This is what the fuck all you Weezy haters have been waiting for. I don't believe Wayne is the best rapper alive, but he's one of the illest out right now, and we're about to prove it. For all you people who say there's a shitload of rappers better than him, we're going to play a game. YOU post a verse by any of those artists you love so much, and I will post a verse by Weezy that could match any of them in lyricism. Please, no verses by Jay-Z, or Nas. I'm not addressing the people who are making LEGIT arguments, just the ones who are claiming that Weezy is trash.

Let the games begin. I'll be checking in on posts every couple hours or so.

I vote for ????

http://i131.photobucket.com/albums/p281/glk23/greddygreddy.gif

get serious bitches. If you want to hate on Weezy, do it right. Drop a verse by these so-called great underground MCs. Yes, they probably got skill, but you guys are out of your fucking mind saying Weezy sucks and can't see them.

On another note, I just heard ANOTHER blazing 16 by Wayne that just helped solidify his rep as a top spitter. Get off your favorite rapper's dick and bow down.

Inspectah Deck >>> Lil' Wayne

I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies
and hypothesis can't define how I be droppin these
mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery
Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me
Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits
tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind forensics
I inspect you, through the future see millenium
Killa B's sold fifty gold sixty platinum
Shacklin the masses with drastic rap tactics
Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths
Black Wu jackets queen B's ease the guns in
Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans demand more
Behold the bold soldier, control the globe slowly
Proceeds to blow swingin swords like Shinobi
Stomp grounds and pound footprints in solid rock
Wu got it locked, performin live on your hottest block

^ lmao wack. whole buncha nonsense disguised in the form of vocab.. KYSI

^ lmao wack. whole buncha nonsense disguised in the form of vocab.. KYSI
why don't you make an actual post answering the thread's question instead of insulting my effort to do so?
And PS that's one of the best Wu verses ever and I'm sure many would agree. SMH at you for not seeing this.

Big L

Yo, fuck all the glamours and glitz, I plan to get rich
I'm from New York and never was a fan of the Knicks
And I'm all about expandin my chips
You mad cause I was in the van with your bitch
with both hands on her tits
Corleone hold the throne, that you know in your heart
I got style, plus the way that I be flowin is sharp
A while back I used to hustle, sellin blow in the park
Countin G stacks and rockin ice that glow in the dark
Forever - hottie huntin, trigger temper I'm quick to body somethin
You lookin at me like I'm probably frontin
I fuck around and throw, three in your chest and flee to my rest
I'm, older and smarter this is me at my best
I stopped hangin around y'all, cause niggaz like you
be prayin on my downfall, hopin I flop
Hopin I stop, you probably even hope I get locked
or be on the street corner with a pipe, smokin the rock
I got more riches than you, fuck more bitches than you
Only thing I haven't got is more, stitches than you
Fuckin punk, you ain't a +Leader+ what? Nobody +Follow-ed+ you
You was never shit, your mother shoulda swallowed you
(Mmmm.. WHOO!) You on some tagalong flunkie yes man shit
Do me a favor, please get off the next man dick.

I don't no why im even bothering with this, there a shit load of artists better than wayne.

who is this fucking bitch, he comes into the HHF for the first time with 4500 posts and his first thread is about weezy, ban the homo.

I don't no why im even bothering with this, there a shit load of artists better than wayne.
I agree, and the L verse you posted is better than anything Wayne ever spit. But I think the creator of the thread is looking for rappers that are alive because it is said Wayne is "The Best Rapper Alive".

/\ Yeah my bad.

O.C
From ''The Trigboro'' Of The Album ''Big Picture '' - Big L

O.C
Yo, yo, yo
I'm from a place where them niggaz don't, talk no shit
where them wigs get split, where the guns forever click
where the track stars come to warm up for a race
Blue and whites ride by and niggaz yell, "Fuck them Jakes!"
So much respect, I can lay dough on the floor
walk away and come back without cats runnin off
I'm a model hoe's wet dream, in her sleep
Performin X-rated fuck scenes, me goin deep
O.C. the Starchild, let your cameras record
I'm like a man bein honored at the Grammy awards
I pitch lines like fastballs
Mush-out, rap my ass off
Knuckle gaze crumblin your glass jaw
Supreme figure, drink liquor, what team thicker?
"The Big Picture" be the motherfuckin theme nigga
Flamboyant forever, this is how it goes
Pray we don't clap your way when the gats explode.

Im sure wayne will never drop something like that, correct me if im wrong?

I always post this verse 'cause to me it is one of the illest ever; metaphors, symbolism, figuratives, flow, purpose, the track has it all....

Nas > Lil Faggot Wayne

I'm a prison cell, six by nine, living hell
Stone walled, metal bars, for the God's in jail
My nickname: the can, the slammer, the big house
I'm the place many fear 'cause there's no way out
I take the sun away, place misery instead
When you're with me, most folks consider you dead
I saw too many inmates falling apart
Call for the guards to let them out at night when it's dark
Convicts think they're alone
But if they listen close, they can hear me groan
Touch the wall feel my pulse
All the pictures you put up, are stuck to my skin
I hear your prayers, even when your whisperin'
I make it hotter in the summer, colder in the winter
If the board parole ya, then another con enters
No remorse for your tears, I've seen them too often
When you cry, I'll make you feel alive inside a coffin'
Watching when you eat, play with your mind with you sleep
Make you dream that you're free, then you wake up to me
Face to face with a cage, no matter your age
I can shatter you, turn you to a savage and rage
Change your life, that's if you get a chance to get out
Cause only you and I know what suffering is about
Yo it's stunning, when bedsheets become your woman
And I'm the one thats got your weapons when the beef is coming
Maybe one day, I'll open up my arms to release you
You'll always be my property, niggas stay legal

I already showed 2 verses vastly better lyrically and creatively than wayne.. but since yall wanna push the issue How about a half a verse

"You'll retire like Seinfeld waiting on titles that I've held
rockin' gold like Dennis Leary blasting assasins sent to kill me
feel me, you take notes like court stenography, you better watch me,
I take beef personally to your villa steps like Versace
More Colt 45's than Billy Dee, collecting disability
I'll shoot out with Bill & Hillary, still won't run out of artillery
While you trying to make all net like Iver-son or Jor-don
I'm extor-tin trying to make all net like Forbes to make a for-tune
Stick that ass in phone booth's, drinking 151 proof
laughing at that bitch with a gold tooth
flicking my ashes out of a sunroof
Uncooth industry snotty and shady can't no Bible save me,
From throwing you off my tour bus like Bobby did Whitney n baby
Get with me? Maybe, but then be hunted
You ain't no killer or gangster smiling
or dancing interviewed by Teen Summit
My multi-topical written flows containing subjects that vary,
but still all relative like West Virginian's before they marry
I blind you in stereo or mono i'm deluxe while you ride econo
out of there, broke like the first host of the Vibe show
Your wives know I fuck like
Marky Mark on Boogie Nights with Guinness Stout
while famous bitches give me head with Pop Rocks in their mouths
Me dissapear? Never again, go to war with Vatican men
it'll take a whole cast of E.R. to have your ass walking again
You're an over-rated player that white fans love like DiMaggio
You off-air like Wendy Williams, out of the air like John Denver
till forever you remeber, i'm falling off? Never..."



eww I know

"Big L be lightin' niggas like incense
Gettin' men lynched to win tits
I'm killin' infants for ten cents
Cause I'm a street genius with a unique penis
Got fly chicks on my dick that don't even speak English
I'm makin' ducks shed much tears
I buck queers
I don't have it all upstairs but who the fuck cares?
I'm grabbin' brews takin' fast swiggas
I get cash and stash figures and harass them bitch ass niggas
After you you're gonna get scared next
And if ya squad flex
I'm lettin' off like Bernard Getts
A tech nine is my utensil
Fillin' niggas with so much led they can use they dick for a pencil
I'm known for snatchin' purses and bombin' churches
I get more pussy on accident then most niggas get on purpose
I got drug spots from New York to Canada
Cause Big L be fuckin' with more keys than a janitor"

Seriously hop off dudes nuts....

EDIT: Same with those ^^^

Both esocra and tramatik's >>> anything from wayne i've ever seen or heard in my life

''First Verse Of Common's Track Resurrection, Of The CD Resurrection''

Common:
I stagger in the gathering possessed by a patter-in
That be scatterin
Over the globe will my vocals be travellin
Unravellin my abdomen it's Lon that's babblin
Grammatics that are masculine
I grab them in, verbally badgerin broads
I wish that Madelline, was back on Video LP
I went against all odds and got a even steven
Proceed to read and not believin everything I'm readin
But my brain was bleedin, needin feedin, and exercise
I didn't seek the best of buys, it's a lie to textualize
I analyze where I rest my eyes
And chastise the best of guys with punchlines
I'm Nestle when it's Crunch-time
For your mind like one time
If poetry was pussy I'd be sunshine
cause I deliver like the Sun-Times
Confined in once-mines on dumb rhymes I combine
I'm hype like I'm unsigned, my diet I unswine
Eatin beef sometimes I try to cut back on that shit
This rap shit is truly outta control
My style is too developed to be arrested
It's the freestyle, so now it's out on parole
They tried to hold my soul in a holding cell so I would sell
I bonded with a break and had enough to make bail
A misdemeanor fell on his knee for the jury
I asked No for his ID and the judge thought there was two of me
Motion for a recess to retest my fingerprints
They relinquished since, cause I was guilty in a sense

And heres another

"I'm used to driving Benzes and Porches and Corvettes
You might see me in LA on Sunset
Or in Nevada, betting, three-digit degrees, not sweatin
Wearing leather, super fly, light as a feather,
Esham, Louie Vaton Guns like megatron
Wont stop my reign on the world 'til armeggedon come
Underground phenemenon I wrote the Necronomicon
You's an autobot, I'm a decepticon
Never steppin without my weapon son, the Smith n Wesson
Teach you a lesson son
In the blackout I was gone know where the pressures on
Don't sleep till dawn
All those who doze, wake up with your shit gone
Emergency, emergency, Dr. Evil, brain surgery
Go to court in the trial took the stand, commited purgery
Kavorkian, King the scorpian
Killed em all, but some still choose to plot on my downfall
I'm a mo-onster, I'm a co-onquer
Suicidalist, murder be my sponser
How you gonna reason with a psycho
I might go blaow when the gat sparks glow like tyco
I'm used to having money and product and narcotics
Bitches on my dick still begging me for dollars
Hollar hollar if you heard me from Detroit to the dirty
We fly like a birdy, hummers spinning thirties
Tony montana, esham bandana
Body-snatcher, running through your mind like Scanners
Original murder planners, the villains they never ran us
I do it like a pimp like Little Flip and David Banna
Supersonic, byonic, electronic, to smoking chronic
Fuck the world, as I twirl, as I sip another tonic
Super wickid shit I spit, i make my victim wanna vomit "

and one from twiztid when they used to have my respect

"Hey yo, fuck everybody that ain't down with us.
Superstars incorporated label us, infamous.
Niggas is ridiculous for trying to replicate our contexts.
Not equivalent to my terror, they suffer broke necks.
Bitch ass niggas is trying to imitate my real-estate.
So me and Monoxide Child we had to migrate
Like ducks in the winter We sinners with the halos.
Left the company in the dust for lack of payroll.
Now we stable On our feet, willing and able
To switch it from your groin to your naval
You wanna talk of fables I turn the tables like the exorcist
Dominate your cerebellum so don't stand next to this
Multiple equation, abrasion to your mindstate
Inquisitive minds and eyes dilate
While I dominate on the underground level
I'm not the devil with no whores, pitchforks or shovels
So can you dig it I be Jamie Madrox bleach white like Mr.Clorox
Big hurt like Mr.Thomas but I don't be claiming White Sox
My Louisville Slugger, my weapon for bashing brains
Leavin' competition tangled in chains like I was Pinhead
A Cenobite, livin' at night Afraid of sunlight
Police told to shoot on sight You think they might?
If they do I'll return fire at rapid speeds
Show them bitches a trick I got up my sleeve"


sorry but just move onnnnnn

infact fuck it leave this thread open I'll drop a track of my own tomorrow lyrically and flow wise superior to Lil weezey.....

And heres another

"I'm used to driving Benzes and Porches and Corvettes
You might see me in LA on Sunset
Or in Nevada, betting, three-digit degrees, not sweatin
Wearing leather, super fly, light as a feather,
Esham, Louie Vaton Guns like megatron
Wont stop my reign on the world 'til armeggedon come
Underground phenemenon I wrote the Necronomicon
You's an autobot, I'm a decepticon
Never steppin without my weapon son, the Smith n Wesson
Teach you a lesson son
In the blackout I was gone know where the pressures on
Don't sleep till dawn
All those who doze, wake up with your shit gone
Emergency, emergency, Dr. Evil, brain surgery
Go to court in the trial took the stand, commited purgery
Kavorkian, King the scorpian
Killed em all, but some still choose to plot on my downfall
I'm a mo-onster, I'm a co-onquer
Suicidalist, murder be my sponser
How you gonna reason with a psycho
I might go blaow when the gat sparks glow like tyco
I'm used to having money and product and narcotics
Bitches on my dick still begging me for dollars
Hollar hollar if you heard me from Detroit to the dirty
We fly like a birdy, hummers spinning thirties
Tony montana, esham bandana
Body-snatcher, running through your mind like Scanners
Original murder planners, the villains they never ran us
I do it like a pimp like Little Flip and David Banna
Supersonic, byonic, electronic, to smoking chronic
Fuck the world, as I twirl, as I sip another tonic
Super wickid shit I spit, i make my victim wanna vomit "

and one from twiztid when they used to have my respect

"Hey yo, fuck everybody that ain't down with us.
Superstars incorporated label us, infamous.
Niggas is ridiculous for trying to replicate our contexts.
Not equivalent to my terror, they suffer broke necks.
Bitch ass niggas is trying to imitate my real-estate.
So me and Monoxide Child we had to migrate
Like ducks in the winter We sinners with the halos.
Left the company in the dust for lack of payroll.
Now we stable On our feet, willing and able
To switch it from your groin to your naval
You wanna talk of fables I turn the tables like the exorcist
Dominate your cerebellum so don't stand next to this
Multiple equation, abrasion to your mindstate
Inquisitive minds and eyes dilate
While I dominate on the underground level
I'm not the devil with no whores, pitchforks or shovels
So can you dig it I be Jamie Madrox bleach white like Mr.Clorox
Big hurt like Mr.Thomas but I don't be claiming White Sox
My Louisville Slugger, my weapon for bashing brains
Leavin' competition tangled in chains like I was Pinhead
A Cenobite, livin' at night Afraid of sunlight
Police told to shoot on sight You think they might?
If they do I'll return fire at rapid speeds
Show them bitches a trick I got up my sleeve"


sorry but just move onnnnnn


Hey bro do you look like this?
http://i52.photobucket.com/albums/g36/stanicbrutality/douche.jpg

Hey bro do you look like this?
http://i52.photobucket.com/albums/g36/stanicbrutality/douche.jpg


LOL no and neither did twiztid at one point they weren't affiliated with those little fucking retards... same with esham.


No if you wanted to picture me imagine a demon/elf with a green hoody a lil acne on his cheeks, big will smith sized ears and a really huge ass forehead... like a boat comin at ya.


To be fair though I used to be fat, I used to weigh 270 now I'm down to 181 (lost it in 3 months...) It's nice to just be entering your 20s but later on that woulda been hard...

That's one of the ugliest motherfuckers I've ever seen, but I don't think thats Omega, I think it's the kid who started the thread after seeing the verses dropped lol.

Ah k man its all good just wondering.

................................

Twiztid works for the label that particular fat teenage white trash piece of shit crowd follows...
They sold their souls kinda like ... well mainstream rappers...

I should have asked DID you once look like that, coz he use to be a psychopathic records head.

To be fair though I used to be fat, I used to weigh 270 now I'm down to 181 (lost it in 3 months...) It's nice to just be entering your 20s but later on that woulda been hard...

that's impossible.. you lost 10kg a month?

Nah to be honest, I listen to icp in the 90s because shit like Carnival of carnage really set the standard for DIY projects but around milenko in 97 they began selling out... HARD.... Twiztid came out in 99 and I had a glimmer of hope cuz they were spitting hardcore shit but then fizzled.
then of course Esham, I heard him before I heard anyone around here.
Dude has some of the most interesting and musically diverse production I know of so he still has my respect. More so now that he left psy...

that's impossible.. you lost 10kg a month?
I meant 240 not 270... My fault at one point last year I was at 266, I then lost down to 240 just doing work.
June I switched to a 12-1300 calorie diet which I'm still on and now I'm here.

Typo on my part I shoulda corrected, I still got the stretch marks and some earlier pics if you wanna see the pale white flabby walrus looking mother fucker I used to be.
First time since 6th grade I've been below 220...

^ ICP mustn't think highly of themselves either though, if you've seen puffys bad boys video you'd know what im talking about, they are the new neighbours at the end who wave at him and he says "oh shit there goes the neighbour hood" (i think) ..unless that is some people who look exactly like them..

Yeah God complex they started with their own merch and shit If you wanna see how to make it in the indie game study their marketing strategy they hustled hard and stopped being about their music...
They got a little cult following now I want nothing to do with.

I meant 240 not 270... My fault at one point last year I was at 266, I then lost down to 240 just doing work.
June I switched to a 12-1300 calorie diet which I'm still on and now I'm here.

Typo on my part I shoulda corrected, I still got the stretch marks and some earlier pics if you wanna see the pale white flabby walrus looking mother fucker I used to be.
First time since 6th grade I've been below 220...

i eat more than anyone i know, and so does my sister and we are skinny ass mother fuckers.. guess its all in the genes then aye.. you were 85kg in 6th grade? im guessing thats last year of primary school right? you musta been a fucking fat cunt then..

LOL Nah they got three years of middle school 6-7-8 then high school.
I got kicked outta school alot did mostly home schooling then did a little high school then got kicked permanently then just finished my diploma on my own lol.

I am curious to what the other people from this board look like but then I think about their posts and it just becomes a lil creepy...

^ oh over here we got year 1-6 (primary), year 7-8 (intermediate), year 9-13 (high school/college) ...university if you get enough credits etc

This conversation just shows how shit this thread is, this conversation > lil waynes best verse.

Yeah lol the fact it turned to me I'm about as uninteresting as it gets...
I still say I can write and record something better by tomorrow...

Lol, I'm gonna get verses to match all of those, just give me a minute. Didn't know the thread would get that many hits.


And by the way, Cengiz, I really COULD ban you. Don't make me prove it.

You're lucky it's just lyrics too because all those people could flow circles aroudn dude..

fuck tomorrow i can do it right now...

Yo, i'll jack your crack quicker than fat joes crack attack
you lack the back that a backpacker stacks
matter of fact, you can't even play yo track in my shack,
my chronic smells so strong, it'll make you sing the thong song
not right, but actually all wrong, your joint is weaker than my bong
and my ding-a-long is bigger and more scary than king kong,
my car is tight, the speakers thump, my seat is right, my passngers jump
the vehicle that i drive, goes a long a road and has belts to keep me alive
when i aint taking a dive, im singing "i will survive" wif your wive,
im amazing all year round, ill kill ure family and keep them bound
dogg pound is what i found, in american football i got a touch down
i bought some new shoes, they even more a light than that fuse
i spark the par-tay, even at the start of winter at the end of may
my bitch got bigger tits, than your sisters tourrets fits
my mansion is fly, you cant even here me say bye-bye coz u lie-lie
i aint making sense coz im getting cents, they call me lil cengiz coz i got a loud hiss.

yeah and what

Nah man I need a lil inspiration I wont just write and record it I'll even produce it...
We'll start a tour! do a cd!

fuck tomorrow i can do it right now...

Yo, i'll jack your crack quicker than fat joes crack attack
you lack the back that a backpacker stacks
matter of fact, you can't even play yo track in my shack,
my chronic smells so strong, it'll make you sing the thong song
not right, but actually all wrong, your joint is weaker than my bong
and my ding-a-long is bigger and more scary than king kong,
my car is tight, the speakers thump, my seat is right, my passngers jump
the vehicle that i drive, goes a long a road and has belts to keep me alive
when i aint taking a dive, im singing "i will survive" wif your wive,
im amazing all year round, ill kill ure family and keep them bound
dogg pound is what i found, in american football i got a touch down
i bought some new shoes, they even more a light than that fuse
i spark the par-tay, even at the start of winter at the end of may
my bitch got bigger tits, than your sisters tourrets fits
my mansion is fly, you cant even here me say bye-bye coz u lie-lie
i aint making sense coz im getting cents, they call me lil cengiz coz i got a loud hiss.

yeah and what

lol well there's one you can beat with a lil' wayne verse zulou:dance:

Good god that has to be the most retarded looking smilie I've ever seen..That shit had me laughing out loud.

Good god that has to be the most retarded looking smilie I've ever seen..That shit had me laughing out loud.
lmao I know, you've never seen that one before?

Nah I need to explore more man zoulou's minutes must be like my hours then again I'm fucked up as it is so time is going slow for me.
Haven't been buzzed in years feels good to calm down

Lol, I'm gonna get verses to match all of those, just give me a minute. Didn't know the thread would get that many hits.


And by the way, Cengiz, I really COULD ban you. Don't make me prove it.

This will be interesting.

this has been a long ass minute...

Man I'm feeling all warm in my furry moccasins and robe and it's cold that's instant sleeping weather hurry it up already lol

I was talking a minute CPT. I'm saying, give me till tomorrow. I'm not on all the time, and you guys just posted about 10-15 verses or something. thats THAT many verses I have to come up with from Wayne, all matching those verses in lyricism. If you can't figure it out, that takes some effort on my part.

Oh well then fuck it I'll look for it tomorrow afternoon If I wake up by then ..

haha word, I'll check in tomorrow then, if you do some how find Wayne verses that match ours I will buy tha carter III the day it comes out...

I'm out for tonight, peace guys.

Lol, I'm gonna get verses to match all of those, just give me a minute. Didn't know the thread would get that many hits.


And by the way, Cengiz, I really COULD ban you. Don't make me prove it.


LOL @ this clown getting butthurt and threatening to ban people. Wayne groupies are funny

Illogic - 1000 Whispers

"If a picture's worth a thousand words I'll paint a thousand pictures
To symbolize the decibel levels bred of a thousand whispers
To mummify useless unknown poems spit a shower with gold glitter
Pressure increase unleash the catacomb splitters
And for some reason you wonder why your puzzle is a jigsaw
When you fail to decipher the mores code to simply avoid the pitfalls
If need be I can get raw - just pocket the latex
But that's like asking why the man with no legs crawls to see the apex
Or why the young planet's seeds won't blossom into a garden
Parallel to your search for stardom where you leave breadcrumbs and jargon
That you can't even feel. So how's that for surface tension?
Every step shows you're a worthless henchman itching to meet your maker
I'd rather finger-paint than take a tainted pen and curse the paper
Voice box turns cauldron, saliva boils, then thoughts are vapor
If seeing foremost only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades
Then a thoroughbred's accuracy isn't the focal point of perfection
Therefore you trudge through waist-high sludge and caramelized paints where
Prints left, taint every breath
Inhale - golden oxygen, then step graciously over landmines shallow beneath the soil surface
Take a small step for man and ascend a stairway to heaven on pegs
To take a giant leap for mankind to stand and keep your legs
What a dilemma to hold hands with
Sanity's a steep cliff of gift
And it seems because of your fork-tongued dreams your hands slipped
Rip your canteen of get-rich schemes and set sail on the seven seas
Hooker left that envy to drown in greed
Before you swallow your pride and wash it down with a glass of formaldehyde
I'll preserve the day the Earth fell, to symbolize how Atlas died
I've tried to rush the wormhole to deliver a eulogy
But the other eight planets follow me to stage a silent mutiny
No more - dodging shooting stars
No more - lashing of asteroid belts
No more - avoiding supernovas and fear of android wealth
If science and religion is the building block for a laughing stock
Then the foundation should crumble at the epicenter of the aftershock
The bow breaks at the vinyl spots
The cradle of all this crime rate drops
I've timed hate crops harvest to see if records of frisbees flop hardest
Well that would depend on the trajectory
And the way the projector projected me
I was a hologram waiting for wind to inherit merit discrepancy
Is it time for lift off?
I think go-go gadget propellers are prepared
Is it time for lift off?
The rocket fuel was at peak in mid-week
I think it's time for lift off
The structural integrity seems to be holding
But three astronauts were found in a cockpit falling asleep
So will these thousand whispers ever hold a cleft note to sing?
Or will these blisters become targets of the scorpion king's sting?
Because the poison invades the veins to the stages of Hume
I'll take a rain check in the same breath of a checkmate - in three moves
I know everything is everything and nothing's still something else
So I cleared my shelves of any signs of wealth to impress the elves
My neck it holds bricks that weighs down my liftoff
As a precaution I replaced the wood in the loft with something soft
Your windows - they look clear but my pane's a stained glass
To dampen the impression of expression anything has
Do the hues you use, do they capture the pain my frame has?
Or are you caught in the faces we weave, scared to changes masks?
I'm the lawnmower man on a mission to slaughter the strange grass
But first I must erase cyberspace and rape the track before train pass
You strain cash
Well I take the root of evil, make tea
Patiently holding hands with anxiousness, I can already taste it
There's the kettle whistle, interrupting my vision of rainbow bands
The steam scolding my hand
The mug shattered and I wasted it
Now if a picture's worth a thousand words I painted a thousand pictures
On the beautiful backdrop of butterfly kisses"



For pure lyrical and poetical excellence, with the use of the best literacy techniques, best imagery, and without using too many similies Illogic is on a higher echelon.

give him some time to post atleast 1 verse..............damn

lmao at the faggots like B-Rock & Tramatik in this thread thinking they are fuckin mental because they can post verses from rappers that are better than what some shite rapper spits ....

6 pages of shite ... thread closed ...