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This is my shout-out to any low-income family; some sanity for the sake of humanity
Bodies suffer with deficiency; forever bind to malady sufferin’ in sweet melancholy
Got me rhymin’ through this rhapsody upliftin’ people sentimentally, breathing happily
Spittin’ symphonies and melodies for those heart beats now thumpin’ thru our streets
Abundance and prosperity vibrating good energy, surroundin’ me, living merrily, cheerfully…
Governmental dependency has people living in fear and scarcity, managin’ their life carefully
IGNORANCE is the root of all evil, affecting the unfortunate people, confined as slaved sheeple
Thinking, ‘lack of money’ bounds fragile minds to poverty; feeling unworthy, distress is veracity
Leaving spirits thirsty for truth; reality is the illusion causing their subconscious to be spoofed
Want freedom and prosperity? Enhance the emotional state within where CHANGES begin
You are the author of your own life, so tell a new story quantum leap toward your dreams
Instead of pulling weeds, I’m planting seeds to spring with ambiance so my heart may sing…
My Food Assistance Program; serving refine food for the mind and it’s nutritive for the soul
You are worthy beyond description; so live bold, feel like a millionaire reborn with a heart of gold
NT: (Hip-Hop in the 90s)
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let me take you to the time of partying soul rebels
music at street level,
base heads and tracks reflective of our trebles
where for every angel that was seen was an arch devil
hard living, apartments had to fit aunts and nephews
to poor for refuge,
cats getting got for there wu wear
hoping it wasnt real....like a double take or two stares
"aint what you want" to bumping a biggie smalls hit
das fx nas to tech 9 mopp to commonsence shit
UBN rising,buck 50's,crips couldnt fuck wit me
is what i heard em say,around the same time they bucked 50
pick up games with dudes who lacked scholarships,hard looks cuz life not funny
cuz hustlers down the block bumping jay making scholarship money.....
its not about the music but the culture who was playing this music what was going on was the music really reflective of the lifestyles of the street......meh atleast some was
next topic: wisdom 4.0
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It is subtle, subtle, subtle
The subterfuge of the sages after the private huddle
Only the wise watch as the inevitable crumbles
The art of war woven against free will so far unnerved by these quiet grumbles
Wisdom 4.0 is only knowing the real score
carrying your decisions like weapons through every door
and getting up in that motherfucker and killin everyone inside
some argue that cutting throats is just a matter of childish pride
but if you rampage in this fucking cage, i'll bet you'll get paid tonight
so fight among yourselves and ignore more worldly ties
the first line is a bit of a quote from the art of war that i like
next topic: your childhood
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when u look at me u think my life was peachy
but iv dealed wit alot of shit that wasnt easy
delt with alot of shit
im not gona lie sometimes i wanted to quit
i no sum these fucks are gonna look at this, battle me
and use it,
but fuckem iv been through worst but of corse iv made it through
my out look on life was u dont like me fuck u.
broke as a joke and look down upon
bound to spawn sumthin off the wall and not a pawn
but all the shit that happen there's no one to blame
if i had the chance id keep it the same wouldnt change a thang
nxt topic: the media
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a little girl somewhere is sitting down to watch T.V.
but nobody is around to explain to her what she's seeing
so she takes it for what it shows-developes low self esteem
even though she won some pageants you could call her a queen
but she can't fit in a zero so she thinks she's not lean
eats dinner with a smile and says "thanks mom it was delicious"
then heads to the bathroom where all of it is emitted
she's bulimic cause she didn't know there was a secret
took the media for what it was like if we should believe it
and know she's fucked because the world's skewed like how we see it
when we're looking through the glass seeing everything were dreaming
n/t letting things go
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i guess its time for a decision, i gotta listen/
my heart keeps on wishing but my mind knows whats missing/
i seen it before plain as day, all give & no take/
a heartache on the horizon, theres no mistake/
i gotta make my stand before my mind breaks/
there much more at stake then them love songs by drake/
im stuck in the corner where theres no way out/
except im hangin on i guess its time i let go.../
just a quick 10 min write.
shit...i wrote this 4 hours before my gf and i broke up :S ...its like it was a sign.
next topic: break down the wall...
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people are walkin around with blinders on
cant see through the differences..
...like the lights are on
turn em off...
...we've become sick i've heard the coughs
when coming together's been labeled as turnin soft
i dream of better things...
kinda like the husband of Coretta King
but the message in this letter stings
stings but not intended to murder or kill
its funny...
how we have to tear the walls down in order to build
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nt/
sometimes dreams are just dreams(thats all they'll ever be)
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Internet MC's are mostly crabs in a bucket
I'm no exception. I can spit nice and never get love
And we see the majors puttin' all this bullshit on a label
Like a whole song platinum and not one line was fatal
I didn't get one chuckle and yet I 'sposed to buckle
I will prolly never make but a dream is wonder
It ain't more than it seems not matter how much I want it
But it ain't nothin', literally, a dream is still something
n/t An open letter from Eminem to Nas
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Eminem you seem like a passive bitch
always selling records claiming that you smack your bitch
you came out the closet and smacked your mom
and went to jail for records acting strong
when you were a teen like me ud pack the bong
but the way you react to women is wrong.
Nas y would he name is album 'nigger'
that gives me the shivers, that he would sell his
soul for some letters and paychecks to deliver
but america wouldnt, the black people of america couldnt
so who bought that album i think most of you didnt
Warm beach with girls playing volleyball around u
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Hot sand burning my feet
Playing volley ball through the heat
Fine dimes in bikinis playing
Im focused on their buddy more than what they saying
Sun glazing and the funs raising
Love this beach as i'm blazing
christmas
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Christmas?, a tree, not the cheerful one either
I stepped on the hemp and turned away the reefer.
I sat in my chair and took it upon myself to continue my mixtape.
Staying up late, watching Mary and Kate, in the shower.
Watching the beats light up and bloom like a flower.
I might be a noob, but that's because I just joined.
Tryna promote myself and my mix tape, so I can get going.
Chilling on my laptop, with girls, via Skype.
Getting hype, without the pipe.
Lighting up these A&R's faces like christmas lights.
So let me let other people shine and promote.
While I'm controlling my mixtape via remote
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I'd rather be dead
Than living in a world like this
With nothing to eat
No shoes on my feet
Can't get a job 'cause my skin color
Can't get a cab 'cause I'm a brother
My back's against the wall
In fear I might fall
My last words when I die
Will be fuck yall hoes
Nobody knows me
Nobody owes me shit
So suck my dick
I'd rather be dead 'cause I'm sick
Of all this racism KKK shit
All brothers aint bad
But see you treat us like animals
So we tend to get mad
This is for the suicidalists
I'd rather be dead
Grab the nine and I might just
Cross my heart and hope to die
Pull the trigger
And kiss the whole world good bye
This is for my dead homies
Dead bodies found layin' in my pocket
But ya don't know me
You still trippin off my old shit
But I aint said nothing new
It's just that you don't know shit
I'm still knockin' 'em out
Knockin' 'em dead
Dig what I said
'Cause I'd rather be dead
I'd rather be dead no jokin'
No use prayin'
With the preacher for money
It ain't workin'
No use gettin' me a nine to five
'Cause either way you look at it
I'm breakin' my back to be alive
It goes something like that
Then something like this
Next thing you know I get pissed
My life is up an down
How you think that sound
I'd rather be dead
I can't fuck around
Time is wastin'
Lost the rap case and
I just found out
My dad's free basin'
Problems fall on my head like a ton of bricks
And all I wanna do is get my gun quick
Bad news
Bad signs
And everytime I wanna talk
Somebody tell me it's a bad time
Another victim of circumstance
Mislead
That's why I'd rather be dead
I'd rather be dead 'cause I'm pissed off
And I'm mad at the world
I ain't got to girl or no money
Everything's sad but funny
Everybody seems to think I'm a dummy
But I'm gonna show 'em all
I won't miss none of yall
Try to figure out why I did it
You think you know it all
I'm gonna hold my breath
And wish for death
And when I open my eyes
I wish that there's no more life left in my body
So I can party with the devil
'Cause I'm goin' to hell
Might aswell
Soul and body
Embedded in a wooden box
When they put me in the ground
People just couldn't stop cryin'
'Cause they knew my soul was dyin
I'm going to hell
So you can stop tryin' to pray for me
You Should've talked to me
Now I'm gonna haunt your ass
Every night you sleep
You better heed the word
That the dead man said
'Cause one day
You'll rather be dead
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Lifes about as good
If it could get better
Ide swimmin in cash
in uncle schrooges sweatter
My futures so bright
Its like im on stage in light
The crowd be cheerin
The beats so tight
And when its all through i stand
in empowering triumph
Topic: Altruism