The Multi Cypher

[Halftongue Dre]

God breathed into man and he became a living soul. Off the beaten path and has been shown where to go. To those who listen will know when the wicked won't. To give hope to those who live alone will lift your bones after death. So begin to grow. In The Word and out of this world..

[Halftongue Dre]

Cease fire, time to terminate these flames.
Not afraid or ashamed,
throwing up the peace sign as I walk away.
So please find it my polite way of saying goodbye.
My need to fade.
Leaving this fight behind with teeth in place,
feasting like a piece of cake the way I eat the rage.
An ache in my beliefs feeding just to heave up what I've obtained.
A man at peace with high esteem believing what love can do,
when you receive it's touch thrive from pain.
A tough stand you have to take when lies deceive you,
telling you to clutch the shame.
With busted veins till the blood just drains.
Getting on your nerves till only courage remains.
And your certain it'll get worse if,
you don't assert the audacity to get brave and make the change.
Making a difference as you flip the page.
New chapter in your book that doesn't look or sound as strange.
So keep writing it as people read that we all bleed the same..

[Flamez]

This is what I became a torturer the need for pain
a dark entity is to blame and I was born "flamez"
ripping apart souls, I’m inhumane ingesting your flesh
you’re my cereal bowl in the morning I gotta start fresh
I dress to impress possess the skills to kill causing death
a distress call won’t help, you’ll just be wasting your breath
gotta confess you ain’t prepared for my next chess move
unless u read a book for dummies, but I doubt that’ll help you
you’re a wannabe cook that I got cooking on my grill like barbeque
I’m a true world class chef making tastefully great juicy recipes
when you’re staring into the sun, sunscreen is an absolute necessity
I can walk into church and start banging a twenty-one year old nun
Yeah I might go to hell, but what’s wrong with having just a little fun

[Halftongue Dre]

Deluded, truly your protruding from the blueprint of a loony, dude.
You just proved it. See, see what I mean? Do you even know what your doing?
Not a clue, are you really that that clueless?
Its spooky the way ghouls get you to preach from the pulpit of a fool.
So foolish acting like your the cool kid when really you've been fooled with,
the wool pulled over your eyes.
So watch out for the "Flamez" bro, before you get pulled in for one cruel surprise..

[Halftongue Dre]

I gotta take a stand
Its all in my hands
And I can't fake it
Erasing what I traced up
I've been painting a mask

And it hurts so bad
That I can't change it
This pain on my face when
I'm always making You mad

Cold and colder the wind
Gets when I'm sad
If I can't manage
Half this damage
Please promise me You can

Just command me
To obey Your commandments
I'll see where they land me
By Your side beside You
You are the light to my path..

[Halftongue Dre]

Ripped off the page, flipping the script with my eye's lifted up.
My stigma's are the mask I wear with hindsight pictured inward.
Vague and cryptic with my riddle's disguised in wonder's enigma.
Giving my eye's to the blind to scribble these designs under bridges.
Getting up right, to move your spine with idle wings in a divine flutter rhythm.
A lifted jump with all your might showing you vital signs that its speed your missing.
An assisted plunge off a cliff falling towards a suicidal crash, landing a plead for forgiveness.
Twisted judgement shocked stiff causing a reward to stifle a rash reaction as you sing with a grimace.
A hidden abundance of thoughts caught evolving from a frightful past reacted in a flash proving an illness.
Limits adjusted, shoved off softly solving the raw cycle when crafting patterns of sin from doing it willingly.
An image of destructed love lost walking the flaws of dire, wrapping up this chapter with no use for sympathy..

[Halftongue Dre]

Yes.

[Just Silver]

Im stuck in my own hell till im bones in my cell
Hold onto myself there seems to be no one else
Doors off hinges holes and cabinets missing
How do i explain to the prick in which im renting
Wasnt even me and im passed the lease
People picking me cause i have disability
they take advantage its killing me
Flipping my shit till the damage diminished my willingness
To feel human i feel like a statue and status with no movement
Its pretty stupid and so hard to explain
The ones you try to help cause you the most pain

[Halftongue Dre]

Affection devoted to hold up when inspected.
Lord You look at my heart, the flesh bears no effect on what's expected.
Unless if I use my body to satisfy my demented desires.
You mention to correct me.
So senseless when I disrespect you.
Dejected having You feeling fret for the direction I'm headed.
Sent when I consent to leave You where I left You dreading compassion for our friendship.

Never ending when I amend to repent and extend this resentment to just beg forgiveness and end it.
So tested in my faith, but never questioning it even if I bend or break.
I'll still defend it.
Like an angel at heavens gates.
All I want is to be let in and not sent away.
Hearing You say that I've been accepted.
Stepping in as saved.

Bracing for acceptance.
Able to accept Your grace.
Grace amazing and perfected.
A perfect way to just say thanks.
Thanks for the attention and a second chance.
That by no chance do You make any mistakes.
Helping me make a stand, a stand I must take..

[Halftongue Dre]

I receive.

[Flamez]

I got you in disbelief the sealed door has been unlocked
feeling hot full of oxygen you should’ve have never knocked
don’t be shocked when I start to devour everything in my path
witness my wrath unfold I’m a psychopath causing a backdraft
I got you photographed on the front page from being attacked
with my creation of art that’s abstract there’s no way to counteract
I’m an intact indestructible artifact it’s my craft can’t crack my code
When I lyrically explode full of energy in the spotlight in beast mode
It’s a volcanic eruption lava overflowed it’s over that’s murder she wrote

[Halftongue Dre]

Needless to say what's a demon?
Cause I think its the uneven ground beneath you when your sinking
Deeper into lust if you let it deepen
So keep it up and you'll feel cheated
Like she did this and he did that
So why am I the one receiving this kind of treatment?
Its weak and I really don't need it
Like a crack in the teeth hoping nobody sees it
So you don't speak up and only speak about what's evil
A devil creature and can't seem to keep it a secret
Like did you hear what he did?
Cause she did
Said she was even their when she seen it
And now your eager to believe them
Cause you got a demon in your closet and you keep feeding it all your time till its eaten
Frequently like you need to
A reason to ease up and begin to weasel
Your way out of this region
Cause you keep surrounding yourself with a legion of heathens
And its beginning to beat you down to your weakest
Even in your dreams they try to communicate and teach you
What it means when you have mental diseases
An unnatural passion to have a threesome with little green-men in a museum in front of a policeman
Shouldn't even speak of the evil that they dream up and do in secret
Cause their just storytellers here to confuse you to believe it
Occupying bodies of astrology trying to read you your fate saying its been defeated
But that's all fake and really who needs it
Nope don't need them so they can keep it
And save it for someone else who wants to sell them their freedoms
But not me cause all I need is Jesus to come release me from these demons..

[Eedee]

Release me from these demons, I'm pleading,
Beneath these ugly people is a soul that's worth defeating.
I know the Earth is weeping, but let it cry,
So I can level my gaze in tune with the Devil's eyes.

[Just Silver]

Devil wears prada like a fuckin little faggot
Rich as hell bastard god should at least match it
But he wears Walmart and falls apart
Never had a solid start he aint a man to me
No prada for the guy that paints christianity

[Halftongue Dre]

Tryin not to make a show of my logic.
Chaotic how these topic's gets me squashed on.
Because they really don't want it.
A friend to keep it honest,
telling the truth when called upon to talk it.
Symbolic of irony with a sonic boom like watch it!
Words are poison and toxic if you don't watch them,
pouring out like a hurricane drained from a faucet.
Sawdust chopped, tossed up like gossip.
Would rather not let them hear the coarse,
because I'm just tryin not to walk it.
Of course them jokes that the Lord doesn't want when.
I'm lukewarm because it just makes Him vomit.
Not hot or cold,
in my walk paused trodden as modest.
At the bottom shelf a product of a bar code,
I'm trying not to get spotted.
So next time I'll keep my mouth shut and try not to make a show of my knowledge..