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Meta-IV Cypher (ft. DMS, Aquasoul & SurkSins)

  1. //DMS
  2. “Dad, do you think insane people have dreams like normal life and see them like crazy dreams?”
  3. *Kicks the door off its hinges* I say yo
  4. Don’t mistake me for a poet, I’m the dreams of a mental patient
  5. So expect the unexpected and I’ll subvert your expectations
  6. Penned this with a shovel, disgruntled, in need of help
  7. Still dig far into my unconscious, plunging to secret levels
  8. So deep inside my thoughts, I peak upwards and see the devil
  9. Sadist with the pages, rhyming words to beat them senseless
  10. I write each verse like I’m dy’na thirst, if you can’t see Dope’s message,
  11. I’M NOT TRYNNA BE POETIC, I’M JUST ALWAYS EATING PRETZELS!
  12. (I ain’t battled with depression, but I’m strapped to my regression)
  13. All these clowns with big ‘vocabs’ got me laughing until soreness
  14. With half their random babble being grabbed from a thesaurus
  15. I’m the God of war. They better get the nicest helmet
  16. Cuz I’m the wielder of a Flaming Sword I circumcised myself with
  17. I’ll pull up to any wack textcees and they’re getting snapped
  18. Cuz fabricated ‘deepness’ wears my patience thin as spaghetti straps
  19. Y’all can’t fit in my shoes, so kick rocks at the minimum
  20. Writing is an art, and if they jack it I’m zippin’ um
  21. *Takes down the bottle of Jack Daniels. Finishes his note.*
  22. I’m locked and loaded to pop a slow kid with vague jottings
  23. Every time Dope pen’s a line, know that’s he’s grave plotting
  24. ‘Cuz I feel stuck with the pen, saddened and dejected
  25. That’s why I penned this whole verse as a rant at my reflection
  26.  
  27. //Aquasoul
  28. I got Maverick’s back and I’m ready to snap and attack
  29. The smell of death’s in the air we wreck (reek) havoc on tracks
  30. Do some assault (somersault) like gymnastics, now I’m squeezing the heat
  31. And watch them try to balance when I put a “beam to their feet”
  32. So you could try to challenge thinking you’re the best with the phonics
  33. Until shots are “hurled from a distance” like projectile vomit
  34. I’ll go crazy in matches despite your fame or your status
  35. I’ll lead a “raid on (radon)” rapping my shit is radioactive
  36. You stay on the wack shit, meanwhile we’re bringing Nagasaki back
  37. Our rhymes are “phat, man” and “drop little boys” atomic raps
  38. You’re a pain the the ass thinking we’re the same in a match
  39. Thinking you’ll mirror me until I put your face in some glass
  40. So brag about your bars but they’re way simplex
  41. And “painfully (pane fully) see through” like I sprayed windex
  42. You got a mixtape, my man? Maybe I’ll play in jest
  43. Or break your fingers it’s the only time your tape in decks (index)
  44. I ain’t impressed get your bars up before you make a threat!
  45.  
  46. //Maverick
  47. I don't do bots I'm real dope, in this game consistency is the cheat code
  48. Wordsmith, try to beat my aesthetics they'll be like "Is that Remo?"
  49. Let's take it back to '16 when Maz saw my 16's and knew my pen lethal,
  50. I kept that same energy caught in ascendancy to '20 I deserve this ego
  51. Fatally these lazy babies' fate'll be assuming their position's fetal
  52. It's like my arsenal's incognito the way I'm [shooting these BB's](BBs as in babies or BB gun pellets), for real though
  53. That rhyme had a [filla side line](Filicide is the act of killing one's child /filler side, filler in writing is a placeholder for a rhyme that was lazily put together just for the sake of rhyming: for 'real though'), I'm [fantasizing infanticide –a wish not taken for granted once](Wordplay on fantasize /infanticide. Wishes are something that can be granted, and not taking something for granted is to appreciate so I'm holding those fantasies/wishes dear)
  54. Like abortion clinics, composed I'm in it, hold up this bitch says she wants me to ["wrap it up"](Like hurry up, or put a condom on) !?
  55. I [catch a dub](WCR reference lol no shade he's the bro) when you get washed, no Irish Spring,
  56. Y'all ass ya scrubs, clean the entire thing
  57. [String theory bitch I'll flatten every fiber of your being plus your lineage when I let the iron ring](murder in a clothes iron /gun scheme)
  58. Your whole [pride caving in](a group of lions is called a pride, caving in... Lion's den) when you step to us motherfucker this the Lion's den
  59. So many rooks with the name King you [think that crown is the mane](Lion manes../main, King of the jungle) someone lyin' den
  60. These Young Cubs high 'n mighty cuz they [see me through the vines 'n go copycats](Jungle reference with the vine idiom +copycats duh lol)
  61. This no Syndicate you [gon' get this work when we do our business on you if y'all don't scat](Get this work means like get this action etc, do our business is a play on that but also means to take a shit on...if y'all do 'scat' means 2 things if you don't shit on us first or if you don't scatter)
  62. There's no workaround for it to [work out, faggot, you should go apply for SNAP](dubble)
  63. Diamonds in the rough you wanna steal our spotlight you'll have to perform a heist at us, we're high status
  64. You rhyme "faggots" with "bright mattress, tight asses, &light flashes" –I guess that's just RhymeZone's spy ads then
  65. Run me my 1's chump, it takes 2 to tango you might have to sneak liquid courage into your punch, for elbow grease I got 3 deckers if you jump
  66. I figure 4 would be what's clutch, so I got 5 on it that you run, when I fire on all 6 cylinders gassing up
  67. So soon as I rev call the Rev for the final send off but even in 7th Heaven you're still shit out of luck
  68. I'm the 8th Wonder of the World man you're just dust to dust, so eat mine I go Mach 9 and I could keep going cuz I have 10 more reasons why you fucking suck
  69. Do [sum](number scheme)
  70.  
  71. //SurkSins
  72. Stay safe from corona virus, guys!
  73. Now, it’s time to cover your coughin’!
  74. Im infecting your set with air you don’t wanna get in your chest
  75. They’ll have to race you to medical attention to help with catching your breath!
  76. You come for the smoke? I [spit ill rounds](.). Let it [set in your flesh](.)
  77. [Lift you in boxes for pushing my buttons to get a rise](.)
  78. [Guess you was pressing for death!](elevator scheme highlighting the sick act of people spitting on the buttons/“spit ill rounds”. “Pressing for death” is touching the contaminated surfaces.)
  79. They fear battle. I leave their region unstable when plotting demises
  80. Bringing more bodybags and rounds than ISIS with rifles [Obama supplied them!](that’s right, I mean Barrack!)
  81. Amateurs spy this, watch em get caged in the flow. [Becoming prisoners drowned in the Tigris.](ISIS was known for releasing tons of videos showing different forms of execution. One infamous video has a group of men in a cage being dunked in a river until they all drowned)
  82. Im a predator with war on my head, like missiles I’m clouding your sky with
  83. This shit rocks harder and gets darker than caves Bin Laden would hide in
  84. I Seal your fate, like commandos who put the shots through his eyelids
  85. Rhymes tight as hands on Epstein’s throat that wanted him silent
  86. These bars crazy explosive: [throwing nukes in a hurricane, that’s Trump solving a crisis.](He actually suggested this!)/
  87. “Why you wiggin so bad, Surk?”
  88. It’s simply my manner
  89. You’ll go crazy in my head, tryna distinguish the patterns
  90. Been sick of wack acts who claim GOAT, then show out half ass, like the hips on a satyr
  91. I just don’t feel you pussies! Fucking this game with (w)raps thicker than lamb skin
  92. In the end, I set ya back so far, your rhymes get written in Sanskrit
  93. Let this get in your mind: there’s an image I want envisioned. On Netflix, you can catch it..
  94. [You’ll “have your whole life ahead of you” before this round goes through your head, like the kid in “Extraction”](this scene happens within the first five minutes of the film. Cops harass two kids smoking a joint and shoot one in the head just for the fuck of it. Tells the kid, “You have your whole life ahead of you” before killing him.)
  95. Rest In Peace!
  96. It ain’t a state of euphoria, when I levitate brains from swingin’ this sword at ya!
  97. I’m balancing peace in the soul through this blade that’s adorned with blood
  98. Ain’t gon be warning ya
  99. They can talk bullshit all day
  100. I talk bushido. That’s the way of the warrior!

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