On my way to work…shit is wicked on these mean streets…. (Taken with instagram)
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On my way to work…shit is wicked on these mean streets…. (Taken with instagram)
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praise god bless jesus hallelu
WHAT IS THIS MAGIC
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I hope these niggas know Im more explosive than a supernova roasting any emcee,
dont matter if youre local or your vocals come from over-
-sea/see as most you rappers Protools is unfocused when you’re tracking,
im relaxing, going postal, ripping vocal booths, and snacking on these
hopeless dudes, and chewing them before I spit them back out
your practice isn’t perfect so i’ll coach you as I black out
Im nastier than Cassie is on camera with her snatch out
while im standing in a pool of lighter fluid with a match out
Ill grab you by your collar just before you take a breath
slap you and ask you when’s the last time you looked in the face of death
im fully evasive with my steps, im tip-toeing by the cyphers
trying not to get noticed, dont wanna waste my bars on low lifers
im much nicer, than who you think is my competition, im confident
theres not another monster more obnoxious on the continent
poppin off like Contra does on cartridges on consoles
you rappers are as common as condoms inside a condo
im kinda like a poncho, getting ready for my reign/rain on this rap game
about to put in that work, call me Pablo
excuse the racial slur, this base has got my facial burning
brace before you break your neck, im causing wreck, got faces turning
im abrasive, scratching these rappers up like im a wolverine
torture em pouring chlorine in the wound before i patch em up
if anyone rebuttles whats coming outta my wind pipe,
its been light cause words get me studdering when i spit like….
Chorus:
Dig me out this grave
you thought ya killed it, but ya killin me
break me out this cage
you tried to contain me
you can run for miles but ill track you down
we both know, i can tell by the look in your eyes
you wont make it out alive
Verse 2:
Im the apostle of apocalyptic suicidal bombers
my armor is armadillo i kill with what im armed with
shiny Samurai swords so please stay out of arms length
an author with the pen, making my mark just like a marksman
hitting any target im an archer to these artist
with the awkwardmost of posture, earning honors with no oscars
cuz honestly you’re acting like pregnant women and children
and my head is just filled with predicates for me to kill with
my educate is evident, my skills are very prevalent
im celibate, which means you wont get a chance to fuck with,
me of all people, im the king of all evils, im a demon on a cd
more 3D than your TV, im real
no need for any greenscreen or CG
these rappers are my underline which means theyre underneath me
im neat like professors with pencils in pocket protectors
like WuTang, Protect Ya Neck before I disconnect it
im flyer than a discus at a track me in Texas during Christmas
and Keyz is the hottest thing on your wishlist
class is in session, raise your hand if you have a question
the bell is ringing but no one’s leaving until youre dismissed
hard to believe that this rapping could be their passion,
everytime i meet a new rapper the same thing happens
they say their nice and ill doubt it till i provoke em,
them im laughing so hard that im choking and then I get like
Chorus
Verse 3:
Defecating during vacation like tourists sitting on toilets
thats porcelain, all you mortals are boring
sitting in ya dorm recording a chorus that got me snoring
im out of orbit
spitting like im giving oral to a gorgeous womans orifice
so forfeit or face the consequences of torture
contortment ripping your organs till your form is disproportunate
im in Kombat with a Mortal like Scorpion fighting Zoro
shrinking rappers down to size when i spit i play an accordian
classic like Bernie Mac wearing a plaid jacket
my vernacular is immaculate im an acid trip on tracks
zany as Tasmanians spazzing tryna get that rabbit
im stabbin rappers with carrots turn em to vegetables on tracks
im as handsome as Chris Hanson is in a pantry
before he pops out to catch Randy touching on little Sandy
call me Predator, youll never find another copy
dont look nothing like a door so think twice before you knock me
mediocrity is not me, cuz Hak dont need binoc’s to see your occupation is sloppy
youre as hot as the coldest artist from the Artic
what Jarvis is to Tony Starks
and Im Ironman, ironing out these artists with artificial hearts
yall done got me heated, and i wont stop this beating
til every bone in your back is fractured or broked,
poking out of your skin like its teething.
Keyz when did you get so violent?
the same time yall started rhyming
ALL I NEEDED WAS A REASON!
Chorus 2x
Guylaire:
You can run, oh yeah
Cant contain me
oh noo, yeah
tell by the look in your eyes
wont make it out alive
you wont make it out yeah
you wont make it
you wont make it
outtt
aliiivveeeeee..
Jasmine Mans - Nicki Minaj
Below, Mans explains her poem “Nicki Minaj” (often called “The Mis-Education of a Barbie Doll”) was not a diss. It was a “dare.”
A Dare.
I do not want Nicki Minaj to be the next Lauryn Hill or MC Lyte, I want her to rap as if women like Assata Shakur and Toni Morrison exist.
“The Miss-Education of a Barbie” is a call to action not only for Nicki Minaj but to all women in the entertainment industry.
My poem targets Nicki Minaj because I am a long time fan and follower of her work. I recognize and applaud her lyrical abilities and the affect she has on women older and younger than myself. If we, as an audience, do not hold up a mirror to our artists, then who will?
The “Miss-Education of a Barbie” questions the message that Nicki Minaj is relaying to her listeners. If Nicki Minaj seeks to simply entertain audiences with shallow concepts then my poem can be written off as irrelevant to her and her fans alike. However, if she seeks to make a difference in musical history and in the lives of her fans around the world then my piece questions her methods of doing so.
Her “Barbie” image is an objectification of womanhood. How can we expect our male rappers to pay homage and respect to women when the voice that is representing us is tainted with sexual innuendos and “child’s play?”
Most rappers say in response to this, “Look, I didn’t ask to be anyone’s role model, I am just doing me like always.” for Nicki, this isn’t true, she did ask to be famous. She engineered herself to be more marketable so that this could happen. Now that it happened, what will she do with that power? Will she be self-serving at the expense of her fans? Or will she be both entertaining, sexy and socially progressive for women? We don’t want the Nicki we know to go away, we want the Nicki we know to be 3 Dimensional.
W.E.B. DuBois said all art is propaganda and should be used to uplift and challenge the African American community, and if art does not do such it is useless. Nicki Minaj is too powerful to be useless.
My piece is not a “diss,” it is a dare.
I dare Nicki Minaj to be a PHENOMENAL WOMAN and not a phenomenal “Barbie.”
-Jasmine Mans
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Beautifully Human - Blaque Keyz
All your imperfections make you flawless. You are a beautiful creature sculpted by divine hands. You walk this earth with your delightful smile making it a better place for all of us. You might not realize it, you might not want to accept it, but you make me feel all kinds of wonderful. Don’t listen to the judgmental comments others whisper, they are fools. You are the greatest thing that has happened to me, to the world, and all those who love you. Keep your head up high. Your looks are breathtaking. Your personality is infinitely intriguing. Your sense of humor is warming. Your tender love and care will always be appreciated by everyone who you share it with, down to the very bottom of their hearts. Smile, because even your flaws are your perfections. Smile, because you are the most beautiful person in this world, inside and out. Smile, because your smile alone is the catalyst for all that is wonderful.
“Every time I’m with you I feel like hitting the skies.”
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Revolutionary! IAmQuestRoc
check my smooth brutha IamQuestRoc swaggasoulin all the way!!!
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Off of GripTape and TapeDecks. Take A Listen: SuperVillainThemeMuzik (Bonus) by Blaque Keyz
