Time never there's to waste...Check the profile, cold to the touch, and bad to the taste...I'm the leader of the wolf pack inside this rat race// Words pierce you, fuck it elders & peers too// Quicken pace and pray you don't get lost...watch how the wicked wordplay always connects then spread & infects within ya factions & sects// BITCH niggas hit the decks or get crossed with a skinny shoe lace// Extraordinary masked men livin lavish up in the lion's den// Smokes up, and the blunts passin to the one & only beast assassin, comin in blastin 31 flavors of shots into ya spots hittin them registers up...emptying out them slots...Fuck askin Baskin...We comin in through the back thrashin...out in less than 60' leavin with somethin real nifty then off in the wind dashin'

Sick & pristine with -16-
Floss Angeles always rollin up good, ridin clean...Straight givin 'em buckets like "The Machine"
You better be alarmed if you don't think whenever I come through, you won't be harmed// Armed with a sharp mind plus an eye that's keen...Get fresh & meet the def from the waviest words sharper than a guillotine

Hell we all know you got a way with words here

Play it smoothe, spray the coupe deuce deuce with some hollow heads/ proper shed blood, catch a slug in ya mug// no love, creep deep with a four five and up/ catch a clip in ya rib while you vibe as you ride//dapper dan's act cutely,letting it flow loosely/ its enough to ball, but the grudge still suits me//

ha, fresh one A. This was a random freewrite tryin to get back in the swing of things.

'Preciate the love raj & ak

... thought U was talkin' bout hair!!! -- :P


Tight flow don'tcha know -- ;)

:)

You know I know you got ~WAVES~ boy!

I meant to say: Thought U was talkin' 'bout "YO" hair -- :9

sixteen bars of a single word...yeh you gots flow fa sho

damn I can dig it man . .!!!

I saw a fedora the shade of sage
nigga I'm the lion in the cage -
dream in magazine color, would you?
"I'll pick up the money around 8"

a decade of excellence
-xxx

Thanks a lot for the words fams...I have a feeling it's gonna be a good summer up in here

:)

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

dude, getting a response from the folks at freestyle is like watching water boil...© Tek

fresh from baggage claim
in noonday traffic, bumpin classic kane
needy asking for drastic change
i only carry plastic, driving in the fastest lane
far left...
do you really think im talking about planes, cars...in clefts
nicka, this is word life, each bars a breath..
these cats going bizarre, talkin Mars & Meth
i keep it planetary, dwarf stars in death..
look at me, kickin science
guard your grill, i'm freezer chilled, no appliance..
you'd rather hear me talkin bout burners and toasters
chaffeurs and roadsters, like i'm supposed to..
no clue
walk with my fitted down, anti-social, so true
born in the namesake, Jordan's gametapes, wind-chilled when i blow through
can't have two coasts without a GO between
like previews and credits, with no show between
but this isn't a turf war....
phees say my hair has them thinking about surfboards..


something off the top empro...let's get it cookin in here main!!!
one...

free flow, styles slow, carnival show, done in slow mo, whered the beat go?
Oh haha, woop there it is, oops haha i just gave it to the kids
come on breathe slow, wind it around your toes, up around your legs, down to your thighs, smoking all up your insides
please confide in me, for free, for a fee, ill let you be, ill let you see, ill give you some trees, now breathe in deep, criss-cross your feet
your arms, your fingers, your toes, dont ya want more, no? okay, close up the dance floor

>fresh from baggage claim
>in noonday traffic, bumpin classic kane
>needy asking for drastic change
>i only carry plastic, driving in the fastest lane
>far left...
>do you really think im talking about planes, cars...in clefts
>nicka, this is word life, each bars a breath..
>these cats going bizarre, talkin Mars & Meth
>i keep it planetary, dwarf stars in death..
>look at me, kickin science

*UNDENIABLE HOTNESS*

guard your grill, i'm freezer chilled, no appliance..
>you'd rather hear me talkin bout burners and toasters
>chaffeurs and roadsters, like i'm supposed to..
>no clue
>walk with my fitted down, anti-social, so true


*UNDENIABLE HOTNESS*

>born in the namesake, Jordan's gametapes, wind-chilled when i
>blow through
>can't have two coasts without a GO between
>like previews and credits, with no show between
>but this isn't a turf war....
>phees say my hair has them thinking about surfboards..


lol, this was meaan man. Thanks for droppin the heat and I'll be sure to add on

this my ish..

>this my ish..

ha, good lookin fam.

I just read it again