poetrys poet:

u choose ah category surely i will show
pencil gory
glory am i took the rite path
rite aid porchops ah chunky
on ah Saturdays plate
ima fav
ta da writers and readers
who eva read me
fell ah
hurricane flow
stop breaths
im the treatment
inhaler like flow
put nitro
on da pencil
stand tall on ah pedestal
old type line still kill like rhymes
i mean kill like time
gone in sixty seconds
heart racin
slurin cursing
hand cursed kush crushed still roll
while bic in hand
crazy flow make headz spin nodd
to like ah hood ghetto cilen fan
but
im stealth got wealth
slow up fuck u go ta hell
pad and pen
knowledge tied ta me and brain like ah belt

  porkchops:

james bonds was 007 well im Mr. oh eight
think you can handle this porkchop step to the plate
my punchline hit you in the mouth now you need dentures
i keep my hand on the pencil til i get splinters
warning all my flow may cause word spasms
i am what everyone wants like multiple orgasms
tick tock i am the bomb when i speak the whole poem blow up
i am 18 and kids want to be like me when i grow up
you said i am your prey
then you really need to pray
cause i am not your meat
i am so hot call me texas pete
and i am going to keep spitting like i dont got no teeth
now your heart racing adrenaline pumping
you here bullets coming
cause my brain is fully automatic aint that something

  poetrys poet:

me and pork-chop gone run somethin
war time duck and dive some thing
kavlars..... dumpin slumpin
guillotine-gasoline pump them
fire and ice torch shit
colder then water freshly frozen
open the canister
carveheem out like pumkin hospital will patchem up
im cold wit rhyme
rumple stiltskin
trample run over men like
monster wit out the truck
tractor trailer pulin ponds
of pyramids new o8 Egyptian shit
break ah o brick it bitch

  porkchops:

freestyle so cold like the other side of the pillow
i am the coolest thing since ice water
and the best thing since slice bread
poetrys poet and porkchops will always finish ahead
we spitting bullets loosely we might take off a head

its on
we arrive in the battle zone
and our weapon of choice is a microphone
simply we the best hate us fake us copy and clone
we the big dogs you the bone
you think you are challenge leave it alone
i will beat like you are my son yes im grown
or you will be dead quick like a motorola phone

  poetrys poet:

nobody wanna step up on
any nigga like mayweather
big show fist ta dey dome
oops i mean
pen talk too em
ink led
seep threw they dome
lyric so cold give ah battle freezer burn
donking ah nigga king kong bullets hallos give perms
burn shit like refried beans
grillem wit notes un seen
chopem up easy crumble leaves
belive me flow crazy go over seas
go bipolar
polar coated
antarctic flow make u sneeze
ha chu
need some nes quick coca
make wrappers catch some zs
herpie like rhyme an ill diseases
pad tired wants ta go ta sleep
sike write ah another speech
speak
reek of skunk piss
on the tablet
now rapers decreased yep diseased
crumbled dey pad and tossed it
played dey ass like ah trumpet
old skoo fiddle wanna rittle
i ratlle ya ass like diamond back
shake and bake snake mixed rattle