Keystyle Vol. Meh...

[free the chief]

I went from real to Rill on reel-to-reel
Where, "steal or kill" is real FOR REAL
I learned to wheel and deal while Will was lil
Tho I ain't chill as Will, I'm STILL the deal!
Seal the deal, we can go bill for bill
My pops needs meals and pills so here's the drill
I'ma need a mill, ya feel? I kill the field
I fill the void, everything I spill is trill
And I ain't got a big chain, I don't wheel D'villes.
Forreal, forreal... and I bet I still appeal
Mary STILL kills the ills and the chills I feel
In a life filled with spills and pill refills
Steel concealed, revealed if I feel the kill
If I... fail to kill, shhhh, William will....
Lil __s just Phil and Lil, rugrats
Still I'm headed to the banks like Will and Phil....CHEA!

God flow __... on Hoover.

 

[free the chief]

Umm...

..yeaaaah...

I'm really on some other ***#....... I see his mothership..
I just rent my other whip from Enterprise, energiiiized...
... %#%# wit it... when I'm getting high
I spit shh that I forget and let other __s memorize
Whattup Gabe, Semper Phi, and my __ WIze...
...And my City guys hit this grinchy witcha guy
Diggy my niggys? Get this Vicky wit me, get this Vod
Aye __ hit that Vod! Ain't no sipping, get that shot
Let it get you GOT get popped live a lot
For once in a lifetime doc like chicken pox
I like dip n dops AND I like grippin glocks
And when it's getting hot I'm milkin what a __ got
...haaaaa, I'm just yappin, ya diggers?
It's this weed and this liquor and 2 Vickers in ya N***er
Aye, speaking of Nas, thaaaaaaaat __'s a tripper
Cuz he trippin always tryna be the center of attention
Figures...

 

[the black james bond]

yo FTC...you're a beast. damn...respect. I don't even wanna key nothing now man

 

[free the chief]

^Thanks man. I looks like it's just me and you tho. Where the *%*@ is everybody?

 

[ak nako]

^ I spit twice already!

 

[free the chief]

Keep going man...

 

[ayohov]

They try to pretend that they different but in the end they all the same, all the same
They tryna have some fun cause to them its all a game, all a game

Who real and who fakin'?
Everybody want a slice of the pie but dont wanna help bake it
Im in the late %#!#, I work a late shift
And my motto's make money till the day spent
Faces on the bracelet, faces on ya face
Clips on our waist, n____ move and get a taste test
Talkin anywhere,
The boy sleep wit' the toy like a teddy bear, haha
I be bendin' n' skatin'
When it comes to the rules these fools do more bendin' then breakin'
Snitch conversations end wit' a statement
While I'm seein' digits like I entered the Matrix
Now I'm on big rims bendin' the pavement
Got a hustler each city sendin' me payments
Yeaaaah, Im cashed out, gats out
Show you what happen when ya street credit max out
I lash out...

 

[theo6kid]

Why not dudes don't can't get me anyway
Call Decaprio then him and I get away
Hanks couldn't catch the lyrics Forrest Gump getting lost in this #*%!
SO my mouth keep running til dismised
while Jenne%%*#++* spit that stripped #*%!
It's no heart no soul no nothing Just hole
not Whole but half as empty as they glass
I'm an optimis, with optimo I never miss
I'll forget my spit and let%%*#++* remiinsce
Let it lemient on day you'll get it
Till then I'm gonna continue to spit this #*%! that I kick
Never black and white Not a ranoaldhino
I"m more proggressive I just move foward
While%%*#++* in Defense that's just more for him
I'm I king and my defense is the knight
But the #*%! from my mouth be the first to shed light
You in the wrong like a server error surfing at night
and the syndrom gives dome to the best lyrcist on the throne
so come home with me smoke some purple haze
Call Killa and both of ya'll can get lost in the lyrical haze
Confused and Dazed the paddle is the words
and You drunk at the party just stumbling like herbs
I'm up in the burbs chiling with the urbs
as they read the #*%! thats more then just words
it's a picture that'st painted this+%%% is insane kid
No play just a party in my house
thats my mind and your invited just catch whats coming out
Bypass your face let it right in your ears

I don't know how many bars that is, but I'm hella tired and I just re-read it I ended it short and came off cliche in a couple of lines

 

[the black james bond]

I don't bake pies or pack heat like an oven
I don't move keys, but my musical genius is similar to Beethoven's
I can flip the flow more ways than Helio's Ocean
guess that's why after each listen I leave 'em soaking
and plus I'm a trendsetter, only f_gs follow fads
I know I'm sounding mad, but my stocks doing bad
I got so much anger built up in me, this ain't the direction I intended on going
but said f it, I'm gonna keep on flowing
seldom do we see a man who's top tier
who exudes no fear, that guy is me
f GQ I deserve the man of the year
yesterday, went out lookin for film for my camera
saw a bad shorty on the sidewalk and decided to hit her with my grammar
spit a couple lines, told her to escort me back home
then G'd her up, and got dome and sent her home
and now I feel like such an as_hole
like "Black James Bond, why'd u hafta go after her?"
"that move was completely outta character"
oh well, I'll repent, God won't send me to hell
and if he does, I got my flame suit on, and goddamn I wear it so well

ehh...haven't spit/written in a while...finals coming up

 

[neptunebeats187]

Ahem...


So it's like no place to go

no choices, locked within my flow

behind these bars

like the lyrics break laws

and the verbs gettin shanked like shaw

the Beat gettin Beat seein stars

the thesis got transmitted deseases

cause it's known for rippin' mc's as*** into pieces

The hook keeps the rucus together

like guard dogs on leashes

The intro is locked up for Mufu*** ever

Cause he aint snitch on the outro for poppin some B**** name peaches

They all form a hot joint, when the joint provides recess

Which means they all come together

they stand by me, cause I spit that Sh** clever

the mental (Men-toe) on death-row, with my hand on the lever

to end these wack emcees ...forever and ever...

I ain't keystyled in a while...that felt kinda good

 

[the black james bond]

dope NeptuneBeats let me get a quick one in before I pass out for the night

you guys all can't be serious, you must be delirious
coming at me, when my aim is ridiculous
your claims are just frivolous
so catch the Holy Ghost and fall backwards
ya'll ain't getttin no buns, ya' all on pause status
I said fall back, 'fore you get your a_$ kicked
you ain't whippin' nothin' that's gettin u a_$
N you gettn' ur a_$ whipped
cause ya' all soft like gum pops
trackstar type dudes just run off the block when they hear the gun pop
just image the scene, Scarface-like; blood gushing
stupid N went out snitching, not thinking of the repercussions
that's what you do when they talk too much--gotta hush 'em
they don't breed 'em the same no more--can't trust 'em


idk why I was talking reckless like I'm sort of a thug

"believe half of what you see, even if it's spat by me"

I'm outya'll more in the morning

 

[iheartboost]

Ayo

Yall don't want it with boost, or watch his faction form,
if techs rain you don't want to be caught in my brain storm/
The kid spits out of norm, straight from his dorm but to you,
pistol like blackjack, double down and split yall in two/
and that also includes your crew, wipe them clean,
my team is mean, we stay around 9's like gino green/
Damn boost is a fiend, an expert at killin teams,
you beating me? Even biggie knows its all a dream/
Do you see the red beam? Watch me pop this fruit,
I'm too cool, like a turbo, ya girl loves airin out boost/
I must got a screw loose and if ya girl is lookin right,
she is my local plummer and luvs fixin my leaky pipe/
I got a treacherous bite, spits smack yall around,
if you step up, like 50cents ill have you back down/
Come to your town, yall should never test this man,