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PhiWrit Jan 2018
This is for my mother I couldn't ask for no other
Sorry for the hate I threw know your skin like rubber
Look now it only took, wow, I look down, eight years
If only I'd ate fears there wouldn't be so much hate here
You should know I smoke cigs but hate beer
No alcoholic know I'll frolic if it's a great year
I know you hate dad with ingrained fear
He really ain't bad now it's been about 8 years
Off pharmaceuticals with **** free of seizures
I know that won't please ears but ma please hear
He hates the man he was, for that I love him plus
When we met there was no fuss all love and just
A heart of regret mixed with an attitude of gratitude
former for nearly killing you and I when he battered you
The latter because without him I took right after you
A dapper dude with a knack or two for facts and truth

I already have His forgiveness so now I'm asking you

I know you didn't want me but shouldered the burden
See God had some plans if only you had heard Him
But maybe you did that's why My name so glorious
On the straight plain the bearer of Christ is victorious
That's Kyle Kristopher Moffatt translated in reverse
Yiddish-German-Scottish man slated notorious
An old soul of bold gold to the core he is
Forged by Holy fire one of Yah's Warriors

I've been an adult for twice more than four years
Going on 24 16's when I left you in your tears
I didn't mean no harm ma just wanted life without fear
Of you beating me for thinking me mighty queer
Between slit wrists, hanging, and electrocution
God had already stayed about 14 of my executions
Jew stewed in antisemitism so sought retribution
On the peers that used belt sander to give abuse
That's why I wore war paint to make boars faint
Because they misbehaviour ain't kosher or quaint
They thought me a push over so I sought to push over
The pain that they painted me with into bush corner
Suddenly vision swarms and it's burning warmer
Reconciled the paradox that I was born of
******* dealer and Archaeologist student
Who for my good switched to defence law prudent

I know you didn't want me but shouldered the burden
See God had some plans if only you had heard Him
But maybe you did that's why My name so glorious
On the straight plain the bearer of Christ is victorious
That's Kyle Kristopher Moffatt translated in reverse
Yiddish-German-Scottish man slated notorious
An old soul of bold gold to the core he is
Forged by Holy fire one of Yah's Warriors

I know you told me to never contact you again
But I can't help it if you find this and you listen
Not a single diss in this just love and confirmation
That you put work in this kid by higher conversation
Taught me of a universal world unfurled in university
Expanded my mind left behind thought of you hurting me
See I don't mind I just hope you find peace in these
A reminder you always have a heart's piece in me
If I don't stop I might start weeping feel it seeping
But I got a bit more to say before fleet feet leaving
Central Banking has me thinking society's sinking
War, Poverty, Greed and Drugs are all to be thanking
If you want to know who brings'em; government does
It is the oil in the machine and we are the irrelevant cogs
Numbers and debt slaves they get to behave like dogs
Some kind of commodity to be sold like we bathed logs

They call me Kristopher though I prefer Phiwrit or K-Moff
That Phiwrit bit might not catch on it just came off
The dome top, too many talents know I won't stop
I still intend to repay you even though we don't talk
Too many talents Joanna know I can't and won't stop
I still intend to repay even though we don't talk
Just know for you I won't stop until His Kingdom Come
From where I Am from
PhiWrit Jan 2018
This my first joint, I'll get to the point
I AM's Phiwrit and I am 'bout to anoint
The mic, spell it right, Phiwrit
That's a Pirate written in Phi glyphs
P-H-I W-R-I-T
Rhyme in Peace to my man Zoe Cassidy
'bout to go H.A.M Bohemian Rhaps on me

If you're feelin' sweet get the tooth to cracking
Lift your heel of feet with Root Beer and Kraken
Coming in bombastic elastic Tentacle *******
Fantastically drastic one hint none-at-all could stop me
If I want to float I'll drop ice cream
No flaunt or gloat will stop my dream
Jew Kid LuSiD O sleep walking
New bid you hid so stop talking
I'm not off nodding, just bar soldering
Together a word weapon for bard's slaughtering
Of Weak emcees get weak in knees, fodder sing
it loud. Smoke it proud if allowed oughta bring
A pound to smoke, and a pound for blokes
my pound drops you choke I'll make that coke
I Am's famished lamb through whom He spoke
I Am's alchemist hand so Jew's suit bespoke

Isn't it beautiful! "What is he woke?"
This isn't conscious rap what g wrote
What you need notes I just take tokes
Spin reel raw this kid veal real spoke
Isn't it beautiful! "What is he woke?"
This isn't conscious rap what g wrote
What you need notes I just take tokes
Spin reel raw this kid veal real spoke

Who the **** is this enraging Holy Spirit towards
scorn in the crack of dawning
'bout to leave your whole fam mourning
swipe the gold from your lies,
leave you weak emcees to die
This the verbal molotov, tongue's a cunning kalishnokov
No rushing for roulette without 32 red spot
leave your tops popped off minus the maseltov
watch your Bay, Hasselhoff, don't try to hassle, nah,
on the stripper pole I'll smack your ****** tassels off
Strip you whole rip a new hole raw
Your crew give this Jew hip-hop-hoorah
pass the ****** bowl has a whole oz of *****
Pass the hash on ash let's get to toking some
I ain't a quaint token bet but a vet potent sum
I got 99 balloons you ain't yet poking one

Sit your *** down son, no tsun-tsu
But by now you can tell I've son'd you
I know exactly who's behind who fund you
But I Am too into my grind to even run you
Sit your *** down son, no tsun-tsu
But by now you can tell I've son'd you
I know exactly who's behind who fund you
But I Am too into my grind to even run you

I've been *****, torture taped up, agape; Sup!
Five my brown eye violated, by a guy I hate, uhg,
then my mind grind down by amphetamine design.
******* thought wiles stomp step-son's shine,
18 years later survived, re-up, rep RUN, thrive.
My steel guise steal eyes of these evil powers,
Though it been a while still hold my inner child.
Real cold, don't feel bold, though my soul Israel gold,
Brought to keel o'er by Toyota RAV4 Leaf Blower.
I Am Leaf Hear Me Roar, the poem I wrote before
Back in grade 6. Yo I was hated, knew I was fated,
My mind, God made it, memory faded, spirit elated.
These lines, amazing, aether affinity pacing.
Style Simpletons simply speak sprocket simile
My mild meta-core makes metaphor mechanically
Alas all abysmal alliteration alludes automatically

Don't point your automat at me in laundromat
Don't pack no gat bust rust carry on, yo, hepcats
Nothing you send my way disuades or set back
I'll keep spitting until I get my *** back
Don't point your automat at me in laundromat
Don't pack no gat bust rust carry on, yo, hepcats
Nothing you send my way disuades or set back
I'll keep spitting until I get my *** back
(Home...)
As I roam and write in my dome's tome
This just a piece that I've shown
OM
PhiWrit Jul 2017
The way I split the dome with spit I hone
Gymnastic leave you in casket ashes not bone
Tactics too drastic two back flips to cap it
Fans lit they have it wrapped in rap hymns
I dap him el captain El-Producto passed him
I know he lastin', but I will be the last in
this game Put heartless ***** tarts back in
**** lane (******) you're in all diss I packed in
Kenrick to Hendrix too long have to hem this
Pen list then slash wrist cause I bashed this
Brain bruised cavity from SUV calamity catch this
Give a **** what the structure of a song is
With any luck mutt might suture up a strong hit
When the **** bite set my mind right strong wit
I am strong with the Holy Spirit, come here kid
Don't come near lest you fear Him or g veer quick
I'm the cream of the tip-top of hip-hop don-crop
Livin' my dream drop simp ops run gwaup non-stop
Not a grown *** kid doin' no slow juvenile bid
Nah, Grown fast wit Jew New kin style vet
Child'll go wild wet off of ill piles of ket
While the sun set and some set bombs off for Kemset
Though I don't have a chem set, foe, I do the chem best
The less stressed alchemist in this wet coast west
No boat yet, but bet I float zen, meteor iron press
Close to chest, test bust mouth, one tooth less
Still spit truth, yes, even if I'm booth less
Bringing hip hop back as I sip hot black
Coffee best back off me or cop these sacks
O Poppy bulbs no dope just ope and hope to cope
Winter droppin these poppy seeds 4 months to grow
Now in two weeks I'll be gold play bold best blow
My money is old as the sun is told cess smoke
The best flow can only go as far as God let yo
The seeds I sow of weeds you know you fiendin' for
I believe in more than what your mind's seen before
I been a soar, no ledge, with wisdom, knowledge galore
K-Moff it came off le dome top no loan shark
I've grown stark honed my mark in dark I fight hard
with the might of Christ's light Got heavenly sight
So tyke don't be sending my way sty blight
if you wanna fight then grow and go grab the mic
this a weapon of war it's up on the pike
where your hungry head will rest right
After my laughter see cuz you don't act right
Because even your best can't pass the test
won't give anything less than this to exterminate pest
how that was supposed to follow none could guess
no bullet proof vest I'm pullin' through cess
helps clean the mess of my seizures sans diagnosess,
I don't even know if I wrote this,
the total it looks so crisp,
a soldier solder tanks with a swoll' wrist,
now I've got to sew this,
no sailor, a tailor you didn't know this,
used to rock 3 pieces like it was no biz,
Knee high I had that notion,
dress for success I'm ready for promotion,
I have put in my devotion, been honest with emotion,
spoken so soft you thought it was lotion,
an alchemical made potion,
made with love deeper than both oceans,
try to divide still infinite is the quotient.
Know though I ain't boastin with the roast in
the oven no burning coven just feed with loving
I ain't shoving to get above him at the show
Run The Jewels got it packed about to blow
I was second to front row the back lift up one more
So my hand could soar as I launch D to stage floor
Hope E-L-P got the D-M-T I sent-no-fee close free throw
I got a lot of Lead in my Zepplin
So step up and climb my stairway to heaven
Where we eat the bread heavenly sans leaven
Wine's fine, down Manishewitz behind 7/11
Form at core I'm A Stranger in a Strange Land
Born a ***** in a manger of a deranged plan
I take a strange stand down the range land
The bullet of truth that pierce vest bullet proof
Pulpit soothe soul more than any best ******* booth
I am the culprit whose full script is dual flipped
A fool lit who'll pit 2-bit mitt to your misfit writ
Anything that I've writ is just a copy of what I spit
Off the dome, just to reflect on these skills I hone
Don't got to pick a bone to build a throne design mine own
I didn't really have a fine home often when I was full grown
But homes I'm full blown 1-4 down only 5 and O to go
Seed not sown but three loads blown after her 4 before
Never met either before but their demeanor none'd deplore
Names slipped my mind too into the grind I couldn't implore
Since I was found by God life couldn't be a pinch simpler
Feelin' I'm bout to blow like the flow of a popped pimple
Yeah that's ***** birdy not the word g
the word be the Man Spirit so Holy
Yehoshua yeah He'll show ya word Godly
I'm just playin' but I'm slayin
Gettin' paid son grams won't weigh 1
I ain't a G though I make them Kilos
With poppies that drop seeds by sea sows
That's how I feed bros, don't need hoes
Though those hoes need the D I feed slow
Girth's worth the patience, won't bleed no
69 is fine for two to dine not in it for mine tho
I drink that Holy wine for Almighty God of mine
He sends lines and rhymes and signs to my mind
through His power and might I might leave sin behind
I have been washed 'n' wrapped in rap and past hymns
Psalms and freestyles on my palms ink is lastin'
Not permanent like God's firmament that they blastin'
He the Truth sayer, through prayer is how I ask him
The words I hurled from heaven, eternal, just ask Him
I remember way back when when I was ten
Back then the Beasties Boys were the men
Before guns n violence came through the pen
Now we got superstars who talk about state pen
I reminice and wish back for comic book rap
Backpacks and snapbacks before iPhones and Snapchat
The cool cats rap over jazz tracks drugs not havin' that
Cartoons, Marky Mark Tunes before that iTunes
See now we at war with fly goons and High loons
See how we can soar right by moons say bye soon
****** Disarmament Soothes *******
Sub-dominant genes let loose on pacifist
Used to pass on this now on my back for miss
Hardy Har my man you don't know half of this
If I laugh slap my wrist poke her *** she's ******
See I got a perv miss who gives me her permish
no creep but when she sleep we start the skirmish
See was her sub but now her heart has a firm wish
Jew Gon' Wyld
PhiWrit Feb 2017
You could call it an ethereal feeling
Painting my heart a Cistine ceiling
Your presence teaches new meaning
I see the light in you true beaming
Pinch me dear for I must be dreaming
No I don't forget that we just met
Though I desire to know thee if you let
I know I am forward but please don't fret
Just trying to spread love no cheeks wet
Get ready get set let's go out on the town
See a show how could I ever frown
At you on that intoxicating night 'round
Tofino with the tide low and sky a glow, now
You give my heart butterflies
Smile shine clears my grey skies
Your presence doth baptize
My eyes with your guise
Of beauty, and warm grace
Annoints points of your face
Rushing red my heart race
Whenever you step into my space
Won't make a move just in case
You would choose me not to chase
Don't want our friendship to erase
PhiWrit Nov 2016
Haven't freestyled in a while
since my name was Kyle
1 out of 10 in the room I'd revile
but I got the world swoon over this goon style
9 out of 10 be jealous of the attention
I be getting how fast these legs run a mile
**** it give me 500 miles
and I would rush 500 more
just to kick in the door
Of whack rappers, hit the floor
That's the D-E-C-K I pray to start my day
not doing this for pay just to play and say
what I need to say the state of the States
Got me in dismay as they pave way
For old goose stepping ways
Like **** learn history
About ****** and his story
Of the rise to glory of the Fascist party
and the deaths of Jewish minorities
That they had as priority
Along with any other minority
that wasn't white skinned with ***** grin
or Aryan origin on that topic it's La Fin
because South Park had them Laughing
and sanding me in wood shop
So going to that school had to stop
so I dropped out by expulsion
which fueled the propulsion
Out of my mom's place
At sixteen I started to chase
independence
'Cause that's all that made sense
I couldn't live on cents had to make dollars
Dreamed of being a baller shot caller
Show poster on the wall sir
But my crafts had to be refined before
I could start my spiritual war
Let my mind soar like a kite
In the white clouds past nine
Turned the phaser to eleven
As shrooms shot me a glimpse of heaven started making bread sans leaven
sick of toaster leave-ins knead the flour
need the flower extra sour
though diesel to ease all the pain
And refrain my brain
From seizing and freezing
The mainframe of my nervous membrane
I swear I'm not insane
but it would take me days to explain
The pain that had me nearly slain
so ride my thought train
'Cause I hate planes & listen to the refrain
you feel this profane pyre burn hotter than
blue flames from the butane or propane
Not real champagne lest it be made in France mane
where they sniff the Caine more than oxygen
I am the Champion.
PhiWrit Nov 2016
I refuse to abuse the information
Or accuse to confuse Son sensation
It's just bust or elation
These waters rust relations
Readily reprise all re-creations
Heavy on reprisal wrought in radiation
Of Free-Radical Radial Radio recreation
See that at all ****** or catch this bat call
That's some sonar and so far none at all
Can fall on me no **** got a gimp limp
No descendant of wimp, imp, or chimp
Those simply either geezer or ether
Style stay froze door close freezer
When I was younger I'd listen to Weezer
Singing bout being Buddy but I be neither
Just a man in search for Wisdom I need her
PhiWrit Jul 2016
Even though you had begun
when I was only 1 I got His Son
I do this just for fun, Crushing grooves
is how I moves fleet feet like horse hooves
it would behoove you to soothe
true your ego stop that flow
cause you know that if you blow
it'll show a snakeish temper let me simpl-ify before I die get so high when I try
to defy desire it lights a fire
for my lord forge the sword
to cut the haters rippin satyrs in two
separate the man Fromm the hoof
common brothers raisin roof
while I woof and howl
underdog on the prowl
with a cowl of divinty
rhyme flow infinity
the seed I sow for the Holy Trinity
Wholly subliminally lace beats minimally
more a cappellas speakin in simile
that's a metaphor that I wore
out from the thrift store
I gift more than billionaires
with my sterling silver hairs
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