Diabolic FB Freestyles

• Antony A. Padilla

  • swag
  • i spit it mean action on scene no director starin at my chick but bitch you best not disrespect her cuz i tear you apart have you land hard on the concrete no time for sorry im just ttalkin facts jack if you see my black gat you best step back n mothafuckin duck like aflac
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  Christophilus Coleman

  • spit like tobacco heart blacker than a shadow you want facts? go Ripleys, heres one ya girl i rips she in two at our late night communes then i RIPS her into a coffin cocoon you wanna play the field i'll punt the cunt if Aflac attacks i'll duck...hunt
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  Antony A. Padilla

  • n send my dog to giggle at the blood bath think nothing of it we just laugh fuck wit me i got the skeleton key to ya casket n fuck gettin ya ass kicked step to i, we get ya ass lit wit no candle light vigil holes in ya whole torso sent you flyin for a second but you STAYIN on the floor tho
• Christophilus Coleman
  

  • ya vigil need to up the ante, i may devils cry, dante if i was fraid of coffins i wouldnt put ya girl there, necromancy her bodys just a spare to combat me ull need more than silver n garlic my physicals an illusion like Cris Angels magic tricks
• Antony A. Padilla
  

  • he spit like he's addicted to slippin on his entrails workin so hard only to then fail eatin my machete but you can bet we aint stoppin at the corner of ya mouth i won't stop the swing till ya brains out yeh on the side i made devils cry blood cuz they homie wasn't a hybrid fully mortal while i spout immortal got ya head n neck on two sides like a glitch in portal
• Christophilus Coleman
  

  • if i had a portal gun i shoot ya head and ya ass lets switch the subject from machete to cutlass i'll cut less if the best impressed me to try harder but if the best couldnt press me then i guess why bother more than decapitations i like choppin off ankles n hands then makin niggas crawl home where i put bullets in wifes pants
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  Antony A. Padilla

  • he talmout choppin joints but im cuttin all his talkin points interupt him mid bust n i rip his nuts from round his pelvis feed his hips to his bitch while he shakin like elvis she chewin on her hound dog tearin up n throwin up but she love her life more than then the concept of one day maybe bein a wife so she cannibalize his thighs at gunpoint bit the man down to size into a half boy
• Antony A. Padilla
  

  • i really couldn't give a fuck less least not enough to suggest anything less than a full clip in the chest filled wit bullshit he hackin up a lung cuz he thought that i was the one to fuck wit now his red blood cells nothin but upset
• Christophilus Coleman
  

  • aight im back on the mic after tony last lined out, i had to hold my crotch n take a quick timeout...ahem, givin a fuck less only matter if he gives one more but he gave up pon seein me disembowel his life whore, to him that was the last fuck he could ever distribute, now i turn his legs to ashes n his screams pay tribute as his body enters shock, from the pain he's transfixed, even so his own fumes will prolly asphyx
• Antony A. Padilla
  

  • torture shit i aint even got time for it i got places to be no hours to watch you bleed so i buh buh turn around confirm death when you smack black top n go uh uh crumpled like old clothes the cops'll know when they go to feel ya pulse n ya skin is just so cold simple man and ima simple killer they say i lack creative but to me that shit is realer more 3D you don't need to see me in ya last seconds you gon be alone only friend is my back as you watch me walk my ass home
• Christophilus Coleman
  

  • Simply serial like Rice Crispies guts snap crackle n pop dealin lead to moms n kids like the Reapers crack rock but it smokes you king of the chest shots niggas gaspin from blood clots genocide on my street like Pol Pot but i make the hideous sound beautiful like Paul Potts but with gunshots
• Antony A. Padilla
  

  • I'm never nervous even when I'm hurtin KILL ME NIGGA cuz you leave me limpin n I do a driveby on my wheelchair bullets in a bitch head and her "real hair" then I leave a horse head on ya bed ima godfather sent ya god daughter up to god *shotta*
    
    

    

Something's Missing

Something's missing and I don't know what it is

I close my eyes every night, but the sleep it does not come
I have a degree and a car and yet i'm still a bum
I feel as though I know God, but still I feel not saved
Something's missing and I don't know what it is...

I would not be the man I am if my friend, he had not died
But to this day he's the only one with whom I'd always ride
My family saved me many times, yet I'm helpless as they crumble
Something's missing and I know not what it is...

The Devil has forsaken me yet I'm drowning in my sin
I surround myself in festivities, but the fun does not begin
Rarely am I isolated, but forever I'm alone
Something's missing and I'm not sure what it is...

My inventions quickly fail but with others they succeed
I've become impervious to violence but all day I wish to bleed
The chest in which I locked my heart, it up and ran away
Something was missing...but I don't remember what it was... 

Just the Tip

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lDD6Mbp_MbQ

aint a hood nigga
but a nigga from the hood
broke ass college student
and the rest is understood
i stay lookin fresh
and the women dig my swag
and i dont mind the looks
but please dont check the tags
it may seem a lil funny
maybe even sad
but the nicest clothes i got
looked better  on my dad
my Jordan lookin undies
is really Hanes briefs
this Gucci lookin shoes
is really JCP's
my most expensive pair of kicks
is my trusty DCs
whippin in that 4-door
bumpin Weezy on them 8"s
get a lil embarrassin
next to dat nigga with Alpine plates
every time i start the car up
i pray n send my thanks
cause the good Lord knows
there's bout a teaspoon in that tank
my homegirl whip that scion
interior neon lights
i whip that toyota
gas, tire, engine lights
glad i shook the habit
cause them Newports cost a mess
at the gas pump wonderin did i eat yet
in loans up to my nostrils
and they still gon drop my classes
accidentally signed a scam
cause they repossessed my glasses
yes repossessed my glasses
i aint know that either
you know a nigga broke
if he got Ramen in the freezer
my nigga Cryptic came to visit
we went to dinner at a sit-in
it wasnt friday yet so i ate out with the pidgeons
my homegirl Mariah
hit Japan up for a week
im up in PF Changs
tryna get this waitress' cheeks
told her you aint gotta take the whole thing
i just wanna dip the tip
but she aint fuckin wit no broke nigga
so i dipped with just her tip

Fight Fire with the Undead

my poisonous fangs
drip like lyrics
from Wu Tang
i bang
to the beat of
bullets
pushin scalps back
like mullets
shovin grenades
down gullets
but i stick around for the splash
red entrails
i wear like a sash
the putrid fumes of the dead
precede me
everyone i ever touch
they leave me
takin with them my heartstrings
they bleed me
but feed me with hate
the morality of
my massacre
aint up for debate
they tricked me with affection
but i think i'll de-bait
now i'll predate my past
by erasin their future
chop up their children
in bloodlust stupor
ull find their remains
in these sewers
have a scavenger hunt
you n Roto Rooters
consider my heart sutured
but consider ya fam dead
got em lined up over here
well actually just their heads
pretty sure i just put u on meds
i know u at least seein red
or black instead
if i whip mine out
n u give head to this led
at gunpoint
or blank range
at this range
even my blanks
would face-change
so save face n suck
ye i taste strange
open up ya mouth
n lemme ventilate those thoughts
too much life can make ya brain rot
n leave you bloodklaut
stuck in a red cell
where the walls bleed
n the bars yell
i'd ask if u mind
but it seems to be blown
for my next necromantic trick
i'll never atone
with your mis construed corpse
the Witch of Endor would say home
i'll bring u back

with oratory

a one-zombie army
is best explanatory
i'll revel in ur self consuming quest for vengeance
seeking me futilely at your salvations expense
n meanwhile i'll get the satisfaction i need
of being the one person that someone who once left needs to see
i must host a banquet for you, my guest!
i'll get preparatory,
let's call my guess that you'll seek me in death...
corollary...

Of Madness and Snapping

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TrpetzaHm-s

Delusions of Grandeur
Illusions of brain lure
Confusions that seem pure
Idea factories couture
Widely accepted
lobotomies with no cure
I'm so sure
What they said was Kosher
But it's givin me beef
N the only relief
is in this
blood on my hands
the bodies in these stands
these murders was not planned
but it feels Hell a Merry to go HAM
I mighta just got damned
but i'd a been Gotdamned
if i sat thru more lies
at this high school election
this girl preachin her perfection
givin these lil boys erections
with a pushup bra
n COVERGIRL
n some underwear
u coulda called neglection
so my memories foamin
n they bubblin up
like when Bush deployed
my cousin but missiles never showed up
but my Cuz got blown higher than
the gas prices that shot up
guess that oil was ghost too
n if Politicians could bleed too
i'd cut em til they drain
n call it P soup
but instead i walked on stage
n snapped in my rage
n beat dat high school girl
til her ears started to bleed
i laughed a lil harder cause she
was wearin a weave
Her parents jumped up
n screamed at me
but the tears in they eyes
was ugly to me
i only stopped stabbin em
cause my daughter didnt agree
my wife sittin shocked
n she glarin at me
she aint believe what
her pupils had just seen
the teacher aint believe
their pupil just got seamed
but the smile on my face
is a permanent one
it'll remain til i lie cold
in Cell block one
it's where they keep
us hell bent ones
they told me to graduate
"dont be a statistic"
forgot to mention
that gettin a job is
unrealistic
she said you should settle down
n we could be together to
found out the offer stood
for 3 other niggas too
they said my first
was a miscarriage
baby was sick
but the Dr had gave us
the wrong pills - aint that a bitch
they said my cuz died
threw himself on a grenade
his friend told me friendly
fire made him Minute Maid
Two girls owe me lines on this track
Mariah Jay
Guess we'll play a game of holla back
Exchange rants with Monique Aleithia Grant
Someone owed me inspiration
i had to grind this without some
where's Padilla at son?
whatever, I'm lost in the world
i'm up in my mind
buildin a still with my time n these rhymes
i'm ready for the beasst with knife n candlesticks
but it seems tonight i'm safe from Renwicks

They should be comin for me soon
but i'm ready to die
they think they'll win with armored platoon
haha - a lie

Eternal Moment

This is dedicated to my brotha elshell
we been thru da storm.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YnilceL4FwU


started dyin when i was born
like whats this hindering form?
God givin us breath
but we just a life fail
im seein so much death
my shadow turnin pale
but my spirit's juggernaut
even if you kill me dead im not
u could never kill me - robocop
dont bother me
with fables of fatigue
classifyin people in leagues
with this shakin voice i plead
this life got me droppin to my knees
with this steady hand i defy
livin my life so people askin y
render Caesar Caesar's
unto God what is Gods
but if Caesar feelin godly
or avaricious for what God be
he'll neva get a dime
or do much more than mock me
but then no mortal man could block me
or rock me
from the destiny
which i'll choose
of my mutha fuckin will
n if da price is my life
its on the mutha fuckin bill
n i'll neva hit da sideline
or dream thru window sills
n if u dont understand that
take the mutha fuckin pill
cause no one could eva rock me but my moms
n she the only u'll catch me sleepin on
otherwise,
every move you make im peepin on
so go head n get ya creepin on
before i get ya bleedin on - menstruation
get my double rainbow on - elation
me plus Him equal eternity - equation
lemme withdraw from earth
with some pebbles in some ring metal
or with jewels in a crown
sry, i let my words meddle
im a master of diguise - tofu
or the master in disguise - Jesús
got planets in my palm - goku
im a voice in this universe
open bibles to hear this verse
sugar tooth for galaxies
gimme the starburst
Steal not just his belt
but Orions man purse
I'll take anything but a loss
if im not last, im first
n if its between that n losing
i'll take my leave in a hearse...

Saturn

a quick freestyle to get yall thinkin...wana hear yall write something...maybe to the same beat?
the flow is as fast as the beat lol Twista style...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zWmzUMH2954&feature=bf_prev&list=FL_LazzGfz-S0&index=1


on my back
in the black
of the night
what a fight
but i'll neva see that nigga pull the trigga
on my cousin again
sweet revenge
my life has been
a fire in which soul of steel was forged in
its alright
cuz the light
of his might
shows the black
from the white
and the right
from the wrong
and the wrong
from the gray
and today
i turn a page
start an age
fuck a sage
break the cage
 and wage
war
cause i am not phased
by the plague
of the aged
you should pray
for a big gun
one or two tons
of ammunition for an
M one nine one one
 cause i bring a dictionary
to the firefight
so you can hear the light
see my voice
smell my noise
and feel my spirit


on my back
in the black
of the night
what a fight
but the blood'll
form a puddle
round my head
when im dead
like i said
to my momma when i left
no regrets
and no petting the past
or kissing the futures ass
they'll tell my legend
to the brethren
he cleaned streets
to the beats
of the tears
of the bleedin men
he played brave
in dragon caves
so that his girl
would keep feelin him
shot fire from his eyes
spat venom from his fangs
killed a bear in 5 tries
and climbed Saturn with bare hands