No commentary or paid exclusives
But I got extra takes like Kubrick's
Out smart a cracker; Confucius
White paper; Jay is the Blueprint
A great artist steals to make music
While his getaway driver produce it

Reserved

My styrofoam double like Cuphead and Mugman
My ho full of trouble she butt heads and mug men
She don’t do it subtle she buck trends and luv red
I make your spot rubble I cut dreads and rub bands

First half of this got some bob dylan to it

google who is uncle is and you’ll see why

Pen Zeppelin, I lift the lead to em
On stage playin' with switches, I feel like Edison
I'll put him in the ICU and play his benefit
Blow the jug on his his IV tube and switch his medicine

:mariolaptop:

It all makes sense now

Don't think I ever posted in here or barred out in general in a long time, but in belated honor of DJ Kool Herc's back to school party ima post a double-length verse

Well, I must admit I took a break for a minute
Now I'm back at it with a motherfucking vengeance
If it's sabbath on the seventh, throw a party on the fourth and fifth
Had a minor fall, she a major b****
It's baffling how good I am at music
Turn the sacred chord to a trap beat and I'll use it
Never writing in committee, no Constitution
I made a few decisions that were foolish
Back-to-back like chips for 90's Hakeem's Houston
But as long as I don't give up, I ain't losing
Ima keep this s*** going until I lose it
Sometime my temper flare, I gotta cool it
But when I'm on the mic, just watch me do it
I ain't stupid, I always peep what the ruse is
Like Cole said, life's a dream and I dream lucid
I never rap cap, how I do it always true s***
Not treif s***, I'm feeling pretty kosher, man
Balling like the logo, put him on a poster, damn
Last year's hype last as long as Testarossa gas
Heard his bars, didn't know we weren't supposed to laugh
My heart goes out to him, not as heartless as I have to be
Sentimentality only a partial causality
But I admit, in '15, I had cooler dreams
Back when I was just a kid lurking KTT
Now I ain't the opps, but dropping nukes like AZT
Used to smoke weed, but haven't in a year or three
Seriously, I write every bar, no GPT
Bout my money like a Tory with a gangsta lean
But I don't write raps for recording
I just spit cause it's important
Back in '21, I was a little portly
But I lost the weight, never my skill at flowing

My wrist look like water that’s stagnant
So everybody’s head turns at my advent
Soon I’ll be wooing women with fashion sense and French accents
Living lavish, Jackie Onassis
Off the back of the yacht backflips
Mediterranean climate, sorry for the chapped lips
Fix that, backwashing Muscat sips
So rich, if I hear a joke I say “that’s rich”
Every day consistently f***ing on a bad b****
Beat the p**** black and blue, give it a fat lip

Happy birthday hip hop

if he’s pen zepp then i’m pendall roy
the real mccoy yes i am the eldest boy

Kendal Roy rhyming with eldest boy

Love this thread

What's up?

Held the game down like gravity, maybe that's why they mad at me/
Always chased a bag, for me, that's a certainty/
Hustle through the pain like it's my last day/
Soreness in my muscle, but I stay unfazed,
Because I never been the type to ever make this paper weight

too many vets in the game on some rookie of the year (ROY) s***

Trailblazers with a spark like Brendon Roy.

Chasing that first high they turn Kendall Roy.

Desperate for a box office hit so then they turn Ken Doll toy.

Chasing barbs that plastic love. City Pop turned to flat soda.

Stars are at war but where is Yoda? So many back flips just to make the quota.

Ain't got the time to fall behind with your demise
Comet in the sky pry a primate from his spine
The kind of light work that dilates your eyes
Stay up in your spotlight but hideaway from mine

sheesh

The light play 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

You been snapping...to the point that Friday wasn't enough and you back to it on a Saturday

Hop in the cypher

About to eat but I'm for sure on it when I'm done

You guys fr got me inspired with these last few pages

Man I can't stop smiling thank you @Rockman

I’m putting all my money in Bronald Oil
Just ran off on the plug

My work taste like London Broil
That’s cuz It’s made with love