THE MYSTERY Begins
At the dawn of existence
When all was darkness and distance
THE MYSTERY caused a colossal emittance
That broke all of the laws of physics
The bombs ballistics were beyond exquisite
Forming a flawless exhibit
Which awes all within it
Such is the power of THE STYLE
Beauty and truth with no cause for limits
A tacky but enjoyable exposition
Squirrelly for Sandy
My rhymes are like sunrise on the River Ganges
Emcees come at me with plan Bs
Cuz I slap the alpha up outta them dandies
THE MASTER is SpongeBob in the dome feelin randy
Do a rain dance so I can stick it to Sandy
Bright eyes bushy tailed
Bad bad girl make that tushy wail
No fancy dresses
But damn she rock my hoodie well
You know THE MASTER isnt just all rappin and blood splatter
Every King Kong needs a dame to capture
all was darkness and distance hahahahaha what a retard
I know its not scientifically correct you dumb fuck. Its about the impression.
Okay now this is art. Squirrelly for Sandy, that's incredible. That's one of a kind.
The Evolution
An apeman looked at the stars and saw THE STYLE
Then a tame man crooned it from his mouth
Then a great man grew it from the ground
Then a rain man drew it from the clouds
Then a paid man proved it could be fouled
Now, everyday man is groomed by the clowns
Who sell laymen the truth cut with doubts
But then a saved man used it for powers profound
THE MASTER from wearin rags
To bearin the flag of THE STYLE
Rappers swearin that theyre preparing to pounce
But come the showdown they ghost out
Declarin they dont care to own the crown
My mission on this planet is clear
To imprison those who damage the ears
And whose missives are amateur tier
Children listen Santa is here
Leave the milk and cookies out
Dont wonder which gift it could be
Theres only one
THE STYLE
Yeah it leaves a shit impression just be either scientifically correct or not .also why mention laws of phisics thats such a shit line too. Forming a flawless exhibit thats a good one .
Thank you. You can go to deftreckon on tumblr to see the whole collection.
ILL Ballin
How are these flows even possible?
THE ILL defies the known and the logical
The provenance of the cosmical
The odds against it are comical
Erectin whats in your follicles
And infectin the blood in your optical
So you can detect the obstacles
That will wreck your chronicle
Its like seein in ultraviolet
Revealin whats hidin from what normal sight gets
True blindness is when you move through life mindless
You dont need eyes to find truth thats timeless
This is the finest of the finest
Magnified to the highest of the highest
So you can see the fibrous rhymes of the highness
Layered in scattered patterns
Like they were conveyed around Saturn
Compared to THE MASTER
Youre resume is absurd
Filled with capitulations
To wack masters
The time is now for THE ILL to reign over its pasture
As for how well get there just chill out
All we have to do is rebel with THE STYLE
"Looked at the stars and saw the"
how are u not cringing lol.
Also this gay ass obsession with truth. Itold u already it doesnt exist.
Snowglobe People
Prophets say I hear the divine trust me
THE MASTER says just try and touch me
Their words are lunch meat
Processed with god knows what speech
While THE STYLE just needs the drumbeat
The skill is the proof in the puddin
Makin moves you thought it couldnt
While faith proves what evidence wouldnt
I hate to be the bearer of bad news
To good people with wack views
But the fact is a good god is illogical
Lettin evil run free would be pathological
If your reality is based on a fallacy
Then the truth is a malady
A plague upon your snow globe
Encased in faith and shaken by the bozos
Whenever they need more votes
Or more holes in the ozone
Dont be another clone of what unknowns wrote
Please take the chokehold off your own throat
its like a 16 year old limp wristed faggot watched some popsci negro and listened to Logic or smthing. its fucking terrible.
Nah Im the greatest rhymer of all time. Its not even close.
Characters Dramatic
THE MYSTERY or THE ILL is the ineffable
THE STYLE is THE MYSTERY manifested in actions
THE MASTER is the name
THE RIVER is the flow
AETHER is knowledge
THE CYPHER is the state of being
THE METHOD is the means
The Old Master was the first
the wackness is the enemy who uses deceit
Just drop these grand topics and try something honest. Maybe that will have some spirit in it, this is just low quality roleplaying.
Shut up hippie. Go back to anime.
I dont watch anime , why are u trying so hard to convince urself and ur audience that u have something to say. this shit is just a big bunch of nothing trying to convince everyone its something. kind of like you.
A History of THE STYLE
The first light that ever shined had THE STYLE
The first mind that ever rhymed was its child
This bold rapper was known as The Old Master
Bestowin untold chapters
With his corncob microphone quotin daggers
Apemen goin loco
Amazed by the logos and the swagger
They didnt know gold could flow from some chatter
Thus did THE STYLE teach the sapience
That turned the wild beasts into sapiens
For a time the species shined with the radiance
But then came a time desolate
Without shame or eloquence
THE STYLE had faded out of relevance
And lame rhymes increased in prevalence
After the world had grown malevolent
Against a word intelligent
THE MASTER emerges
And Cinderella kicks lyrical benevolence
Now physicists wondering how
THE MASTER produces such a thundering sound
Using nothing not even his fucking mouth
I guess the dummies will never figure out
That even nothing has THE STYLE
What an effeminate piece of shit you are. No taste and no testosterone. What a pity.
See you have such paper skin lol. Some random ass insult can make u go straight for my masculinity. Bitch im chad. I really enjoy hurting you maybe if u suffer more u will finally do something that isnt just a pile of mediocre shit.
Fateful Mutation
Rhymin gave knowledge an aesthetic
Providing a shape to the formless and noetic
Its nonsense that most rhymes are cosmetic
Lyrical phonetics can be a process beyond epic
Spiritual and prophetic
Filled with miracles authentic
Ears packed full of poetics
Will hear the difference
Between the synthetic and majestic
Those who fear inference
Find ignorance sympathetic
And defend it to the death
With apoplectic apologetics
If only there was a paramedic
Who can save the times from the wack epidemic
With rhymes that revive and act as antiseptics
But who could it be?
For those who dont get it
Its probably the guy with THE STYLE in his genetics