Cypher Submission for RapPad
Recorded 15/05/2015

Lyrics:
Hey
If you don't know anything about me, you're about to find out.
Cuz I mean, the first thing you need to know about me
is that I consider myself a true emcee. 
Rap music speaks so much about my life and everything I believe in. 
Hiphop is definitely a part of me. 
What does it mean to you? 
Let me ask you something...

Do you know what it means to wake up and go into
A state of inspiration when lines appear tenfold?
Do you know how it feels to close your eyes and reveal
It's a highlight reel of rhymes, fire and steel
Like woven words swirling through reality fabric
You speak of mankind through poetry
It's only the act of a messenger at his peak
The pen leaks ink, my soul bleeds and it flows through a creek
Made of my lyrics, I wish mom could hear this, man
But she I would think I'm mentally ill, well maybe I am
At least I'm sick enough to consider, making some plans
If I'd loot some cash from my passion, I'd never work again
Have you ever spoken your mind in front of a crowd
It's insane, It's like you had ten brains to reroute a
Path, just figure out how to spit out your thoughts in real time
White or black, man, you're wack if you ain't got no rhymes
Uh, a true emcee will make you jump from your seats
A real nigga don't cheat on wifey, cuz she's here since the streets
Every rapper's a criminal, wanted for arson at least
Hiphop police has a warrant on me for murdering beats

Did I stutter?
That's how a true MC delivers. 
Mad flow, like a chameleon, adjusting to the environment
That's how it goes
The Endomorph, RapPad
Peace out, motherfuckers. Ha!

Original Beat:
https://soundcloud.com/dahm-the-rapper/prayer-hip-hop-instrumental#t=0:00

RapPad Cypher Submission - True Emcee

Cypher submission for RapPad
Recorded 29/05/2015

Lyrics: 

Even the sun goes down, planets eventually die
Prophecies often lie and sometimes why
Nothin' is for sure, nothin' is for certain, nothin' lasts forever
But until God close the curtain
Just hear this verse
ReUniverse

I believe we're nothing but dust in the wind
From Kansas, Ohio, Brazil, wherever place you in
Somewhere in space a higher intelligence may spot
This pale blue dot where petty human beings slowly rot
We are not the main characters of this plot
You're not worth what you bought, just stop, we were just caught
Somewhere in time, in an age where clay action figures
Claim their kingdom of power over wisdom while they pull the trigger
You see, wars are pointless, when you compare
The size of continents, to the galaxies out there
Examine the conditions for life around the universe through spacepods
We're alive by chance, what are the odds?
Temperature, oxygen, perfect atmosphere
An unique combination allowing us to be here
So what's the point? Why are we alive anyway?
The end is nigh. I sigh and live another day

Even the sun goes down, planets eventually die
Prophecies often lie and sometimes why
Nothin' is for sure, nothin' is for certain, nothin' lasts forever
But until God close the curtain
Just hear this verse
ReUniverse

Twice upon a time there was a star who died
It took a while, but it morphed into a dwarf in the sky
His big brother passed away in a different way
Like a supernova, exploding, his shiny days are over, hey
For each thing we seen and therefore comprehend
There's a million we just look at and just can't pretend
Like we sit here in our home and understand
How the universe retracts and then expands
I could write a play, set a date and then rehearse
Put together a script, try to explain the universe
You know all that I know, cuz you just heard this verse
But maybe we can try to get the entropy reversed
From little steps to big leaps, mankind's a dirty fraction
Can we reset it all? Help me answering this question
A voice from afar spoke to me this night
"Insert a coin, press start and Let There Be Light"

Even the sun goes down, planets eventually die
Prophecies often lie and sometimes why
Nothin' is for sure, nothin' is for certain, nothin' lasts forever
But until God close the curtain
Just hear this verse
ReUniverse

Beat: Outkast - Aquemini

RapPad Cypher Submission - (Re)Universe

I decided to step out of my comfort zone and write some violent lyrics. Here's the result.

Lyrics:
I'm rapping like a twelve gauge shot at point-blank range
Don't even dwell in these thoughts they'll drive you insane
I can tell, by the way you fell for my ReUniverse cypher submission
You best believe I am on a mission
Cuz I can flirt with different flows, my instrumental voice
Isn't meant for ignorant hoes, that like detrimental noise
Don't think your phones are broke if my voice disappears
Cuz I can rap in frequencies that only dogs can hear
Here it goes ... You got that?
No? Good! But your mom did, now she's sniffing on your ass crack
That's my vibe, I stalk while creating chaos
I'm not even alive, you're hearing me via seance
Now I've held your attention, I couldn't forget to mention
Straight outta hell, I could cast a spell to wreck your dimension
This ain't no school detention, I trap your soul in my words
You can never escape, accept your fate, this is mind curse

Second verse has reached ya, better get your ass outta here
Call me an Ursa creature, I track your smell of fear
So y'all can run through the woods while trying to flee, G
I'm watching close, don't look behind, cuz you'll see me 
There is no hope for you ladies
I'll come raging, spazzing and drooling, man, like I had fucking rabies
The second coming of Jason, but without a mask
Instead of weapons, I'd go bare-handed to put out your ass
Cuz it's an easy task, I kill you really fast
Drain the blood from your veins and put it in a flask
Then I proceed to sip slowly just to make it last
You see, in lyrical madness, I run the masterclass
Now that I've held your attention, I couldn't forget to mention
Straight outta hell, I could cast a spell to wreck your dimension
This ain't no school detention, I trap your soul in my words
You can never escape, accept your fate, this is mind curse


Original beat by The Venom Musik
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4yFDKYMYj9c

Mind Curse

This is a cypher submission for RapPad, recorded in 08/06/2015
The suggested beat was over 6 minutes long, but I was busy at the time and since it was just a "flow challenge", I only wrote 16 bars.

Lyrics:
They challenged me to flow on this dope beat, but I just don't know
How could you call this a challenge, I'll still put on a show
I'm cold and ruthless like the wind, I slither coming slow
And the truth is inside the booth, I kill like freaking O
J, you know I don't play, you know I'm here to stay
This moonlight flow will turn you up whether it's night or day
So in these 16, you'll know I'm mean and I got rhymes
Something you never seen, Beethoven in double time
You cannot imitate, the rap I generate, just sit back and behold my delivery
You cannot recreate, you can just replicate all my sick tracks that flow by so slippery
I do not hesitate, so when I activate hyperdrive you can taste my artillery
And as I levitate, I see you gravitate on your sure way pacing towards misery
And I'm making my plays, no one led me astray, I won't stop til I get where the top is
All my angels wlll pray, they will guide all my way, as I become the cream of the crop, G
This is my battle cry, as I walk through the night, and bewaring of any plot twists
I proceed to be fly, even deaf people vibe, so I guess Beethoven would prop me

RapPad Cypher Submission - Moonlight Flow

These lyrics were originally used in a cypher submission for RapPad. I have expanded them since, and came up with another beat from scratch.

Production, Mixing and Mastering by Endo

Lyrics:

Do you know what it means to wake up and go into
A state of inspiration when lines appear tenfold?
Do you know how it feels to close your eyes and reveal
It's a highlight reel of rhymes, fire and steel
Like woven words swirling through reality fabric
You speak of mankind through poetry
It's only the act of a messenger at his peak
The pen leaks ink, my soul bleeds and it flows through a creek
Made of my lyrics, I wish mom could hear this, man
But she I would think I'm mentally ill, well maybe I am
At least I'm sick enough to consider, making some plans
If I'd loot some cash from my passion, I'd never work again
Have you ever spoken your mind in front of a crowd
It's insane, It's like you had ten brains to reroute a
Path, just figure out how to spit out your thoughts in real time
White or black, man, you're wack if you ain't got no rhymes
	
Uh, a true emcee will make you jump from your seats
A real nigga don't cheat on wifey, cuz she's here since the streets
Every rapper's a criminal, wanted for arson at least
Hiphop police has a warrant on me for murdering beats

Do you know how the table turned when I got into rap?
I visualized fables in the rhymes I studied, now back
Then I felt like I was able to transcend
Put my phones on, and I traveled places I ain't never been 
I know I never set my foot there, but when Slick Rick rhymes
It felt like a sick flick, rap's Lumiere
Inside the park,  I smelt the grass like Rakim
Paint a picture fast, like shadowboxing, a trip without GroupOn coupons
My teen years mean nostalgia, I was a geek with the words
But I never dissed algebra that's why I rap off beat and then back on, cuz I'm a metronome
I know I deviate from the rules, let me initiate some of you fools
This is freeverse delivery, tree burst artillery, fission of neutrons
First, I studied the greats, man, I learned them lessons
Second, I followed the rules, like two-strike felons 
Third, I spread my message, my weapon of choice, now I reckon the noise
inside me and my rapping's the essence of joy ignited 

Uh, a true emcee will make you jump from your seats
A real nigga don't cheat on wifey, cuz she's here since the streets
Every rapper's a criminal, wanted for arson at least
Hiphop police has a warrant on me for murdering beats


A True MC (FULL SONG)

I fellow RapPad user requested the beat from my song "A True MC", so I decided to upload the instrumental and make it available for download, for anyone, for free (non-commercial purposes, of course).

It contains some samples from Looperman (I'll come later here and get specific).

A True MC (instrumental)

RapPad collab with users Geemoney and ProTash

Lyrics:

// Verse 1: GeeMoney
The money is back on the track running it back 
With the sun on my back red eye fly blunt less in fact
I find it funniest that these so called lyricists
Have dry pens lips crummy and chapped you hearing this
But I must be the cousin of death then 
My father is time and life is the honey that I slept with
I ain't the guy to mess with 
I'm the storm destroying the coroner overflowing it with your Xmen
No one's spitting clean when I'm running a muck
Sitting on the bleachers like they ain't suffered enough 
I'm fed like my pockets are fitted with cuffs
Copping me isn't enough 
when it takes 5-0 years to reach this villainous touch
To all who wanna come out writing their best verse
Don't get caught with cottonmouth biting that sweatshirt 
Bound to be hostages whenever I hip hop it
Rap is built in my genes like 2Pac it's me
 	
// Hook (2x)
I love rap, but your game is boring (we're coming!)
I'd like to clap, but I'm almost snoring (we're coming!)
We are the illest killers, our rage is fucking real, so here's the deal
We're coming through, and we won't ask how you feel

// Verse 2: ProTash
These are better days where you can murder time and get away
My serenade radiates protons to spread these waves
Through these radio channels and stereo madness
My thoughts connect my people, A neuro magnet
I'm rappin vet, These pussies need to pass my test
Treat you with my music shit, Taste these meds and get wrecked
People say I'm slow as snail, Fuck this, I spit quick
Suck a dick, I'll blitz and shit, Cocky pricks are born to fail
In this rapping tale, Only one can stand and two will fall
My lyrical swords will shovel your bars and finish you off
No kiddin, Spitting these bars in lyrical wars by bringing the beast from within
Standin so tall, When rappin I ball, So sour ‘n’ sweet in written
I'm in wrong side of the rap game, Friends poppin bottles at my back
A carbonated Pet (P.E.T), Peroxide More the threat I spill on these fags
Fascinatin fact, My structures like throwing chips, Bit of a gamble
Meltin wax, Shortage of time, Lemme lit off the candle
Tash yo !


// Hook (2x)
I love rap, but your game is boring (we're coming!)
I'd like to clap, but I'm almost snoring (we're coming!)
We are the illest killers, our rage is fucking real, so here's the deal
We're coming through, and we won't ask how you feel

// Verse3: Endomorph

We running the game, you know the flow is insane
And we can't stop til the pen drops and runs out of ink
All these other rappers running in diapers
Gon' give up on the game when they listen to this cypher
So you wanna decipher what's coming next
Don't even bother, you cannot flex with the best
I was on a quest to find legit niggas with quick triggers
Who wouldn't be quitters to go and collab
So I bump into geemoney, he didn't quit on me
We needed to fill only another spot, so we got ProTash
The result is evident, we shine
We cooked a sick track, got your brain on its back, cause we just fucked your mind
Four bars left, so I can end this verse
Three sick MC's putting the rest of y'all in a hearse
Too (two) much talent for you, now you're floating in limbo
There's only one answer for "what are the odds I'm better than Endo?"
Zero.

How You Feel (We're Coming) feat. Geemoney and ProTash

This is a cypher submission for RapPad, recorded in 25/06/2015.
...yeah, that's me singing.

Lyrics:
// Hook
You might be scared but we must go now
We're fighting for our race
I know the road we must travel
In order to survive and equalize this

// Verse 1
Alright, first, this ain't just bars or some pretentious verse
It's an attempt to destroy contempt and dispel this curse
Why does a higher content of melanin mean
That I'm supposed to be an outcast spreading felony on the streets?
Is being black a sin? Explain to my next of kin
Why he's being treated like he's been, how should we begin 
To turn the tide, stop spinning around and show the dirty side
I'm not spitting my vows in vain, I want to compromise
I need to live, I don't wanna just survive
I need to see where we're headed with our lives
All my sisters and brothers
Prospering without taking money from others
But now the institution aggravates miseducation
All the prosecution generating altercation
Prostitution leads to self-perpetuation
And the constitution of confusion populates incarceration

// Hook
You might be scared but we must go now
We're fighting for our race
I know the road we must travel
In order to survive and equalize this

// Verse 2
D for Devastation, N for Negro Nation
A for Absence of places for child recreation
As I break down DNA, you understand the problems
Many years gone by, still don't know how to solve 'em
But it shouldn't be hard to impose some authority
Stuck in a timewarp, we're still a suffering minority
The will to be what we are oughtta be comes from inside
It's not a fantasy, we need to respect ourselves so we can thrive
Tired of hearing excuses, man I cannot hear these
Phrases that you say, I don't believe this
You say "racism is a thing from the past"
Paint yourself with pitch and try to take a single cab
You wanna take part in my culture
But you'll never understand the pain I go through and what my forefathers suffered
I didn't stutter. Just take my shoes and walk a mile
They took my soul for centuries, and now they're expecting me to smile.


RapPad Cypher Submission - Equalize

Reppin' Brazil, South America breathes Hiphop. theendomorphraps@gmail.com

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