Pick up The Rhyme Scheme

[Lyeka]

Pick up the rhyme scheme from the last two bars of the verse, then start with that rhyme in yours.

I'm a conundrum, M.C. Escher's relativity spinnin'/
Nigga's stay puzzled to how I do it but I stay winnin'/
Ya'll a-maze-d, keep the labrynth constantly changing/
Usin' the lab I'm in to keep the hot bars from fading/
So acclimate to this lyrical ability that I'm spittin'/
Straight rippin', I got killer white on the line like I'm fishin'/
Drop acid and spin into a geometrical pattern trapper/
I'm a mad attacker, This isn't funny anymore like Adam Sandler/
Doom killer, metal hood and cape look like a cool Hitler/
I don't stop in London, murder worldwide 'cause I'm a true ripper/

[mdmunk]

Re: Pick up The Rhyme Scheme

Cool Hitler? I think this kid's a dubious glue sniffer
trying to seem enigmatic cause clarity would expose his inner truth in a
second flat it's symptomatic of these new kids I hate
listening to Drake with no knowledge cause of the Kool Aid he drank
but whatever you get clapped like my computer
and die worshipping this European god like Montezuma

[Lyeka]

Re: Pick up The Rhyme Scheme

I hate gangs, don't swear you're a blood, flow, block a tumor/
They say I'm nice, pussy blood clot, it's not a rumor/
Party? That's a yes, sniff a smarty and pass a test/
I launch a hard(heart) attack and put 'em in cardiac arrest/
Put me in the pit, bull's tryna' rush but I'm a classic, dog/
I'm Ares, three dimensional unlike a 2D aztec god/
No "Quetzalcoatl", I don't come with the corny bars/
I don't represent that knight/night game, I carry the "Morning Star"/
But I'm a god of war, no video games I carry all types of weapons/
My crew comes prepped: spiked balls, pipes, and wessons/
Teach them a lesson, while we hype off that white girl/
Gettin' up in that clam just to get the white pearl/

[mdmunk]

Re: Pick up The Rhyme Scheme

It's mine it's mine it's mine who's world is this? … Motherfucker it's my world
My style's the best, so don't test, 'less you wanna go to sleep like NyQuil
You ain't got rhyme skill like me
Illest MC in the 21st century
I been had degrees, smash the geeks
Racking up cans at day fit to smash the streets
So I Lay Low like Nate Dawg
With time on my hands
To think about them shaping the State like Play Dough (Plato)
How to advance the flow of mankind’s to know
Get up close and shoot ya ass like Pluto
And that’s the God of Death so
Let Lucifer loose and shine red the day Venus and Mars connect yo
I’ll give you the blues like Kirsten Dunst in Melancholia
Put you in the noose/news like Hus-sein and Syria
Exclusive interview in the streets of London with blood on my hands after I slaughter ya
You get it?
I hope so, my flows so dope no one’ll catch it
I flip sicker from bar to bar than Russian gymnastics
It’s like William Sidis vs. a bunch of Ben Afflecks
We mavericks
Sometimes I feel like a genius man
You can’t go back in time like North Korea fam
So remember
When the shit hits the fan
To move forward when you land on time like Peter Pan


Hope somebody gets the Greek/Roman mythology references that refers to Lyeka verse lol...

[mdmunk]

Re: Pick up The Rhyme Scheme

Very wordy this one, ey?

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[BrowseR]

Re: Pick up The Rhyme Scheme

mdmunk got skillz!

[Chaunce]

Re: Pick up The Rhyme Scheme

both these guys would kill creg

[Robin Williams]

Re: Pick up The Rhyme Scheme

Yo alright I'm going to take this thread back like an old lady, that's sowing.

Like a teacher remembering the names of asian kids, "wung!", "wong, it's ching." "so wing?"

Like mdmunk trying to rap, that's autism.

Like a kid at a strip bar, Aw tits son.

Like a dad with his kid at a strip bar, It's all tits son.

[mdmunk]

Re: Pick up The Rhyme Scheme

You're supposed to pick up the rhyme scheme, but just "control delete alt" it son
Cause like Me, Myself and Irene, that split screen got you in some problems dun
I'm hot like a smoking gun and top like a shot of cum
You're dumb like a Pokemon because you're the bottem rung
I'll cut you with all types of shit, that ain't coke, that's knives and shit
The threads you stitch together are frailer than a spiders web
It's like a dream you wake up from, in a minute it's all gone
No, I said it is a dream you wake up from, in a minute it's all gone
Whatever that means, I hit and run when I ball out, that's a home run
You all out flame like Johnny Storm, when men are pulling their cocks out
Like weather vanes from houses, you suck em up as soon as they drop trousers
Even my filler shit is iller than the silly shit you spit
Light a Philly with you hair and flick the shit like an illiterate taking pictures of shit
I been in this bitch like you when you was a little kid in a ditch
Where your moms lived and was sick as the late Christopher Hitch

[Lyeka]

Re: Pick up The Rhyme Scheme

I'm dickin' a bitch, tear it up when I'm hittin' the shit/
Then I find her boyfriend 'n' knock his lights out like flickin' a switch/
I'm really the best though, bitches try and steal my shit like kleptos/
I'm mental, spit with no prep yo, weapon is the end of a pencil/
Girls like to wrestle, take it to the floor 'cause they know I know kendo/
Then I'm in her walls like asbestos, bustin' like a soda and mentos/
In the gym daily, think I'm crazy, I just have "heart" and "attack" like Dick Cheney/
I have higher immunity unlike dudes who die quick like sick babies/
Challenges that I face are welcoming, no fear, I see those steps/
I'm an enlightened being that constantly experiences ego death/
So when I meditate I see the future while I'm present and see past a reflection/
Speakin' of dreams, my shots have dude coming out of body like astral projection/
Guys always wanna act tough, then fall in love, smash, you think you the first?/
Try and get over her and score some other ho but you missed her universe/
My shotty have a body blown up so big it's like you Mr. Universe/
Fuck dreams, I expect lucuid death, lucid life, and lucid birth/

[Breh123]

Re: Pick up The Rhyme Scheme

My Rhyme Scheme Is Lime Green [MENTION=4909]Lizman[/MENTION]

[mdmunk]

Re: Pick up The Rhyme Scheme

Lucid birth? You where the premature result of a booty twerk
To a 90's pop song gone wrong, choked blue by your moms thong
So now you're in the fitness center with a Puma shirt on
Running on the treadmill, when you ain't waiting tables to pay bills
In a pocket of time, contemplating wisdom and knowledge
Hoping to be Born Again just like Christopher Wallace
But you ain't got what it takes, I travel through space like a Jedi
With his droid on the red-eye, while you're shooting up roids claiming Bedstuy
Looking like Hollohan with the eyes of Hollow Man lifting the glasses
I stick like molasses on your brain up in history classes
Rocking the flame, leave you walking from ashes to ashes
And dust to dust, with all your clothes gone like Hanna Montanas
And people watching Fox, god damn I'm bananas
My gun is golden just like the James Bond Scaramangas
And when I'm blasting that hammer at ya wheelchair ass future
You know you blowing up like Hector Salamanca

[Dr. Ache]

Re: Pick up The Rhyme Scheme

the fuck is this nonsense boo blakka boo blakka
this doo doo so poo poo but you still gunna read it
takin a shit while typin this I think after I might beat it
bloody bitches see above heavy flows but no fuckin
asshole bandits all in a panic name droppin but all bluffin
headaches need bufferin to stop my deaf sufferin
shoutout creg pump a nigga up when he slummin
these fire posts murkin morgues then he bummin

[Robin Williams]

Re: Pick up The Rhyme Scheme

the fuck is this nonsense boo blakka boo blakka
this doo doo so poo poo but you still gunna read it
takin a shit while typin this I think after I might beat it
bloody bitches see above heavy flows but no fuckin
asshole bandits all in a panic name droppin but all bluffin
headaches need bufferin to stop my deaf sufferin
shoutout creg pump a nigga up when he slummin
these fire posts murkin morgues then he bummin

When I step farther, your mother will know where I'm coming.

Have ur mum doing all types of shit like cum eating

I said, Agent Orange, You're not agent or orange.

I didn't just say that, I said You're not a gent or them.

I'll spit non sense like magic tricks, who caught that? uh, not me uh..

cuz u never get anything, like Patrick stay's dick. And u probably got Anomia

Theres only one asshole and its you, I'm sending this man into a panic.

I'll smash the mother fucking planet till it's just a tiny little plant dick.

Orange, you like to moot

Orange, you like a noob

Orange, you like a fruit

Orange, you like juice

[mdmunk]

Re: Pick up The Rhyme Scheme

You like juice rhymes with Moulin Rouge
like my mind rhymes with bird eye view
and you with the dirt under my shoes

Yo

I realize I'm killing guys like eating fries
with a pizzaslice thrown in between your eyes
cause your cheap ass be at a wedding collecting rice

Yo

I'm nice like a knife fight
where you get sliced twice
for claiming Pac lyfe

What?

Fuck it, shout out to Big L, the MVP
the Most Valuable Poet on the MIC
but step to me and lose your head like MIB

Check it

I got more styles than fucking Asgor Jorn painting
fucking up more lifes eveyday than hardcore banking
while I'm laid back on the side like sport sailing

Yep

Giving you a larger picture like Carl Sagan
half man half amazing like formula 1 racing
when the body and the shot is conflating