Here is some stuff im working on currently.  I usually compile a lot of material then compress it into one song out of the best stuff. This is just some of the stuff I've been writing lately and plan to compress later :   

individually, cant none'a yall belittle me,
my wordplay, be exact as symmetry.
Im simple-ly,
Speakin definitive over infinite time lines,
searchin through my mind, just to find rhymes,
n' I define rhymes,
through narration of my mind,
examin'n hard times,
& explain'n it on time.... on pace,
through words I create,
imagery, to which yall can relate.
even if your stuck a state,
locked between a rock and a hard place.




Inflicting Lesions to your legions.
Words are adhesive, stick into ya' mind, defensive and blind;
We seem to be regressing at times,
But this message is mine,
Open your mind, one time, n' let me in;
So I can educate via pad n' the pen. 
It don't always take a master to win,
but disasters within, contained within my brain & released through a pen.
Step up to the mic n' I'll defeat you again,
step into the light so the people see your face as I win. 
Battle after battle yall can try to defend,
but eventually your ghost writer'll run outta lyrics to lend.
Cause the period ends....
But its just the beginning,
Sharp with the words, I speak through incisions.
Stand tall or back down, its time you made a decision.
I divide n' conquer, reduce your crew through division.
Im rappin for amusement, yall rap for a livin.
Yet I still get respect for my spittin.
Get out the stitches and Styptics, cause im opening wounds ,
Kickin' open hells gates..... and welcoming doom.   


  I define through rhymes,
at times, my mind feels chaotic and blind,
my optics are fine, but my vision is clouded,
the nonsense of this world got me feelin surrounded,
& boxed in.... forced into a cage n' locked in.
But I push-through the struggle-rise above the rubble...
I'm just a man, whos flaws are subtle,
but over beats im raw n' cause trouble.
I will, stand firm, im not budgin' 
hopin that the greener pastures are commin'
but i know its only after the flowers start buddin'
pollination of the mind and it happens so sudden.
While my rappin, leave you with allergic reactions,
brutal mic tactics, equate to rap backflips.
I'll let yall stay stagnant,
but im takin up action,
dividin' up factions, with a minimal effort;
read between the lines, n'you'll find a subliminal message.
while I deliver the essence, of pure lyricism, without question ;
....Time, is of the essence, so im livin in the present,
past the past, I am walkin my path...
im travelin' fast, I'm travelin' light,
A nomad over these lands, stalkin a mic.
I will, break language down to primordial ooze,
double helix back together and the structures so smooth.