains probably the most offense lyrics i have ever produced, just know that it was not against women, it was meant in utter satirical sarcasm, i do not believe abortion, pre-marital sex, or blow jobs in confession booths are or is sinful. thanks for your time. but that Jesus thing... yikes...

[MagsJ]

that's good to know, Wonderer

[Inner[G]]

All of ya'll are doing very well... I love the reads!! Let's keep it going! MagsJ feel free to jump in at anytime.. it's all for fun and you may be surprised with yourself.

*Picks up were Wonderer left off*

or what it takes to be cool wipe your drool to them you're just a stool
pigeon to be abused and reused like how they treat the books of religion

treat the books of religion...

.. that push us relentless, desperate for the GOOD that it visioned
How could it diminish? Apocolytpic fueds are just business
Pursuing infliction, fueled by moods of gloomy convictions
Waiting for Christ return... confused of truth when dude is just missin'
We're Fighting forever... Obscured and lured enduring the endless
Our sight is then blurred, moving sure but losing our interest
Cause beauty in glimpse is purely sound for soothing contentment
But through the resentment, peace is found by choosing repentance
Why? Can't even tell you I don't do what is written
By ghouls or some Spirit, God, whose words are fruitless with limit..
But Whom must I mimic? Noone!! thats my prudent decision
Will to Power.. over-conquer, and refusing to give in ...
Now.. life's a movie and the rookies are critics
Judgemental, low esteems in need for tuning Lieutenants
When this world ends up in chaos and it truly is finished
I'll be the Life that spawns of fleshly ash from tombs of our remnants !!


*Just a Quick One*


-Be back soon-

[Jakob]

Judgemental, low esteems in need for tuning Lieutenants
When this world ends up in chaos and it truly is finished
I'll be the Life that spawns of fleshly ash from tombs of our remnants !!

Tearing tenants from their rented mentality I take my pendant and sell it
quench it to the thirstiest freshman and drench him in it's spirit
of forgiving irritable merit and gullible repetition
of rituals, habitual eradication of criticism of the system
of wishful thinking, drinking piss and sinking like ships
into the abyss, restless festering of glyphs in the rib
of Adam, Eden, good riddance! Eve is reason
the circumference of Adam, Sun and sum of all seasons
dismantle weapons of mass deduction, fruitless fractions
as intersections of captive senses, fenced in deliberately debilitated actions
sex, death and taxes transgress into travel and reflection
then comes ambition, material application of possessions
where trespasses are punished and power parades in processions
through towers and bastions the legions are reaching
for priestly status as peasants perish in casual madness...

[Jakob]

Judgemental, low esteems in need for tuning Lieutenants
When this world ends up in chaos and it truly is finished
I'll be the Life that spawns of fleshly ash from tombs of our remnants !!

Tearing tenants from their rented mentality I take my pendant and sell it
quench with it thirst of freshmen and drench them in spirit
of forgiving irritable merit and gullible repetition
of rituals, habitual eradication of criticism of the system
of wishful thinking, drinking piss and sinking like ships
into the abyss, restless festering of glyphs in the rib
of Adam, Eden, good riddance, Eve is reason
the circumference of Adam, Sun of all seasons
weapons of mass deduction, fruitless fractions
as intersections of captive senses, fenced in deliberately debilitated actions
sex, death and taxes transgress into travel and reflection
then comes ambition, material application of possessions
where trespasses are punished and power parades in processions
through towers and bastions the legions are reaching
for priestly status as peasants perish in casual madness...

[uglypeoplefucking]

i love this fuckin thread, you all amaze me

[Wonderer]

As do i... As do i...

That was nice Jakob, very nice

from Eden to demon, from small churches to silver crosses gleamin
screamin peace and prosperity dexteriously manipulating society
nefariously building and image enthralling calling for blind faith and piety
it's the appalling error we're doomed to repeat, take any seat of power
eventually deceit will enter in and sour your shit, so just sit but don't cry
vikings raped and pillaged while hoping to die, to fly in the sky, in valhalla
some people worship the sun, every year they have a gala, mentality unravels
the Aztecs sacrificed a soul every day to assist the sun on it's travels
people used to sacrifice lambs religiously, sheer stupidity like quetzalcoatl
but back then people would probably worship a glass bottle, some crazy gods
feathered serpents surfacing purposefully to whip your mind, see them sneer
with honest eyes despising devising the demise of intellectuals
not stopping until someone dies like those scientology guys, Hubbards guise
so i advise you apprise any disguised compromise, why chastise and baptise
when you can live wise, but this defies and implies whys, exposing lies
on which they rely, withholding logic with a media rat race to blind and stupefy
this rap is not about god, it's about society and its half-assed facade
blame's eventually passed to the devil, this shit's not level, those tits aren't real
the shit is beveled from a natural system, petty human qualities combined with
desire to be loved, if not from the world then from an imaginary friend

anyone you can think of?

[Inner[G]]

the shit is beveled from a natural system, petty human qualities combined with
desire to be loved, if not from the world then from an imaginary friend

anyone you can think of?

...anyone you can think of?...


A few over-zealous christians or muslims spreadin' the fake love..
some hold Christ's flesh, take up, swallow his blood, toast and drink up
& Remain Snub like Hannibal Lecter, Channel their inner cannibal; animal gestures
Light candles and dress up; vesture.. and like crammin' their message
in matter of seconds through your intracranial vessel..
SELL you Holy water layin hands and then bless ya
My head is the temple, transmitting eletromagnetic frequencies,
It's no contingency how alien entities speak to me frequently
I can't stress my genius its like my genes reflects a precious demon
I Speak in tongues & construct complex tetrahedrons
I could breathe in and cause droughts in the wettest regions
In secret, Stars blink in Morse Code, "I'm the Second Jesus"
Holdin the caduceus, my Chakras unfolds my awesome features
& knowledge so futuristic.. power, truth that you could witness
My saliva carries medicine found in eucalyptus
I'm the fruit exquisite looney yet the dudes a menace
I'm not gay cause I say I don't fool with Bitches
My DNA depicts the Jacob's ladder; Tree of Life
The Key to might, rapture over Evil's plight
I got to be the embodiment of your ultimate fantasy
Every livin cell in me is organic nanotechnology
My body illuminates.. I know its bad to swallow; catch & follow
How I could walk in the day and not even cast a shadow
.......
....
.
-will return later, sorry this verse was sloppy to me-

[Three Times Great]

with time will tell your ambition mission leaving you seeming unfeasibly reasoning
test the rest of the waters your wallstreet powers previous investments crash like the rest of us
its a dirty world apes in conflict rapes and bondage stuff your morals in the garbage
but pray enlightenment one day a ray of hope but nope youll never learn to pay
your way through life and strive accepting youre all rejecting the knife pretending
peaceful worlds of happy bliss please pass the hits of acid quick to rid this sick trip
of unholy grips on false realities sentimentalities and childrens visions of cradle incisions
your wrists left exponsed to derisions of leaders your love worships feeders decisions to leave us
dead and still dying souls emptied by lying like wallets dispelled of the cash that youd held
had been taxed all away to your State judgment day gave it all for the call to Orwellian Law
just as long as we all can hold hands get along no more hatred or anger no pain and no danger
but the end came so stranger youd pondered green pastures but never imagined the cage they were after
to force you inside shut the lock as you cried for your freedoms youd signed all away in a bind
of media frenzy hypocritically never see the socialist slave state brought about by your envious hate
rending us ending fast lives lost to nuclear blasts they wont hesitate to sacrifice your worthless life
to the cause of society world peace and sobriety wont cease to find in me a cold hard resistance
subsistence and presistence may be as useless as petitions for tax reforms on conservative platforms
and stage-shows of clown comedy blows worse than the curse of sodomy religiousity to cost me
an arm and a leg and a soul to this game of life lost to the Cross bear the burden cant toss it off
so let the whips of your masters dig deep into flesh as you faster pull the wagon of disaster
over the cliff your stiff corpse wont even remember the fall off the wall of prosperty saw
a light thought it was home sweet memories green lawn morning walks in the sun dawn
with your lover but ended up being another pale gaze of cold white haze the Devil came and had us
madness that he was with us all along never far from a theory or hate spewing song
ILP posts and ghosts of an honorable soul long ago shown the door as you learned to worship the floor
never take your eyes off the status quo so go defend it to the death and scoff off at all the rest

now youre shown how you die all alone youd like to know that you died trying but you know to say so
would be lying.

[Arcturus Descending]

with time will tell your ambition mission leaving you seeming unfeasibly reasoning
test the rest of the waters your wallstreet powers previous investments crash like the rest of us
its a dirty world apes in conflict rapes and bondage stuff your morals in the garbage
but pray enlightenment one day a ray of hope but nope youll never learn to pay
your way through life and strive accepting youre all rejecting the knife pretending
peaceful worlds of happy bliss please pass the hits of acid quick to rid this sick trip
of unholy grips on false realities sentimentalities and childrens visions of cradle incisions
your wrists left exponsed to derisions of leaders your love worships feeders decisions to leave us
dead and still dying souls emptied by lying like wallets dispelled of the cash that youd held
had been taxed all away to your State judgment day gave it all for the call to Orwellian Law
just as long as we all can hold hands get along no more hatred or anger no pain and no danger
but the end came so stranger youd pondered green pastures but never imagined the cage they were after
to force you inside shut the lock as you cried for your freedoms youd signed all away in a bind
of media frenzy hypocritically never see the socialist slave state brought about by your envious hate
rending us ending fast lives lost to nuclear blasts they wont hesitate to sacrifice your worthless life
to the cause of society world peace and sobriety wont cease to find in me a cold hard resistance
subsistence and presistence may be as useless as petitions for tax reforms on conservative platforms
and stage-shows of clown comedy blows worse than the curse of sodomy religiousity to cost me
an arm and a leg and a soul to this game of life lost to the Cross bear the burden cant toss it off
so let the whips of your masters dig deep into flesh as you faster pull the wagon of disaster
over the cliff your stiff corpse wont even remember the fall off the wall of prosperty saw
a light thought it was home sweet memories green lawn morning walks in the sun dawn
with your lover but ended up being another pale gaze of cold white haze the Devil came and had us
madness that he was with us all along never far from a theory or hate spewing song
ILP posts and ghosts of an honorable soul long ago shown the door as you learned to worship the floor
never take your eyes off the status quo so go defend it to the death and scoff off at all the rest

now youre shown how you die all alone youd like to know that you died trying but you know to say so
would be lying.

Tsunami!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[Three Times Great]

its sick fate to hate what you cant subjugate
quick knife your life a trick you better contemplate
cause as always still will the Rap Tsunami equate
notoriously with the gloriously Three Times Great...

[Arcturus Descending]

its sick fate to hate what you cant subjugate
quick knife your life a trick you better contemplate
cause as always still will the Rap Tsunami equate
notoriously with the gloriously Three Times Great...

No merger - dichotomy - but simply Tsunami
ascending descending but ah neverending
Flow on

Consider me deluged!

[itlog]

http://www.hulu.com/watch/1397/saturday ... azy-sunday

This just reminds me so much of this.

[Three Times Great]

http://www.hulu.com/watch/1397/saturday-night-live-snl-digital-short-lazy-sunday

This just reminds me so much of this.

yes!!

[Arcturus Descending]

To the E (A)

words with no meaning sounds without gleaning
abounding in space truth with no place
so silly so false so hanging by threads
fired up neurons just dance in our heads
they shout of a moment that's so full of dread
that terrors within us continue unsaid
alone unabated the pain lives unbroken
searching for that which til now is unspoken
burst out of your prison shout out to the world
make courage to trust to have faith come unfurled
damn the torpedoes shoot straight for the heart
dig it out dive right in work it til it blows apart
do the walk do the talk do the dance away from fear
sound the bell, ring the chime, into each and every ear
rock and roll, hear the music, sound the trumpet of your feet
laugh the laugh and feel the rhythm of an ever-growing beat.
Listen for it, listen to it, louder and louder it does refrain
Search it out, stretch your mind high above beyond your brain
Your thoughts will rise, pushing forth through the ether through that door
Where all becomes aglow with light and Love is found and you will Soar.
SOAR!!!!

[Jakob]

Let me drop some verses in defense of the divinity
claim to infinity by understanding of Hermetical trinity
of decimal unity providing impunity to ruin
contextualists, what do you think you are doing?
relating all to itself is self-undoing and losing
perspective of reflection itself, boosting Rooster-
like to beauty while at the same time uprooting
that very beauty, order, power and function
determining every outcome at every junction
only understanding it by deduction stands on loose footing
fruitful induction is truthful construction of tensions
higher arcs of order give entrance to ten dimensions
enhancements of standards and ascension from the trenches
of people sitting outside of the pentagon on plastic benches
with opinions, enslaved by the dominion of competition
of efficiency in dismissing the significance of imperishable vision -

That's my word for heavens sake on this seventh day,
I say what I can see and I'll be safe on my way
reverence may enter into the very caverns of emptiness
as I gently stretch the canvas and fetch my pencils...