this was actually written by freestyling (freestyle rhyming) over a beat.. I used to play some "pass the mic" with some freinds, (where one person starts by freestyle rhyming and then passes the mic to the next guy to pick up the gauntlet that has been thrown down...) also known as "battling"
I would LOVE to know what anyone thinks...

Freestyle Solo (was supposed to be a battle)
(C) Kenneth Cade, 2009 ALL RIGHTS REVERSED

beat stomps my feet just like in the cold nights on the street
air blows my breath express words underneath
meaning injected in the spaces between... the lines
the rhyme finds a way to combine
the time entwines, the designs draw my mind
into patterns that splatter the grey matter of to the maddest of hatters
who find themeselves aligned on the other side of the line I draw in this quicksand on the stage
if you can turn the page then get paid if you c'aint, stand down surrender before I end ya'
another pretender over extended, your trend was expendable,
my mechanical mandible... chew you up like a cannible spit you out
so I can trample ya where I stand
mic in my hand and tryin ta hand it t' ya
you tryin t' take it but you can't
no way to fake not given a damn
man why don't take time to regroup and replan
don't come back til you understand
I am the man.....

this was supposed to be a battle
put you back in the saddle and ride you like a biker
you'll never decipher my words are your prison and you are a lifer
what do think I take an eye for an eye for, leave you wonder why your...
caught in between while I keep on droppin more
can't be prepared for what I got in store for ya,....

I got the mic again
my might is frightenin'
freestyle excitin' damn
I the enlightened man
that voice inside your head
pumped through p.a. instead
cross fades from right to left
the truth lies in the lies you guess
who's side am I on then
i got the right to be wrong my freind
no love lost between me and them
above all I alone stand in the end

Last edited by Kenneth Cade; 01/05/09 12:25 AM.