Eagle talons …on spitters …no talents
Lil vicious ….thinking the victor’s spoils …cometh
Like the Yukon Mag …monthly
Do what you like …humpty
Break aways …warm up’s unbuttoned ..it’s game time
In the lime light ….back up’s …. get fronted
Unclaimed freight …the weight …these cats really don’t want it
Till the baggage … I travel with …test’s ya gag reflex
Who’s next …I throw up on sets …
Like drunk bitches in Vicky secrets
And park my tree’d kicks … where your intestines end
Spill ill secretions …on ya bocks pavement
Fa pulling stunts … instead of ego dents
Evil Caneval …jumps …will get you hammered
With the pumps …in ya bumps …till trigger
Triggers the Rictor … like the bass in ya trunk
My rhythm hits ’em …on Melrose or dirt roads
And disrespects … disorderly’s.…with my six sense
My instruments …should instruct ignorance that the king’s coming
Or criticize the weak construction … when my mason’s wisdom
Destroys something …
The 8th wonder … watching ‘em crumble …
With the thirds vision … and spit it till these nukkas
Get the Zig Zag Zin in ‘em

Look at you
Still overstanding
Supplying popular
Demanding understanding
Bringing drama for knot's landing
Trying to get knots landing
In the proper place
Maybe the paper will chase
Like paper chases my inspiration
Free... styles...
Barrier breaking
It's supreme now
Forever and a day
Check the pace
God speed
With keys for the kingdom
Niggaz still talking
Like they in desperate need of a beating
Till they barely breathing
I'm rarely needing energy
I'm Chicago raised
Street trained
Golden grain
Product to pain
Money maintaining
In environments ever changing
Find me on writer's block
Making positive changes...
Proping unstaged broad way play write
Sign of the time
Concrete line for lines
Designed to cut through time...

What wit it???

no understanding just alot of empty demanding
of flash card riddles i spittle riddles in
heat of battle i side step rattle snakes
and take chattle and break i don't need knots
and king of poverty i bear that label poetry in motion
the king and me don't need a bee because
i'm high on sea you fall see flags but no
star and bars call cops to treason and left lessons to be learn
draging mad men into center of stage to burn
you think your following me on eagle wings
taped up in cds and slings half air force
one pipes but unable to sleep at night
i write truth you just fantasize
about having me in your live and that
just ain't wise i tell lies to keep balls jumping
you free style to get jaws sucking
dick riders hold on to contempt of court
i just fuck come and about classic of
whats the use i don't care about
these scriptures because forever
i can draw everlasting picture in temples of doom
wit a witches broom i clean sweep you a away

not 2 mention you can't handle anything and
more so see me in a ring!

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The End - To Everybody

Title catches attention and flow was ideal.

i don'tpay attention to those weak ass raps ....lol

levis sagging noah's belly
40 days and 40 nights
of flamingo kid flights

soldiers don't fight
they lie down and wait
for the boot reprint

"cut copy paste"

"just me saying toy soldiers rain is over"

lol

laughing and eating mangos
dropping stick sweat skeet
on enemies ship burning ubn defeat

corey norey snorey corney lovely touches
by the invisble girl walking threw walls

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The End - To Everybody

didn't have some variation of your ' timberlands in somebody's ass'

>And park my tree’d kicks … where your intestines end

i'm not trying to analyze you or whatever but i think you just might need a teletubbie, my nig.

candy cane,

something.


>Eagle talons …on spitters …no talents
>Lil vicious ….thinking the victor’s spoils …cometh
>Like the Yukon Mag …monthly
>Do what you like …humpty
>Break aways …warm up’s unbuttoned ..it’s game time
>In the lime light ….back up’s …. get fronted
>Unclaimed freight …the weight …these cats really don’t want
>it
>Till the baggage … I travel with …test’s ya gag reflex
>Who’s next …I throw up on sets …
>Like drunk bitches in Vicky secrets



nasty tho. you're up there, man.
top five, dead or alive freestyle board 'spitters' of all time

i'm number one tho. so i don't know how much that's saying.

pause

good drop

you know when the sky gets dark and the words finish him flash across the screen ...lol ...i mainly do it know for yukon tho he gets a kick out of that....pun intended

<--get grown,bus!--


me and the fellas would converge and heat up some Hot Pockets in preparation for Rap City.© Roc

let's talk:
http://yukonmag.com

my uncles:
http://img279.imageshack.us/img279/9130/010vd.jpg

zin, what's with that radio show? i'm about to click. i'm just not in the mood to hear no baritone'd voice ass ngga talking about: 'smoooooth sounds for the ladies on sundays'

month's ant up too ....thanks for the reminder