Just poetry..

[LmOkEs]

everyone in here write somethin...poem..rap..however u wanna say it say it..every1 come in here and make up somethin stoned or not....let me start...comin off the top of my head..ill try my best....

livin in these streets is so damn hard
sometimes i wanna cry so damn hard
but im a man i cant let it hit me that hard
so i keep my head up and stay so hard

blaze a blunt to let my brain fade it
but its not rite cuz it comes rite back
so wats next but to just burn another sack
some chatos rob u and they come rite back

after that ur scared to walk the block
so u need a bat or a glock
cuz them niggas want ur money so they can buy more rock
cant go nowhere without a gun and a padlock
these days niggas will rob u for 1 sock

but i dont deal with that
i deal with fake cats
claimin their thugs
thinkin their gangsta cuz they do drugs
but wheres the love
we need to increase the peace and not the deceased
we need to help others not kill eachother
smoke a blunt chill back and help another

ahh im just sayin watever comes...if its wack im sorry i was tryin to get some stuff out...too many people runnin round wit knives ready to stab any1 over some bullshit in anywhere dont gotta be no ghetto ass city...white suburbs they're their too...their everywhere...streets arent safe nemore...so dont take no shit and wont be no shit....if some1's fuckin wit u put the clap on em...ahh theres more to it dont get it twisted...merry christmas...

 

[420Dentist]

Stuck on the same combination
Keeping my progress locked
Stuck on the same princibles
Making my current state fucked
All in forever
A promise to truth
I'll wait here forever
Long my white troops

 

[Mad Cow Steakho]

Hell yeah, I'll go with that.

Half of America is obese from a diet that's half sodium
But not as fat as the lies Bush tells from the podium
Isn't it fucking unsettling when our commander in chief lies?
And to think that people wonder why I always stay high
Everyone knows the war's a fucking cataclysm
Soldiers are dying faster than Bush can send them
The smoke is thick on this war of hypocrisy
But not quite as thick as the fog that surrounds our democracy
I'm not anti-war, I'm not anti-shit
I've just got buddies in Iraq who I used to hang with
When are they coming back? Dosn't look like anytime soon
By next year, Bush will get bored and try to conquer the moon
The death toll keeps rising, but Bush says "So?"
"I've killed 5 times that amount on Texas' death row"
The "H" in Bush stands for hypocrisy
And this whole war on drugs is a fucking atrocity
Because laws against marijuana leave hungry souls unfed
For every confiscated ounce, a pint of cop's blood should be bled
Potheads should be free to go, but they're jailed instead
The lady of justice has been beaten, gang-raped and left for dead
Fuck that....no seriously....fuck that bullshit
I need my bud like a baby needs milk from a tit

 

[BleedingThrough]

Hell yeah, I'll go with that.

Half of America is obese from a diet that's half sodium
But not as fat as the lies Bush tells from the podium
Isn't it fucking unsettling when our commander in chief lies?
And to think that people wonder why I always stay high
Everyone knows the war's a fucking cataclysm
Soldiers are dying faster than Bush can send them
The smoke is thick on this war of hypocrisy
But not quite as thick as the fog that surrounds our democracy
I'm not anti-war, I'm not anti-shit
I've just got buddies in Iraq who I used to hang with
When are they coming back? Dosn't look like anytime soon
By next year, Bush will get bored and try to conquer the moon
The death toll keeps rising, but Bush says "So?"
"I've killed 5 times that amount on Texas' death row"
The "H" in Bush stands for hypocrisy
And this whole war on drugs is a fucking atrocity
Because laws against marijuana leave hungry souls unfed
For every confiscated ounce, a pint of cop's blood should be bled
Potheads should be free to go, but they're jailed instead
The lady of justice has been beaten, gang-raped and left for dead
Fuck that....no seriously....fuck that bullshit
I need my bud like a baby needs milk from a tit

Props.

 

[Mad Cow Steakho]

I appreciate it, I've got 3 notebooks filled with this kind of shit.

I'm not one for scripture; don't get mistook
But the Cannabible's the shit, you should give it a look
And read into the book as I lead into the hook;
Strains from every corner, cranny and nook
Trichomes and crystals that sparkle like diamonds
Smoke some bud; it's good for you like vitamins
So let's burn mary's body to white-hot ashes
Fuck Smokey the Bear; let's play with some matches
And burn as many trees as we can find
Even Scientific Journals claim that it's good for the mind
Why else would Washington demand farmers plant the seed?
And grow hemp? Our founding fathers endorsed weed
Hell, our documents of liberation were written on hemp paper
And we started smoking it for enjoyment years later
I'll chomp on the buddha like a hungry baraccuda
Whether it's home grown or grown in Bermuda or Aruba
It's a fucking thrill every time I blaze one up
And if they made weed juice, I'd drink about 50 cups
And if they made weed vitamins, I'd take a handful everyday
And smoke out of an apple bong just to keep the doctor away
But he's not even in his office because he's smoking medical bombay
God bless Compassionate Caregivers and the San Fransisco Bay
Fuck Rice a Roni, bud's the real San Fransisco Treat
And fuck this talk about food, I need to get something to eat

 

[sal_paradise]

I'll give it a try....

What the hey ho am I doin' here?
I got some weed but I don't got beer
I got some cold wine of the chill red kind
And some eggnog and rum and wild turkey and fun.

Christmas Day now 2 thousand 4
And I gotta buzz now that I can't ignore
If I smoke all this green I can get some more
But I'm feeling no pain now and that's for sure

 

[rhomb]

I appreciate it, I've got 3 notebooks filled with this kind of shit.

I'm not one for scripture; don't get mistook
But the Cannabible's the shit, you should give it a look
And read into the book as I lead into the hook;
Strains from every corner, cranny and nook
Trichomes and crystals that sparkle like diamonds
Smoke some bud; it's good for you like vitamins
So let's burn mary's body to white-hot ashes
Fuck Smokey the Bear; let's play with some matches
And burn as many trees as we can find
Even Scientific Journals claim that it's good for the mind
Why else would Washington demand farmers plant the seed?
And grow hemp? Our founding fathers endorsed weed
Hell, our documents of liberation were written on hemp paper
And we started smoking it for enjoyment years later
I'll chomp on the buddha like a hungry baraccuda
Whether it's home grown or grown in Bermuda or Aruba
It's a fucking thrill every time I blaze one up
And if they made weed juice, I'd drink about 50 cups
And if they made weed vitamins, I'd take a handful everyday
And smoke out of an apple bong just to keep the doctor away
But he's not even in his office because he's smoking medical bombay
God bless Compassionate Caregivers and the San Fransisco Bay
Fuck Rice a Roni, bud's the real San Fransisco Treat
And fuck this talk about food, I need to get something to eat

i like it

 

[Euphoricpa]

Some freaky shit man...

a lil poem I like to call "Death"

the blood of tainted angels
run across rivers of crimson red
that stain the soil with a foul stench
a presence so rancid
that it rips through your soul
with claws of dark intentions
Morals being destroyed
by animals with crooked teeth
that seeth from the mouth
anger runs a rampage
in the body of a menace
death creeps up in an ominous fog
takes your essence with a single swipe
a soul-less chassis is all that remains
to rot, unoticed by the populous
a deserted ally way is all that is left
from deaths last breath

i dig that shit! :icon_cool

 

[420Dentist]

This thread is cool.

 

[Mad Cow Steakho]

Woo! Hell fucking yeah. Those last 5 lines tell the story.

This is pretty ancient, I wrote this on Notepad in '01.

My feet are burning from walking on the sun
I can't pick up the pace because there's nowhere to run
I came to the sun to find the answers to my questions
I can't find any, but there's no time for resting
It seems like I've been trekking the sun since my day of birth
Insecure in my thoughts; wondering what am I worth?
It's like the answer's above my head, but I just can't reach it
I've got the knowledge for the masses, but I don't know how to teach it
Reflecting on myself in the form of rhymes
Hoping the answers will come as I write down the lines
But back to the dilemna about the meaning of my life
Is it good enough for me to keep my mind sharp as a knife?
Or should I pack up my belongings and load up my saddle?
And hope that I stumble across the answers while I travel?
That's how I ended up here, burnt by the sun's rays
I've been walking the surface for 30 goddamn days
In a state of constant pain; my feet burned to the core
Starting to doubt myself; I can't take it any more
30 days of silence and reflection with no talking
But I've still got questions so I keep on walking
Sun-slated and dehydrated all I can think about is water
And how it seems that every second the sun is getitng hotter
Wondering why the fuck I'm here at the source of light
Was it because I sought the truth because no god was in sight?
And I thought I could find the answers that seem to elude man
Like how we fit into the grand scheme and the master plan?
That's when I looked deep into myself and my inner resolve
Realizing there's just some questions that man can't solve
Like what is life's meaning? Do things happen for a reason?
Those questions don't need answers, they just need a belief in
A single being, be it your own entity that's terrestrial
Or a greater entity whose origins are celestial
I'm just walking the sun with no start and no finish
When the pain in my feet slowly starts to diminish
I've finally made it; I've discovered the answer
But by now my body's been ravaged by cancer
Walking on the sun, it was bound to me
As I fall to my face, the answer dies with me

 

[Mad Cow Steakho]

Alright, that was pretty lame.

Homicidal Jesus, the carpenter who puts nails deep in the skull
I pack real metal, not fake metal like Jethro Tull
My mammoth words make me a giant among men
I meditate in a lotus position and reach a state of Zen
I've got the carcasses of zebras in my lion's den
My breath is 100 proof, my saliva is like gin
Get some Listerine because I sting like gingivits
And make bitches feel the burn like a case of hepatitis
Verbal entrapments leave unqualified challengers pale
Giving them goosebumps till they look like they're covered in braille
Gripping, I hook you from the first page and won't let you go
Cuz it's a long read and you've still got 200 pages to go
Call me Tarzan because I'm the fucking King of the Apes
As I beat you retarded like that kid from Gilbert Grape
And my ability to tell the future makes me prophetic
In 10 seconds I'll rip off your arms and replace them with prosthetics
Like Mount Saint Helens, you never know when I'll erupt
Because I'm too much for you to handle like double-D cups

 

[Roachclip]

Break him off more than some lines like I'm "meetin a buyer"//
Beat him to death and give him a "reciept that's expired"//
Your "lifes thru"..your girlie light weight "mics due"//
Muhfucka is as ugly as a jerrycurlie "type doo"//
You be "hot"?... you barely threw an "ice cube"//
I heard you can rarely even prove that your "liked 2"//
Your "Once Screwed", like a virgin who couldn't "keep up dude"//
What you got on my rep fool, I ain't nothin' to step to, the only way you can win is if I say "Fuck It" and let you//

Just playin' around......

 

[Mad Cow Steakho]

Word. Keep it going.

I'm the baddest motherfucker; some say I'm the worst
I'll fuck a bitch to death and steal her purse from the hearse
Nothing better than chilling on a bright and sunny day
Smoking a blunt and perfecting my wordplay
I study from Egyptian books of ancient religious doctrine
I'm like a red light to heartbeats because I find a way to stop them
And you can't stop the rock, so I keep on rolling
Leaving freevibers swollen like a cancerous colon
And I pop bitches like air pockets on a tumor
It seems like I'm the subject and topic of every fucking rumor
Like how I stabbed the deputy while I was sipping on Grey Goose
When I really shot the officer while I was drinking Gin and Juice
And served up a complete breakfast of bacon and eggs
Because I scrambled his wife's ovaries; we're going to call the kid Meg
Or maybe we can just call her Pearl instead
Cuz I gave his wife a necklace, and that shit stained the bed
I leave my Mad Cow mark whenever I sneak in the dark
And my theme music is the sound of a bowl being sparked
I'll start chewing on your brain like that mad man Hannibal
Because Mad Cow is the ruthless half-man, half-animal
I spit sick shit like dissection with meathooks
I'll eat a chessboard and spit out the fucking rooks
I'm pumped up on adrenaline and high off endorphins
Leave you puking in the toilet and gripping the porcelain
Like a gelatinous blob my words keep on morphing
I'll beat the fuck out of you like a redheaded orphan

 

[Mad Cow Steakho]

These are pretty bad. But fun.

I can stop on a dime, hell, I can stop on an eyelash
And give you whiplash like the front seat in a car crash
But the worst is yet to come, you get no relief
I chain my words to make a link to bust you in the teeth
And knock you out with verbal hostility
The referee won't even go "1...2...3.."
He'll go, "1...2...damn this fight was over before it started"
As I make art out of your arteries, leaving you fuckin' heartless
There's some good crops growing in my brain
Because the soil is fertile in my mental plain
I rake out the leaves, the junk and the nonsense
And debris that collects in my conscious
The mental hurricane; my mind's the eye of the storm
And my techniques are violent, and these lyrics are born
with no warning, I'm swarming to hit you unexpected
I smuggle bombs onto planes and I still pass inspection
And cause infection with the toxic ricin
The stoned renegade who fights in the streets like M. Bison

 

[Roachclip]

homeboy, you've got mental issues. . .you're softer than placental tissue//
you're lucky there's no beat, I'd let my instrumental rip you//
you pose no vindictive challange I cause irreversible intrinsic damage//
i'm like a midget in a limbo contest with that distinct advantage//
i'm known for makin-clout. . while you just shake-in-doubt//
it's like you can't get a "date" the way you beg to be "taken-out"//
i'm the "man" of this rap "family", you're just that troubled relative//
plus you "AIN'T-SHIT!", how's that for a double-negative//
your time is up. . .don't even try you suck//
you could do a show while i'm having sex in an airplane and i still wouldn't give a "flyin fuck"//
you tossed your rhymebook at speeding cars just to prove that you can "wreck-flows"//
this whole site thinks you're from "MONTREAL" the way you've been getting "EXPOSED"//
with "minimal effort", i'll destroy your best work in this case i'm the "EPITOME-OF-LAZINESS"//
you say you're GOD on the mic, well CONSIDER ME AN ATHEIST//

Again, just playin' around.......

 

[420Dentist]

Understanding is as unusual as
The differences in our minds
In our lives, in our selves
Not as different as you think
But not as tame
As I'd like to believe
Holding true
To the person I am in your mind
Although the truth is often
Disheartening
And hard to face alone
This place is as good as any
To engulf in my despair

 

[Mad Cow Steakho]

More stimulating to your mind and body than a cup of Folger's
You didn't see this coming because nobody ever told ya
of this onslaught of insight from the citizen elite
with thought processes coming out faster than Pele's feet
But we won't hesitate to put combat boots up your hindquarters
After slaying you with words, we finish you off with missles and mortars
Because I've got more words at my disposal than all the books at Borders
And I'm pushing the envelope like shoving a crate of mail-orders
I write down verbs, fold them and slice you up with origami
But no one's going to give you aid when you get hit with my tsunami
They'll name poetry after me like they named the gun after tommy
I've got your parents on speed dial; I always end up having to call your mommy
To come pick you up and give you a box of tissues
And I'm volatile like a bomb that you just can't quite diffuse
I never misuse my words, I get straight to the point
So give me your arm and let me put a little crack in your joint
But you've got crack in the pipe, you self-destructive asswipe
Proving to everyone that tiger's cant change their stripes
And leopards can't change their spots, so I'm rehabiliating you cats
The MLB riding my ass because they found wine corks in my bat
And BALCO wants to investigate me because my biceps are too ample
Doesn't matter anyway; I had someone else pee in my urine sample

 

[Mad Cow Steakho]

Jawbones chafed
Incessant grinding
Darting gaze
Furtive glances
Erratic pupils
Dilate and ricochet
Across the sclera
Constant xerostomia
Parched mouth
Warding off nausea
Incoherent whimpers
Mumbles and inner screams
Tripping
Yet clinging
To stability
But for how long?

 

[LmOkEs]

ayo lately on this website people been givin a lotta hatred
but u dont wanna fuck wit me i got moves like keanu reeves in the matrix
dank420 n madcow never had much problems n lets keep it that way
who wants to come to the website see a thread they made n just say gay
vexy im sorry sometimes i get a little heated with the shit i read
it also could be that wen i read it that whole week i had no weed
i was just supportin myself with words u guys gotta understand
n vexy could support herself so y u all steppin up man
just squash it forget about it i said that b4
i apologized for it and then madcow had to say some more
cmon now lets put it in the past n smoke some grass
these kids think they know somethin but they only speakin ass
just drop it cuz mad cow used my words to help his
that post was nothin it was only made to get me pissed
then dank compared me to a mouse n mad cow the snake
but u kno that pic and you have 2 things in common ur both fake
thats wat i meant in my first post bout people stickin their nose where it dont belong
just step out of it me n vex were fine n thats y im makin this damn song
so just leave that shit back theres no point in havin fights online
nothin will happen n thats y people do it so squash it n itll be fine..

 

[gabedc]

yall got some mad rhymes... ill take a stab..

Call this one "Rachel


I liked this girl a long time ago, her name was Ray,
She put me down just to go and get raped,
a 23 year old cramped her style,
i guess she deserved it, she treated me like fuckin Bile
but hey its cool, i took my chance,
i had the balls to give her a glance,
but now when i look back at it all i see is envy,
wishing i was the one that she was puttin in her mouth like that candy.
Girls man, i tell you somethin
dont trust em', or they'll be frontin,
I can't take this shit! i liked her so much!
just to be put down,so ill just shut the fuck up.