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Jun 2016 · 347
Mirror rorriM
BLitZeD Jun 2016
I sit and wait on this date feeling emotions I hate.
Emotions of hate , so I back track and track back to the oceans I've made.
Relieved the motions of fate, notions of safe, so I throw back this potion of sage.
Self destruction coaxing with age. A little red button toting my name.
Poking my brain, can't think straight, believe I can't to this it came.
I sneeze and visualize my carpet with a blood stain.
Theirs no ***** in my eyes, I seize varmints but don't have Thud's aim.
I'm not playing a thugs game, but I see carnage, I'm not saying I claim sane
But I've slain Satan so many times I claim Saint. That red, I claim paint, That shame I frame fate.
I just want to go back to to where I came from in the first place,
But that gate is not in the same state.
The hand I have now is different, I don't got that same ace.
Its just not the same case,  From the back of my hand to outer space.
Its like, If you look into a mirror, Do you see your own face?
Feb 2016 · 630
~3Y3 0F TH3 $t0rM~
BLitZeD Feb 2016
As I wonder, I conjure a monster with this wand and my honor.
I ponder how you can squander my genre, I'm lava.
Anacondas to lamas, venomous, I'm black mambas.
Garfield comma lasagna, that's pasta.
Comets comment on the trauma after I bombed ya.  
***** iguana after the ***** in the Bahamas.
In the cabana like Osama, hide and seek, trying to avoid the drama.
but my Pride hunts and peaks when I speak,
A void, this is the 3Y3 of the BLitZ3D SAGA.
Blunts of kief while I reap, hydroponic droid.
Quick like Raffekie but I lead like Mufassa.
I'm Scar to hyenas, and yes I am Luke's Father.
Hiatus, I'm too high, I am a Sky Walker.
Hydra made, I claim Dark Mage
Use 3's when I write, and spell magic with a K.
Your gana need to come harder.
This is Tree times 3 vs Special K.
Said **** it and versed myself 3 ways that one day.
It was MagiKal, see the intentional K?
Savage truth, My pills red.
Down the rabbit hole, I'm here to stay.
Reach out an ravage your ankle.
Pull you in, M.I.B. I'm Agent-K.
Mage In Black, Dark Arts,
Matrix word play, not an absurd grey.
Prometheus, I am Predator,
A.I., I-Robot, I Am Legend,
Will Smith, Independence Day.
Annunaki I am a descendant.
The First Demi they selected,
Earths representative that slays.
An entity,
When they spoke of god, what they meant was me.
The incarnation of uncertainty.
Hell bent on carnage, feeds on false beliefs.
"The Scripture", "Birthed from the streets."
A reputation you cant tarnish.
I don't expect relief.
Mercy is for the weak.
I'll die standing before I ever drop to a knee.
The first to leap.
I AM BLitZ3D.
THIS IS TH3 3Y3'S OF TH3 L3GACY THAT IS M3.
"E.T"
"A Lion, A Demon, A Creature Of Myth, An Alien Being"
Plasma is on the page but ET's not bleeding.
Thats just my pen leaking, Kracken ink can be misleading.
Submerged marines, Titanic icebergs, Atlantis reemerge on my command , sorcerer supreme, Gigantic knights Converge,
Looped in a green screen dream sequence scene theme,
"The Sheep Will Always Scream"
Eye of the storm, I am Dopamine
I am dope, I mean. Am I not dope man?
I am the dope man to the feigns
(To Be Continued...)
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Feb 2016 · 1.2k
BLitZ3D v.s EG TEN
BLitZeD Feb 2016
EG TEN /V.S/ BLitZ3D

ROUND 1

EG TEN
For the second time around, I won't be too gentle.// You turds can't rhyme for *****, soft as a noodle.// Get rid of that shirt, Wordman, do us a favor.// It ain't bad at all, its just, one size too little.// Ill break you fools in half, straw snapping like a scarecrow// Cowardly lion come out, Monster Smashed you innuendo.// The reason why you got passed by the first time around// Like a girl post some pix up, cut my **** in half, now u goin down// You and Wordman teams up, who cares! a pair of freakin clowns//

BLitZ3D
let um start off first, either way ur a representation of a man in a hearse /hurt um real bad n rubbed his face in the dirt/the pics that I posted was just a ***** in a skirt/sskkirrt! on this *****, like who you ****** with nerd?/ that's a ****** sweater what u talkin bout shirt?/ an what exactly do you think you rhymed off ****?/ ******* from the start, pulled out and drove straight into the curb/ Asian drivers man, they'll never ****** learn/ a coward vs a lion I guess my warning wasn't herd/ why'd you delete the first battle? you coulda reread my words/ then you'd probly remember to go again would be absurd/ but everyone loves a under dog, makes emotion go reverse/ cause then when you go under dog , the wears not even worse/ an no one teamed up on you,/ I tagged in and hulk Hogan lumped a few/ American Dream, elbow jumped at you,/ then to your defense, in ran gorilla monsoon/ the way I see it, the joker popped both of you,/ a heist on ur thread but that's just my point of view./ sights locked retical red, not a sound with the front mount/ knights drop, clown with a crown, and a jester in bed./ leave um slumped out/ /roar/ I messed with his head/ take my advice and this cypher ...just jump out

Round 2

EG TEN
Let um start off first? Now what the **** was that?// Your no king of the jungle, but a little ***** cat!// A blissful of zits in your face a sign disgusting// BlitZed does not show off his face an ugly duckling// My rhyme is in verse, so fresh with multiple gears on my Hearse// You can't spit for *****, so your *** be going in reverse// A fan of hulkamania? That **** ain't real brotha!.// I bet your next line would be "Hakuna Matata!// You ain't no **** Mufasa, your like that fool Scar hangin out With them ugly *** Hyena// I laugh at you BlitZed, I ******, I flip the script with my skills// Your elbow dropped not fast enough a straight kick up your chest!// This is SPARTA!!!! So jump on out! off to the next round// Welcome to the Writer's Creed, A true MC battleground!//

BLitZ3D
if this is Sparta then ***** I'm Gannicus,/ two swords in my hand while u attack with some shallow ****/ your **** right I'm scar and ull still bow down to this/ u wont get to far hyenas surround in the mist/ Hakuna Matata but theres reason to worry kid/ shoot um point blank an laugh as he say the dots are blury miss/ from his stomach out leaks guts an curry strips/ no lines to connect, his souls in a hurry, drips,/ out his mouth like his mom as she dines in nutty bliss/ bust um quick like his dad, his sister we both miss/ a cute little thing, deaf dumb n blind, snitch/ I think not, i broke her fingers, a tight grip/ dropped her leg and screamed Hogan wins/ layed on top of her and counted to three/ donkey punched that ***** in the head an continued to proceed/ so ask her how much I give a **** about writers creed //

ROUND 3

EG TEN
You claim to be a Marvel-Super-Villain-God-Like / If you are Galactus" I'm Lactose - Bacilli / Fermented like Lactic Acids what I spit!/ A genus of original but your just a make belief/ BlitZed please! step it ^ up a bit higher/ Your dealing with an oldskool underground ****** / None of that Kindergarten *****' of entry level / My words may be shallow but yet sharp as a Razor / Your write- wrist slice the veins blood burst just like a geyser / My word plays undefeated so try a little Monster / I sMashed your Baked Potatoe with chives a little butter / On side some bits of bacon a Cub is now a Lion / If you don't understand, im at work im eating Lunch / Im on break and wasted half of my time you little punk/ But its cool It's all in fun and that's what its all about / In a place full of infected A cesspool full of talent / Respect to my opponent a true Warrior of Poets / A Monster Mash Creator, A Master of Salvation / The bad *** Mr. BlitZed, Will continue this ***** later-/ Here at Writer's Creed, or where ever else you pleased/

BLitZ3D
A mutant, a radioactive contusion./My ***, gave it gas, now im ******* moving./Onto the end, the finish line, a ******* shoe in./Im new an, your old news, news i knew and /screws im loosing, as we pretend this battle im loosing, wrap it up with a few loose ends, /confusing, a thriving city, up an left it in ruins./Black cloaked, hooded druid, IV fluids, /Gat broke, firing pin, out i chewed it, trigger squeezed now, told you id do it./Ten teeth marks on the barrel, yea EG blew it./Face on some blue ****, stiff Elmers glue tip, /sticky grip, stick um up, Richy Rich, Jackson upper cuts, a Rampage, no *****./Bomb on the stage, chickens with no cluck./Took a bomb on stage, chicken heads, my ***** well ******./Salmonella poisoning, chocked the chicken, she likes it real rough. /In an out, left and right, my blade keeps the feathers well plucked. /Goose and a swan, I recognize no duck, bad luck, body covered up in the back of the truck./One G, no UN, i see, just me..no pun./Mission complete, no fun, grey skies, trust me, no sun.. rains not done. /Bars run from bars, bring the heavens down from the stars, impacts bombard/even from behind bars locked cars explode far, gorilla tactics, no holds bared, reload the AR/Re-roll a new cigar, as i retold, another page from Scar/12 bubbles Gage the contents of this unmarked mason jar./I know your popping some corny something, but i wasn't listening./Busy kicking it with Popcorn Sutton, drinking an smoking **** in the kitchen./These lines must be glitching, space-time the fabrics ripping./Physics are ******, i need a new physician./Watch as my feet move, roots grew planted in a quantum position./Like Groot, stomp um like a twig, raging tunnel vision./A ton of incisions, a gun mixed with questionable decisions. /A life for a life, changes nothing, for both sides the death penalty still glistens./the only difference is the same as this blunt. *****, BLitZ3D is still hitting. /Next time i roar a warning make sure you ******* listen... /
battle?
Im already bored with you
.....
I pulled a gun
And a sword you drew
Feb 2016 · 423
Dark Arts
BLitZeD Feb 2016
Like Sonic to rings, the lord in Genesis, Sega eclipse
Casting dreams brings menacing Revelations, Omegas list
Hatching schemes late in the game, levitation's a *****
Matching extremes, screams pleasure in pain. Yes sadists exist
Exits bared and shackled, your gana take these hits.
The bars twisted contraptions you'll loose your dignity in
Sacrifice you to the gods, a Christians virginity sin
Mage practice in the dark, art is this Magik. Black eyes are raised.
Raised are eyes, Black Magik, this is art dark in the practice of a mage.
Feb 2016 · 707
Ang3l Trilogy
BLitZeD Feb 2016
BIRTH OF AN ANG3L

To keep it real "G"
Any ***** can get it,
I be that ***** that you see dog rocking the fitted.
Sitting with a bottle just chilling an sipping,
I don't give a **** about you,
but ya *****, ya best believe, that I will ******* hit it.
The coke, the ****, the pills, everybody knows that I will ******* flip it.
Ask your hommies dog, they'll tell you just how I kick it,
And when it comes to the gat,
you know imma be the first ***** to load that clip in.
**** that **** back, fire one round ,aim just sick with it.
Leave you on the ground twitching,
With your jaw just spitted and ya dome just dripping.
So step the **** back ******,
Its ******* like you that keep my trigger finger itching.
//
An you know that bullets got so much pull to it your bound to get hit.
One in the front an one to blow your back out a bit, *****.
* BLitZ3D *
Hit the ground so you don't get slumped.
because when you hear that sound, it means the 12 gauge is pumped.
Double barrel get you buried, early funeral.
**** it,
Get the students too,
Columbine,
Watch them run an hide.
Pray to the sky just to find out your GoD is a lie.
Switch that G to an A and you got a ******* Angel inside.
Ferocity of a Bangle with stripes.
50 cal. the velocity's tight.
Once you in sight, ain't no point for resistance,
Despite the distance there is no missing the extinction of your existence.
For instance,
Night terrors caused by night vision make insurgents split second decisions clouded by thought of them envisioning my ballistics incisions coloring there face crimson.
While explosive rounds burn there repulsive frowns up-the-****-side-down.
Scramble to keep there insides in,
but burn from the inside out.
Outcomes always vertical,
Bodies buried down

STORY OF AN ANG3L

He can catch it,
Steel from the ratchet,
Trim his top, **** a tomahawk, Gimme a hatchet,
Maybe a rusty ax, Some gas, And a box of matches,
Add in a Jason mask an ill show you some sad ****.
This is the death of another tag,
Tag ripped
like a soul from a body, sooo...

I'm no longer a SoLDjA,
No longer a GHOSt,
Not even BLitZ3D,
This is OM3Ga AGG3L0s,

Grab the bull by the horns because I got horns like a bull.
Just missing the right side, it was ripped from my skull.
I bear the scares of a warrior, earned in full.
If the horn ain't enough, check the bent up halo.
I play 4 both sides , Stand tall and Creep low.
Quick to burn threw ya, an slow smoking a O.
Always been Alpha, I liked to play that part.
Now i'm out-casted, a choice made in my heart,
Because if u think for a second that bravos made a move,
You didn't stand  a chance from the start.
Every things been planned out.
I dug my own grave an covered it with a ******* tarp,
Only move your making is one into a trap,
Jeronomo
a precaution, to cover my tracks.
A hunter cant hunt whats hunting him back.
The classic story of how opposites attract.

An when your attacked,
Like a zombie to a Hashin,
A cat to a rat,
A bat to a rat.
A gangster with a bat to a rat,
22. through the black to land in the back of the rats back for ratting behind your back like a rat,
Call that echo location,
An that rat bagged up in the trash, dispatched naked to an undisclosed destination

DEATH OF AN ANG3L**

I'm Isis
Sike kid
I'm just righteous
All through the night my minds like this
I'm physic
That's right *****
Sights ****
See me within, the lights lit ,
BLitZeD in bliss
Omegas in the mist
Azrael in chains
But lets be real, there all one in the same
Yes, im sane, let me explain
One is like the Joker,
A pocket full of knifes,
The others like Bain
When he beat the **** out of the Dark Knight
Omega is the knife, the moment when Batman looses his life
Omega is the mask,  that regulates the gas just right
Azrael pushes the blade deep from the shade
The gas from within, he causes the haze
BLitZeD is the player, the one this game don't phase
The one that walks in like its nothing and sets the bomb under the stage
Three pieces to a puzzle, together they make the forth
Not until they come as one do you see who really holds the pitch fork
Death Of an Angel,
Take those words and contort
Feb 2016 · 412
Doesn't Make It usik
BLitZeD Feb 2016
Instrumentals on, doesn't make it music,
I'm not a ******* rapper, I'm just writing new ****
Find the words amusing, curses don't get muted
******* rip this ****, ***** what the **** do you think
I tell it how it is, yet a story tellers music
Metaphors and blueprints,
Mechs destroyed, your loosing
Metallic pulse in shoe prints
Magnetic tech in two rings, a few kinks
This is poetry, what the **** did you bring  
Loose my place but not my thoughts, repeating myself in ink
Really I'm on the brink, close to the edge, kitchen sink
What would Poe say, what would Pac think,
Would they idolize you if they critiqued your ****
Marry had a little lamb and then you slaughtered it
Feb 2016 · 383
Do You See Them?
BLitZeD Feb 2016
Fly high like a kamikaze, let them die like holocaust bodies
I'll pause here for my applause, freeze, paparazzi
Please please, it was just one line geeze.  
**** zombies, a group of three headed east threw the trees.
Dismember and claim the head like that bat that versed Ozzy
Eyes born In Oz but the lion I see
Isn't a coward, just understands he lacks immortality
He's not like the gods of Greece,
Demi at best even within his own reality..

A rapidly expanding galaxy that disagrees to the third degree
Happily just standing by to see the miss-belief,
Absurd deceased in a herd two clicks east
Disbelief before his eyes, a planet that's diseased
Earth, the planet of the beasts
Earth, the world that has no peace,
Unable to sin, how would you when
The dead freely roam the streets
Feb 2016 · 728
Tyrannosaurus
BLitZeD Feb 2016
I'm more like a T-Rex then you know
(That ****'s subliminal)
(_)
(-
-)
********
Rex
noun
nou­n: Rex; plural noun: Rexes
the reigning king (used following a name or in the titles of lawsuits, e.g., Rex v. Jones: the Crown versus Jones).
Origin: Latin literally ‘king.

*******
R.E.X
Reverse Engineered Xenogeneic
********

Tyrannosaurus, carnivorous.
Yet a  florist, I live with this
I ran with horses, gorillas, dinosaurs and greasy chicks.
*******, hoes and typical females to ,but I mean the dudes that be on that ***** made ****.
...
Restart That
...
Tyrannosaurus, I'm carnivorous.
To a Brontosaurus that's herbivorous.
Prehistoric cave men, fossils now.
No religiousness

I know what I speak about, theirs knowledge backing this quick written ink.
Facts of life that solidify your place when I throw you a dis.
Disgrace

The Jurassic period is every time I walk out my door.
Your a ******* ***** and ill ******* up like I did your ***** after you got mad that night and called her a *****.
Imma stop right here because I don't even feel like I have to rhyme against you no more.
said **** it,
I ****** her,
**** this,
and
*******.
not one **** was given that day I ran up and swung on you
...
Restart That
...
I'm a Tyrannosaurus.
I'm Carnivorous.
And I do got hands,
I know you believe in this.
Feb 2016 · 650
Bunker Busters
BLitZeD Feb 2016
Bunker busters, im throwing missiles in clusters
12 gauges  and pistols I raged on the officials
Official tongue twisters on this page, ballistics residual,
Resisting individuals, tempers flare, thermal visuals fizzle blue,
****** rituals result in tiny violins at the victim's vigil
....Held In Honor Of When The Violence Ends....
Habitual biblical consequence praying for a miracle,
Bodies draped over the fence, the streets war criminals,
Convicted elites with no sense, even the titanic was convinced
Its unsinkable
Feb 2016 · 417
B-82
BLitZeD Feb 2016
The raid was long, snipers, bombs;
*****, Nuclear, Neutron, Hydrogen, ******.
Disarm? its an alarm clock with a Tsar. Im gone.
Electromagnetic, Clusters, Bunkers, Thermal energetic.
Stars in a jar, thousands of them mustered.
You can come on with it, Kamehameha's no misconception.
Let's not forget ****, I'll drop you like a fly, guess which direction.
Thousands of them must hurt, wish upon a star you had got to stepping.
Rounds barking like dogs **** the mustard,
Duck down, don't catch up, points are clustered,

Good Lord in Heaven, this real ***** Hellish.

If I could change anything, I'd go back and just choose the relish.
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.Blu|-82./
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Feb 2016 · 370
Immortal Kombat
BLitZeD Feb 2016
BLitZ3D

Your hating? im Saitin, ill make sure you burn for this, catch a ***** baking/
Your faking? im Raiden, ill **** you in your urn for kicks, fatality left the ***** aching/
Your a *****, just saying,/
If you where Goro id rip your ******* arms off and watch you try and kick /
Im Onaga in this *******, and your mothers just my ******* trick/
Barraka Obama, with my eyes closed so i Kenshi this kid/
Slither like a Reptile through a Cage of his ribs/

0M3gA Agg3L0S

So... what the **** was that?/
And who the **** is BLitZ3D, always represented by a cat/
King of the jungle? well as a matter of fact.../
Im king of the pumpkins, your just an *** named Jack/
This is your realm im in?/
Look around I just told you my last names Skelington/
This hell you bring, well its my door to the bell you ring/

AZRA3L**

Take you ******* heads i shall/
Knife or a gun, slice, click, pow. pal/
Blade plows threw your neck, but the scene gets foul, how?/
Steel grinds your throat as you gasp to breath now/
In this passage you'l start  to feel relieved, wow,/
  Drowned on a boat, just let go, its time to believe, throw um a towel
Feb 2016 · 328
West Of The Wilds
BLitZeD Feb 2016
When I sit back and relax, I still push that, I pull stacks/
**** with some mean cats, safety off, click clack/
Thats real rap I mean that/
Concealed carry, carrying Hazmat/
Hole through your cowboy hat/
In the old saloon, fresh chaps/
Blast you back to the future , the permit permits that
I own the West, the wilds won
Brush the dust off my vest,  chrome magnum, my choice of gun
Now run along son, this is no place for Fival,
Get the **** out of my face or you wont live to see another rival/
In this contest i highly doubt your chance of survival/
  Hightail it East while your still alive, truths undeniable/
**** the Alamo, remember my promises are reliable/
So put the money in the bag, act natural an I swear to god you better ******* smile dude
;..)
Feb 2016 · 317
Lower
BLitZeD Feb 2016
I stand once more to lower this *****
Cut um off like a mower an rip
with a tight grip the pull string from the motor an ****/
Leave her like a ten  dollar blower, just lips/
down her throat like my knife but that's a lot slower and slits/
your all for show, just about the glam and glitz
you claim a life style that you wouldn't dare live/
you live in the Ritz, you couldn't even sit on the strip
a piece on the hip, lit like a candle so you forcefully stip
gave up all your money, payment for a feigns next hit/
Pooh Bear with the honey, honey your what happens if Eyore and Piglet had a kid.
Feb 2016 · 231
Book Of Spells
BLitZeD Feb 2016
I just write the ****, its up to you to perceive it.
The mystery's the pain, i'm just the machine to relieve it.
Run in place like ******, these ghosts i Doo be believing.
Sail the ocean blue, sailors tails, the Krackens once again feeding.
If you only truly knew, the resistance I long ago defeated
Words that never again will ever be repeated.
Like a chant it stirs the cauldron and awakens the demons.
So in a safe place, I placed in a safe, the manuscripts hoping they will never be needed.
I stood over the flame watching as my hand began bleeding.
A sacrifice to the gods, yeah the ones I don't believe in...
Feb 2016 · 384
Multiple Stories
BLitZeD Feb 2016
I didnt exactly accomplish what i wanted to
its like a ****** up version of the story i was trying to pull you into
with knights of glory
in tired nights of glory
fight knights of glory
in nights of glory
to tell knights the next night with glory
confidence of an unknown calliber
rush in first from the stone drawing Excaliber
how with her tone, i could get loud with her
wind in the sail for sure, hail could burn down with her
Al Capone around with her ,so back to the glory n how i was so down for her
i tried to rewrite love
this is my horror story
the words came up short
far fetched with a ill beat
a map of recourse
but the chorus was still weak
pen lay still for weeks, even the ink was mad
as it witnessed a corpse, track lay dead on the pad
it weeps it cried, the paper was sad
cant sleep it tried it scribbles it drags
the tone doesn't change, dead end riddles and snags
cant even type, the ******* hour glass lags
Windows are broke, Chrome shooting blanks
powers on real fast but the connection still hangs
Feb 2016 · 312
E.T
BLitZeD Feb 2016
E.T
I describe myself as a lion
a demon
a creature of myth
an alien being
within these notes that i teach
humanity's meaning
abductees all scream
because this world we are leaving
that in which i wish to destroy
at out next meeting
plasma on the page, its critical,  
E.T's bleeding
there is no home to phone
the cells that are sleeping
like farmers they ***.
my words they are seeding
morals out the door,
rights that im heaving
gore will hit the floor
in these writes that your reading
beauty's in the eye of the beholder
well behold, the insides of a beast you are seeing
Feb 2016 · 268
No Home In The Ending
BLitZeD Feb 2016
There is no taboo, just come with it
pull a Sabu and take it to extreme limits
body black and blue, but the red flows within us
i trap and stack too, the dead wrote beginnings
that i abide to, the guide for winning
my pen rewrote the book, nod your head to my mixing
ill ride and die, cant lie about these vibes that im sending
ending the, in home, going no, there's Big, go to fixing
rethink that ****, hang it high, let it dry, till i decide its still pending
Frankenstein's  ill scientist, old stitching im re-hemming
Feb 2016 · 309
Game Over
BLitZeD Feb 2016
A mutant, a radioactive contusion.
My ***, gave it gas, now im ******* moving.
Onto the end, the finish line, a ******* shoe in.
Im new an, your old news, news i knew and
screws im loosing, as we pretend this battle im loosing, wrap it up with a few loose ends,
confusing, a thriving city, up an left it in ruins.
Black cloaked, hooded druid, IV fluids,
Gat broke, firing pin, out i chewed it, trigger squeezed now, told you id do it.
Ten teeth marks on the barrel, yea EG blew it.
Face on some blue ****, stiff Elmers glue tip,
sticky grip, stick um up, Richy Rich, Jackson upper cuts, a Rampage, no *****.
Bomb on the stage, chickens with no cluck.
Took a bomb on stage, chicken heads, my ***** well ******.
Salmonella poisoning, chocked the chicken, she likes it real rough.
In an out, left and right, my blade keeps the feathers well plucked.
Goose and a swan, I recognize no duck, bad luck, body covered up in the back of the truck.
One G, no UN, i see, just me..no pun.
Mission complete, no fun, grey skies, trust me, no sun.. rains not done.
Bars run from bars, bring the heavens down from the stars, impacts bombard
even from behind bars locked cars explode far, gorilla tactics, no holds bared, reload the AR
Re-roll a new cigar, as i retold, another page from Scar
12 bubbles Gage the contents of this unmarked mason jar.
I know your popping some corny something, but i wasn't listening.
Busy kicking it with Popcorn Sutton, drinking an smoking **** in the kitchen.
These lines must be glitching, space-time the fabrics ripping.
Physics are ******, i need a new physician.
Watch as my feet move, roots grew planted in a quantum position.
Like Groot, stomp um like a twig, raging tunnel vision.
A ton of incisions, a gun mixed with questionable decisions.
A life for a life, changes nothing, for both sides the death penalty still glistens.
the only difference is the same as this blunt. *****, BLitZ3D is still hitting.
Next time i roar a warning make sure you ******* listen...
battle?
Im already bored with you
.....
I pulled a gun
And a sword you drew
Feb 2016 · 248
Half God
BLitZeD Feb 2016
This ones from my skeleton page.
That's the lab, where all of my rhymes are made.
Picked apart  and twisted around till its considered a up grade.
Trained to listen, decent enough to throw up on stage.
Until the words learn better there kept in they're cage.
Say something cool like filled with deception and rage.
Wont ever live to regret them only with time they'll age.
Like wine they'll get fine, a dime,  but stay resistant to change,
never disintegrate, dilute, contagious like mange.
A mixture of space and drugs, Quantum Entanglement engaged.
The elixirs enough to make pharaohs raise from there grave.
Black is the magic of my personal mage.
Quicker's a must but with precision it pays,
To drink from the cup, washing the brain.
Scribes of the dead ingested the manuscript ways.
Re-write the lives of the gods, clouded in darkness and haze.
Minus the fame, mortal to some,
Revelations reveals
Demi runs in there veins
Feb 2016 · 405
Man Is God
BLitZeD Feb 2016
the modern day religious resistance
the downfall of Jerusalem good and evils coalition
the realization that god dosnt exist in this dimension
pointless wars to start the next Prohibition
the pressure builds up like a pond of retention
the result told threw history as demons and angels with pent up aggression
hostility for one, the other divine intervention
weapons of deception,
another of mans creation
preach pages of a book to hide the deviation
the conscience the counselor in the mediation
meditation, the thoughts that provide the levitation
under god ill lie dead in this nation
and when that time comes ill know iv done great things,
beat in my ears stars in my eyes while i lie in my bed waiting
Feb 2016 · 323
Scar Face
BLitZeD Feb 2016
Stay with shell, guts and trails
techs, tape decks. 808's an gals
my trains on snowy tracks
gada blow off the rails
Tony Montanan man
my little friend yells
under the ground your little friend dwells
hasta manana friend, iIll see you around 12
with 12 in the gauge
on the dial sun swells
you can rest in this pain
we both burn in hell
Feb 2016 · 260
EX
BLitZeD Feb 2016
EX
My mind wanders to some really ****** up places
Everyday its like a exploration
Everyday i wait for exportation
I've proved more to myself then was ever needed
I've already exceeded my expectations
Feb 2016 · 345
Clouded
BLitZeD Feb 2016
Clouded skies,
slanted eyes,
no motivation,
no reason to try.
Life's getting dark
emotions run dry.
Einsteins notions flow when im high.
All alone I sit and I vibe.
Never needed no one
and that's word till i die.
Im not an honest person.
I steal and I lie.
For the benefit of my people
I hustle and grind,
but now there all buried,
gone from my mind.
A faded memory,
a relic of time.
Not by my choice
but ill be ****** if i cry.
Trust and loyalty was my demise.
Feb 2016 · 392
New Generation
BLitZeD Feb 2016
Rolling down the block with the windows down,
heater cranked up with a clip full of rounds,
pull a Old Yeller  put the old dog down
blow a fat blunt then blow up the town
listen to the sound a this M-16,
that's my version of the american dream,
people run an scream, hide duck cover,
lock up the doors pull down the shutter.
new dog same tricks scream mask face cover, blood shed orange red no head call um Fred,
last name Flintstones im ****** to death,
all heart no fear im throwing lead,
knight without his armor hes a shining mess /
no Kevlar pig bled to death
hail a hollow tips let loose in his chest
mail the proof of purchase send my fukin best
no i meant regards got no regrets,
**** a royal guard id rather pet,
my loyal dog now go bite his neck,
tear an rip the flesh eternal rest,
Feb 2016 · 513
Azrael
BLitZeD Feb 2016
Azrael is here, the arcane mage
lions in the cage , eaten up by his flames
engulfed hes enraged, no main on this page
insane on this page, beepers beat on page,
rain, down pour,main stream,whos *****, <=krep=>my dame
sittin here i kept my fame, didnt think you'd catch my name
like a chore i put in work, got paid, dirt my aim
cough that purp, blame it on the body, let the hydro squirt,
oxys let me blurt, red eyes, blunt blowing, yea im burnt
Annunaki reverts,rehearse the rebirth, re-murk a remake, re-treat a new verse
retreat maneuvers, new coffin, new hurse
re-seam the loops and ravage the new nurse
im savage, im dead,..that Lazarus effect
catastrophic decent,
Gotham's  Bad-man so Batman repents
resurrection clouded, joker serious, hells scent
same ship, still sunk,
same trunk, still bump
same pill, ill bump,
same ****, new dump
same brain, no *****,
i dont give not one
no pain, all gain,
no feeling, no shame
my fault , your blame,
old story, new flame
disastrous when i wreck, put on blast for this mess
grieving with the reaper, i got masks for this ****
untill the end
calm seas,
see the Kracken sleeps
robbing goblins,
cant stop um,
**** it drop the bombs,
Vietnam um
watch as the Kracken feeds
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Feb 2016 · 468
Vortex
BLitZeD Feb 2016
eyes roll back, as i roll back,
cuz i roll fat, when i smoke that /
sprinkle on the hash, dab up the wax
dust just for touch, yea the angel is back /
white ******* top, watch that ***** melt /
snow to the flame, no chance in hell/
snow white, 7 dwarfs, deep sleep spell /
nickles ounces grams, thats what i sell /
pick an choose your color, step forward, my realm /
black sheep, white sheep, bad wolf, oh well /
huff an puff,call ur bluff, blood an guts, just my luck /
life is rough, light is dark, dark is light, drugs a must

soul polluted, corruption of mind/
like a vortex i spit a distortion of time/
truths hard to swallow, ***** kinda dry/
i speak threw the sickening, im those you call wise/
a battle im told, gods in the sky/
Zeus verse Hades, boots that can fly/
don't shoot the messenger, don't even try/
roots to your written, skills in my eyes/
look threw this window, see threw the lies/
like a black widow, he waits in disguise/
i thank the dark magic, an the places it hides/
Birth Of An Ang3l, my up rise/

Satanic at best, supersonic lyrics, this black holes about to swallow the rest,
power obsessed, demonic regrets, im bout to re open that vortex/

Ancient scriptures, Egyptian texts/
pictures on the wall, hieroglyphic sets/
cities burn down, pyrotechnics/
an still they remain, in stone there etched/
skip on the beat, let the minutes run slow/
ill rip on this **** cut off the flow/
slick wid this ****, slip on the floor,
Angel of Death, Azrael for short,
Blitzed is dead, im not him no more/
apocalyptic i said, La' Verdad Por' Favor
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Feb 2016 · 353
Intensity
BLitZeD Feb 2016
I miss the intensity that these drugs bring to me
inside the beast listens as the demons sing to me
dark armies march, a sign of the king i'm to be
Mayans chart, minds marked, 3rd eye blind, Noah cant step to me
Aztecan, legendary Arc, The Convenient, has revealed i see
the power in which Mosses used to part the Red Sea
Feb 2016 · 360
Time
BLitZeD Feb 2016
Life changes and rearranges
So they relocate us to different cages
The generation that made us
This outrageous and famous
They proceeded to name us
Everyone said X was bad
But Y proved to be shameless
A world of technology adapted and turned heinous
Hackers and criminals, pirates and thieves
The shadows in the night that freely roam the streets
A knife in the sleeve, a knight brought to his knees
A gun to believe a night one perceive
As time passes the rifts slowly decrease
Government curfew decree, in a time of chaos
The reality sets in right after the health disease
Who receives the legacy when the next one leaves
As one grows old the mind closes but can still feel the breeze
When the time comes either side will willingly hand over the keys
While the other takes the wheel on a ride to be set free.
But we do understand i feel the same way about Z
Skinny jeans are for girls, cross your legs and drink tea
Cheers to the last of a dying breed
We followed through with our threats, your not a Gangster to me
Id shank you and leave,
Wouldn't even run, ill walk away from the scene,
The beast can always change but
The
Sheep
Will
Always
Scream
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Feb 2016 · 532
~Optimus BLitZeD~
BLitZeD Feb 2016
I'm quick at the wrist.
A flick of that ****
You wake in abyss.
Another reality like Oculus Rift.
~Optimus BLitZeD~
Black Ops, buy from black shops, optimal risks.
Red dot on bad cops, interchangeable clips .
Turtle shells on roof tops, Splinter-cell capable, slips
In undetected. 50 cal. hits that face and just rips
Past skin, bone, and cartilage to the brain stem in bits.
Cartridges plus marksmanship equal carnage, be ****** if he lives.
Walk up with a raptor claw and stick the blade in his ribs.
Zigzag pattern, give the pastor a call, split um down to the hips.
Zig Zags, smoking green pastures, a  blunt and a spliff.
Deceptively a cybernetic artist of the con, rearranges and shifts.
Fall of Cybertron, with Nike's on, im a hyper ROM with no grip.
I'm ill. No face. Can't feel it.  I'm sick.
Your witnessing the transcendence of
~Optimus BLitZeD~
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Feb 2016 · 336
Ascension
BLitZeD Feb 2016
Divine intervention
A frame of mind to slow time back to the picture in that frame, emotions i hide, wounds unhealed but i'm not afraid,
I embrace my ascension
Brace for a reunion with my crew that resides in the heavens.
So when i die, rest easy, Ill sleep when i'm dead,
until then the rest i'm still getting
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Feb 2016 · 673
3Y3 OF THE STORM
BLitZeD Feb 2016
As I wonder, I conjure a monster with this wand and my honor.
I ponder how you can squander my genre, I'm lava.
Anacondas to lamas, venomous, I'm black mambas.
Garfield comma lasagna, that's pasta.
Comets comment on the trauma after I bombed ya.  
***** iguana after the ***** in the Bahamas.
In the cabana like Osama, hide and seek, trying to avoid the drama.
but my Pride hunts and peaks when I speak,
A void, this is the 3Y3 of the BLitZ3D SAGA.
Blunts of kief while I reap, hydroponic droid.
Quick like Raffekie but I lead like Mufassa.
I'm Scar to hyenas, and yes I am Luke's Father.
Hiatus, I'm too high, I am a Sky Walker.
Hydra made, I claim Dark Mage
Use 3's when I write, and spell magic with a K.
Your gana need to come harder.
This is Tree times 3 vs Special K.
Said **** it and versed myself 3 ways that one day.
It was MagiKal, see the intentional K?
Savage truth, My pills red.
Down the rabbit hole, I'm here to stay.
Reach out an ravage your ankle.
Pull you in, M.I.B. I'm Agent-K.
Mage In Black, Dark Arts,
Matrix word play, not an absurd grey.
Prometheus, I am Predator,
A.I., I-Robot, I Am Legend,
Will Smith, Independence Day.
Annunaki I am a descendant.
The First Demi they selected,
Earths representative that slays.
An entity,
When they spoke of god, what they meant was me.
The incarnation of uncertainty.
Hell bent on carnage, feeds on false beliefs.
"The Scripture", "Birthed from the streets."
A reputation you cant tarnish.
I don't expect relief.
Mercy is for the week.
I'll die standing before I ever drop to a knee.
The first to leap.
I AM BLitZ3D.
THIS IS TH3 3Y3'S OF TH3 L3GACY THAT IS M3.
"E.T"
"A Lion, A Demon, A Creature Of Myth, An Alien Being"
Plasma is on the page but ET's not bleeding.
Thats just my pen leaking, Kracken ink can be misleading.
Submerged marines, Titanic icebergs, Atlantis reemerge on my command , sorcerer supreme, Gigantic knights Converge,
Looped in a green screen dream sequence scene theme,
"The Sheep Will Always Scream"
Eye of the storm, I am Dopamine
I am dope, I mean. Am I not dope man?
I am the dope man to the feigns
(To Be Continued...)
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Feb 2016 · 323
Acceptance
BLitZeD Feb 2016
No matter where I end up, I know I got people waiting.
Heaven or Hell, I know I got friends baking.
And some in the clouds, I just don't know if ill make it.

I don't have a religion, just my own beliefs
No amount of Hail Mary's can provide me relief
No one can tell me what happens when I cease to breath.
No one can tell me when im deceased I cant see.

Because no one can prove to me that I even exist.

What is a soul?
What is conciseness?
Why is this world so deeply rooted in mathematics?
Maybe the Matrix wasn't a myth.
Maybe its as simple as your a Jedi or a Sith.
Either way I cant look at the universe and believe were the only ones that live.
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