Wednesday, October 26, 2011

GRIZZLEtheBEAR

If there's no bass in the beat
The BEAR cannot feast
Beast!
You'll just decease in defeat
It's best you kick back and stay in your seat
Cause You never know where it's disasters might be
technically I'm a force to be happening in your vicinity
Disaster's what I'm after
You should probably
Run from my laughter
If I'm burning down the forest
I think you had better run much faster

Cris-cross apple sauce
Brush your dentin then we'll floss
this greasy moss within my jaws
from chomped up dentists in my maw
the laws cannot pause this cause
Of shredding clause' within my claws.
Close my mouth over your throat
to choke and sqeeze and hear you scream
Bears don't eat the honey bees
They eat the puke they hang from trees

Welcome!
It's cold up here on GRIZZLE mountain
I've been bounding around like a hound on the sound gauge
Shot like a lighting strike that was born from a sound wave
I was released like a beast that enraged out of my cage
and maimed through the throats of the men wielding saw blades
I mauled and i squeezed their rib cages with ease
And craved the dead meat of those peeps like a feast
Please.
Cause life is a game and I've got the cheat codes
I am a BEAR and I've entered [[BEAST-MODE]]

~GRIZZLEtheBEAR
 

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Stop me from stabbin at this pad in hand,
Wrapped up in drawing lands
For a man like me to reign over dominantly
Prominantly better than you, read this pic I drew for you.
Don't laugh or even dare to ook or smile at my children
Killin villians, kicked through buildings,
spillin pills on the floor in his kitchen.
The groom is now gone from something suicidal.
It's bridal who finds his speckled brains on the drywall
It's the Bible that ensures sweet security inside her
from a nastly ghastly black widowed spider
Concieved from the darkness of lustful desires.
Venom drenched danger at the scent of a man
and oh her poison is so vexing as a bite on the hand.

Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Rhyme Zone Compilation

I was birthed on this earth
Like a blessing dipped in dressing
Submerged from the dirt
With these words for your impressing
All-important controller
Ridiculous rhymes importer
Born to distort the order
With my music recorder
I'll tear this world down
Build a new one as my kingdom
Watch it rise from the ground
Like feeding a beast that's never eaten
--
I quick spit in fits
like an epileptic
like I'm seizing to own it
when my speech captures moments
that are told within real time
every verse within each line
I'm defined by designs
created in my mind
that i put down on paper
bass blowing the walls of my neighbors
music's my lady and i cannot escape her
I'll shut you fools down like an electrical breaker
--
I like rhyming in procession,
progression so impressive
that I can't help my confession
that you're better than me,
it's obviously seen
cause you're comebacks are like lighting
and so beast alike a viking.
I'm trying, not hiding,
which is more than I can say
for these fakes that don't play
within the confines of this game
--
My bozz is the cause that I'm reaping applause
from this popping n' locking and dropping your jaws
I'm stopping this this mocking of chopping and talking
to fast for a proper end to this clause.
Pause. Thank you for the wake up calls
--
Blasting, everlasting, massive amounts of questions asking:
 Why aren't you laughing at the casualties that life is masking?
Gashes on lashed kids, smashing in bashed ribs
 Like knifes cutting plastic, and broken glass dishes
bagging your carcas to cast to the shark pit
 Shaping these words in thirds and in sixes
 Ridding the world of you blood thirsty snitches
 If wishes were bridges less people would burn them
 If fishes we gifted, they'd develop a brain stem
 A sytem that remembers, learns and listens
 to an outside world that would crack, snap, and finish
--
My brain hurts, cause i've got words to spurt,
 but I can't blurt these verbs on an empty verse
 It hurts rejecting a pain inflicting, brain infecting virus
down upon papyrus, envisioned through my iris
 It gets intense though,
as I write with a pencil,
just in case this turns out much less eventful
 I can switch it up with stencils
so the stress won't turn me mental.
--
 I just scattered splattered bladder matter
 due to your vicious brick fist pitches.
That shatter fatter mad cat bragger's

careers and pipe dream wishes.
Amazingly left me lazily gazing at the phrase tantalization

displayed on my web station.
you spit creation like second nature's proclamation to this dying nation.