Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Your crown beauty was never truly your only Lucy, you rocking smoothly through other duties, your songs and movies, what we cruelly will claim is groovy is only cruelty, if it's stressed that it's our best while still resuming, presumed a cutie, this was a bully that came to fool me, now just consuming what hummed as crooning explodes to booming, looming and zooming for blooming will only turn to pruning, the past Lucy seduced me, introduce me loosely.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Depict a man's position as conflicted if he feels convicted, but do we listen to his fiction if it changed positions, his use of diction hit precision when I saw his vision, so do I question his condition if he feels it's instant?, there's no solidity if misery will pity thee, sinner's hostility will draw inner facility, false innocence embedded left him when his heart had said it, so let his guiltiness unfold if his soul was dreaded.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Sarcastic automatic habits was savage, my balance crashing, through the fabric bound to cause havoc cause no one has it, so can I last it, if not elastic, must stash the classic, and get recycled like waste of plastic, and trash the drastic, fantastic as solo casts it sociopathic I've received, so as I rap it, you better cap it before I bleed, if left to conceive, one believes he's relieved, despite he never leaves cause the freeze froze his keys.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Imperative, life's really your narrative, don't share it but you still have to bear with it, caught cases when I labeled despair with it, but embraced it when I stayed and had faired with it, in a cage, and I knew I'd beware of it, but I aged, gained patience and stared in it, understand GOD'S plan and care of it, because it molds and holds your narrative.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
When pain comes controlling our minds, we can't concentrate our mental state, withholding us of our prime.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Was a ghost, closest to focus?, No he's hopeless, but my eyes require glasses, the fastest call my tactics practice, the phantoms strapping what's about to happen?, collapse assassins with all my passion and cap the fashion, but yet they stashing and steady scratching, I'm wide awake, hard to handle these channelled scandals like Watergate, to them it's hard to hate, and me it's hard to take, shape fate off heart rate and sharp stakes, soon depart states, through a smart scope, and reside in Caribbean, free from sharks that stroke.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Bold I was told as I fold to close the page, fronting like I'm something out of nothing set the stage, probe through this globe just to bode a different code, now sowed as I rode through the cold trail is froze, secrets through the diary I try to keep are shy, why, cause even on the corner, I was born unsatisfied, do you care to ride and taste the tide of my side, and gain a sucker's pride that has dried deep inside.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Prouder stares practice perfection, cause clapping from backing confessions, but backwards tackles was a rap in capsules, toast a Snapple from feeling grappled, and crave for many, we just don't get plenty, so schizophrenic, we feeling skinny, now I'm back in the poster room with a vocal tune, try to come at me with a roast, I'm dosing and coasting soon, Industry, they were closing soon, I fight for mine, with the sports endorsing my rhymes, quarters, nickels, and dimes, and slanging dope was a no no, they gather keys and the photos, and bring the po po, so tell the cholo that's wearing polo, I was a no show, cause both know, we taste no glory, till we get real priority, and get to tell the story, bout distortion that kills our portions, and causes torching, with progression a steady lesson for all our sources, get the forces from all the corpses and ask the question, are we here really testing or are we only guessing, bout a deal and return that chooses sealed or burned, cause when you hold no concern, hate is the thing you learn.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
I flip scripts once they pose a myth with closed lips, mounted the world was clowning the pounding of pressure fits, who trips, when they collect and connect with all the sections, that's why you see elections not guessing with it's complexion, my blessing cuts like a blade that fades a sour glaze, 24 hour days gave ways to Powerade, I stayed and got played till the trade came through, it ******* my impromptu, so ooh, now it hits you to clue, the ruffled creases to solve the puzzle pieces, shuffle to pop the bubble that muzzles a troubled visa, learn the lesson from stressing that always reached yah, feed off of what life has given, don't let it eat yah, one must leech off their own, don't let me teach yah, never seek to beseech, impeach the preachers.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
What was laughable, practical, was my tactical, impacting my only known past, with stashes flash-able, lasting through, to only be radical, trash able as it was casual, the stackable cashes are gashes masking as attractable, asking retracting from packing, laughing was reply, really they serious, tears of this had left my eye, the tough guy sentimental, rental was my fall, choosing my sequential, naw this meant to be my all.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Create artistic visions, where simplistic missions wishing to be your living, I cast precision to pass my decisions to recent studies, scholars my buddies, we just trying to make it, where you embrace it try and pace it, quote and never take it, levels you set will remain yours throughout every course, never endorse if you can't force your source to prove reports right in the light of a sight that had hit new heights, I choose to write from my sights, that's why I reap no fights, thoughts are your might, treat them right, so you can't risk your flights, avoid the plight where you're tight in times where it's too bright.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Whether high tide or low tide, results are off the strategize method that was hectic, they get skeptic but accept it, if I wreck it then you fetch it, peep the game and how it's taught, break the Billy bad ***** that was caught, hot, selling rocks, can I stop, no it's just the way that it must occur, if the world was perfect from my birth this wouldn't be how I slur, don't differ, just hear these words, spirit words brought from up high, most don't understand the meaning cause it's scheming their minds, so what's to do when they will sue the truest words in due time, well only speak when it is needed, meaning all these true times, cause blue times ain't cute times, testing, stressing true minds, can I head for good times, where I'm only spitting loose rhymes, I'm too blind, but will find, those popping chopping days ahead of me, goal is the whole mission to get given what's been said to me.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
If you penetrate, you generate haters with nerve that curve your words, you surge on them free tailing birds, and then you splurge, cause one day they gone witness the purge that lures their nerves to react to scary acts and then merge, and once they emerge, recognize that it's on the verge, to be a turn in reality, don't slack to be served, you speak those words, that penetrate harder to swerve them useless birds, cause no sympathy is what they deserve.
Next page