Black Poetry : Battle Chat.

[baller]

Enki, I feel ya on that. it's like we can't separate our passions from a topic of discussion...feeling that we're being attacked just because we're disagreed with. We're constantly talking 'bout what it takes to unit our people...yet, we're ready to go to war, with our people, over a discussion topic.

maybe we need something like this...to get us back to the days of "the dozens." when we use to go at each other on street corners...just for fun.

MS234:

O…ooo…O, MS234
Do you know where you go
That dark path in front of you
Leads to the dungeon, for sho’
Gave up preaching B4 I gave up teaching
But I’ll teach this once mo’
Took ALL yo’ fake medicines for the non-existent high it gives
Wuz ‘spose to put me down…But like a phoenix, I rise to live
To thrill
To give whup…whup…whuppings
To flame throwers like you
I do
I DO
But I’m chill’n
To the underwhelming heat of you.
These days
That’s what I do.
SORRY I’M NOT MORE OF A CHALLENGE…you need a younger, quicker mind to do battle with.

THANKS for the reminder.

 

[Enki]

Hmm, interesting blends... this is how it begins
Enemies turn to bros, and foes to friends
Stepping in the darkness... stuck like a shift key, hard pressed
Feet on the path not sure, go right or go left
Ya breath is fading, the meds not medicating
Scholars try educating but come off as debating
Would teach but too busying studying
So many preach, but end up muddying
The cooling waters of life that flow abundant and clear
Don't have to be younger or quicker to bring fear
Steer away from the presumptions and denial of self
Only one left standing is the only one left... Right?
And ya know it's tight, flame throwing the light - work... might hurt.

Now take ya medicine, that fire bird aint coming back... chirp chirp

By the way, is this how this works?

Look at all of these undercover wordsmiths we have!!!!!


"Stepping in the darkness".......man that's my thang.
I've said it before, that's where I rule, that's where I REIGN....
So step across my event horizon, and like a black hole....it's a dun deal.

Like the cosmos, my mind wide I am....
I'm second cousin to infinity,
first born of the primordial sound,
to me there is no end,
my consciousness knows no bounds.

Peace!

 

[MS234]

MS234:

O…ooo…O, MS234
Do you know where you go
That dark path in front of you
Leads to the dungeon, for sho’
Gave up preaching B4 I gave up teaching
But I’ll teach this once mo’
Took ALL yo’ fake medicines for the non-existent high it gives
Wuz ‘spose to put me down…But like a phoenix, I rise to live
To thrill
To give whup…whup…whuppings
To flame throwers like you
I do
I DO
But I’m chill’n
To the underwhelming heat of you.
These days
That’s what I do.
SORRY I’M NOT MORE OF A CHALLENGE…you need a younger, quicker mind to do battle with.

THANKS for the reminder.

So you trying to teach what can't be taught
trying to think what can't be thought
trying to buy what can't be bought
man it ain't you're fault
you thought coulda woulda shoulda
stoop to my level thinking what do i do
ah

well i thought it would be a challenge
with your lyrical affinity in the balance
but i see you making excuses with a big no no
no mas no mas so your shoulder hurt like pacquaio

 

[MS234]

Hmm, interesting blends... this is how it begins
Enemies turn to bros, and foes to friends
Stepping in the darkness... stuck like a shift key, hard pressed
Feet on the path not sure, go right or go left
Ya breath is fading, the meds not medicating
Scholars try educating but come off as debating
Would teach but too busying studying
So many preach, but end up muddying
The cooling waters of life that flow abundant and clear
Don't have to be younger or quicker to bring fear
Steer away from the presumptions and denial of self
Only one left standing is the only one left... Right?
And ya know it's tight, flame throwing the light - work... might hurt.

Now take ya medicine, that fire bird aint coming back... chirp chirp

By the way, is this how this works?

U-b-artificial sweeteners and all
prepare for your fall
i don't offer mercy
nizza you better learn me
treat you like an estranged dad
owing child support
take it out on yo ***
forget trying this in family court
i'm a lyrical mercenary
the choice is yours pick a
cemetery

 

[MS234]

I'm letting you know up front...I'm bite'in from dis here piece.... i'm the equivalent of lyrical mayhem

And don't come lookin fo me nee'tha, cuz like da Jhinn...I'm smoke, and the dark is where I dwell.

Luv and respect my brutha...

Peace!

lol remember no babysitting lol

go head steal my lines
you know this world is built on crime
you get yours i get mine
but this time
you gonna pay Enki
kiss all the rings on my fingers
starting with the pinky
i got words packed in bundles
xtra clips when you ready to rumble
don't trip and start to stumble
you brought me in to this by stealing my ****
so where's your verse at so i can at take my licks