Nameplay Cypher

Ash.... salamat.....salaam lahat....
Ash.... salamat.....salaam lahat....

Yo shalom alaykum.... peace to the gods... peace to the brothers and peace to the resisters ever do we resist the evil one and those who act sinister/ I sprinkle your ashes upon the ground I walk on/ it's on till the new millenium dawn/ salamat means lots of peace so wish you back peace and go back from whence you came when I rise things I'll never be the same/.

Hey, Ragian...
Your alt’s called ‘Pharoahs Army’?

Fuck it, it’s blatant, it’s the funniest statement,
Coz Pharoahs rapped under ‘Rags’, that’s mummification.

Wait, he’s named ‘Rags’ and his material’s mad old,
Bodyin’ Rags, don’t try to act cold,
When the violence in-creases one punch’ll see Rags fold,
And I’ll bounce him around, yeah, Rags gon get ragdolled.

Yeah I said he’ll get ragdolled, that was a lot,
Coz I’m gon make him prey like a man of the cloth.

Y’all sleeping on him like a patchwork quilt, that was mad clever,
Coz his surgeons gon be needing to stitch Rags back together.

Haha funny this atheist thinks I'm a mummy
My alt's not even called Pharaoh's Army
It's OK whoever this dude is he can't harm me

True, my materials so old it has mold in it
Like what happens after a typhoon
I'm so fat and ugly you can only kill me with a harpoon
And yes I admit it, I jacked off to cartoons
I'm bugs bunny.... no wait I'm mutha effin goofy lmao

This dude must be Sirius, his name is Verb-e-ius
I'm must be delirious, and I'm done acting cold must be because of global warming
I guess now I'm too hot to Shmoke pot????
Ayyy par, you Got? (Double wink)

Oh I get it, thas clever
In-"creases" "rags" nice one, nice one
You must be smart and I must be dumber and dumber lol
So uh.... can I git your number, ehem I am gay after all these rumors


(Silence)


And yes you can play with me like a rag doll
No problem at all, as loong as you have fun.

Heil yea, I'm down to play alot so show me what you got
We don't even need cloth LMAO
Or
I can just play with my robots

Shit this is fun
I ain't ever gonna stop rapping

Yall can doze on me
Thas ok
I'm a stay awake looking out for the Devil

Psh, stitch me back????

Like Frankenstein???

Cha !

Good luck

Shout out to R.A. the Rugged Man

Dude's been broke for years, rappin he's still not givin it up
We'd love to see Rags to riches when he finally earns a buck

That was a quick slash, a small slit to the wrist fast..
Some light shit you hide with a wrist band..
I’m just speaking faq’s, eyereddit thinking you’d swing a ”freaking axe”..
Only to see it’s a tiny blade that bearly left a decent gash..
You can’t lead with that, he won’t bleed with that..
You nowhere near Eye level, ya skill bearly up to defeat a rag..

Your materials badly woven, standard low,
barely held together with how slack its sewn,
Since QueerEye's the moniker this pansy chose,
It should be harder to rip apart, and Fa-shion no,
He does talent shows, tries to balance plates,
Restless onlookers become aggravated, mad, enraged, chanting hate as they glass his face,
The hard truth he never can escape is the irony of being boring to Fa's innate,
I'm breezy dropping lines, no need-a-body vibe, I'm a handsome fucker so I just went easy on you eye

Ok that’s it we not taking blatant and disrespect..
From a lil pussy bitch that’s faking shit just for rep..
thought you was gucci bags, let’s get it correct..
When you live in your parents basement it’s real easy making threads…
In a minute I’m about to blacken his eyes leave them a mess..
when we fight it’s equal rights and equal lefts
No-bull he’ll catch a 2 piece per-eyes when they connect..

I’m getting tired of you… man, wonder why…
I’m glad Mandela’s back, saw my fam coming by
To hold a wake for this damn fucking guy,
And you know I stopped sleeping, seeing Bags under Eyes.

You’re built different: prolly got an ant’s shlong, and I know this sounds mad wrong,
but Bag was clutch, and you need a strap-on.

Mandela should go to New York and fistfight this bitch, frankly,
That’s the ANC in middle of NY for this nancy.

Damn bro was that a love letter or a damn rap?,
I can tell you love dropping loads in man’s ass.
The way you aggressively hand bags ya damn strap..
talking that hand to hand smack.
won’t know which is top or bottom the way you getting your ass clapped..
This getting weird it feels like I’m running a train I gotta back track.
Back to work for me but drop anything and ill ignore,
oh and don’t use all aboard or all are bored or olive oil
on your ass when you arch like an archeologist looking for dinosaurs..
And mandela digs ya hole to get your bottom soiled..

Eh good back and forward with you guys I’m out tho too busy

You're still standing Q so I'm bringing the lines,
Savile-ian prime I'm big into 9"s,
Haven't gripped it in time, hope it
It still sticks in my mind,
Soon as I see Fa, milli arise,

We could ditch the weapons cuz my hands be hell,
But I know this mother fucker would just have to tell,
Bandaged at his cell, should say that he fell,
Buy this bitch Eye patched up singing like Gabrielle

Ya music surprised me, could be a pursuit worth venturing,
But your only songs a minute long, the efforts thin,
My work rate, self pedalling adrenaline,
You're projecting things at empty bins & claiming that you get it in

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JQwB-syDBok

Words are fun, too bad you don't know how to use them in between snares and drums.
At least you dare to suck, The Mandela effect is not what he thought it was.
inconsistency projected to your audience I'm bodying the body you Embody ya..
Throw away bars that could reap your audios.
I'm not a battler, because no one can challenge us.
You're high strung but this is not Metallica.
So thoroughbred to a labrador this is like Excalibur
You shouldnt Rap some more English accent says manufactured boy.
Get rocked by the asteroids at least some are just passing by hitting the next kung fu action toy.
Spent half your time talking to yourself with no actual point.
You're a natural loin, ya look like trash in a natural light.
Acting class down to your unnatural voice next time better attack to destroy.

I don't know what that vid means chump,
But I know I'd leave this geek slumped,
On the surface chrees all bark,
When ya get to the bottom of it he stumped,

Ya bars don't fit so you force em,
All weak punches I caught em,
I ghost write lines too, you Should've bought em,
Instead Chree's just falling apart like Autumn,

Don't doubt my spitting is seasoned,
I wrote 64 bars whipped up a beat n then wrote these n linked it beneath em,
To thyself you've given allegiance,
But dissing bag to get instantly beaten,
Is overthrowing yourself, what you're committing is chreeson

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ouXknHcC8N0

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F7Smi5qDXDA

Fubba chu hubba on every letter you mumble, mixing potential says that ur from a gutter.
We've been on a wave you've been looking for puddles, can't even catch your own dream gripping to fumble.
English boy we don't listen to muggles, I've been switching the colors you're a victim that suffers.

Bars on utopia. Dope lines bags thought they we're opium
You're Still more high strung than Pinocchio you get hit with more solid bars than a Nokia.
Thats just me being colloquial but you can take the sodium

This a nameplay cypher, so what you should be on,
Is things like "bags fake like a $100 louis vuitton",
You're doing it wrong, sure you understand now,
That vid was fire, dunno what ya negative chats bout,
Send one back, dont tell me a Chree can't branch out,

I have doubts, suspicions you're actually a sad weakling,
Don't know what it is I just get that feeling,
Like if you got in a fight with a kid you'd get an ass beating,
All it'd take is one tap on Chree to have this sap leaking

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_5_tYiZQC1o

You can tell the bags gave him the brain rot, i can't tell if you're actually mad or an artist for k pop.
Understand I got you in a full nelson, I went after you're whole persona and couldn't help it.
Guess you missed the dope lines you knew were savage, how many cultures you trying to jack while pretending im ur daddy.
The sodium's got you in its grips now, you're misspelling words, you arent even intelligent enough to learn.
You sound like every other artist overseas, you forgot everything in ur arsenal is worth less than groceries.
But its all good I only take a couple minutes, ur killing urself by trying to tap a tree to finish.
I know you're not used to being on the other side of bullion, because those weak bars arent even enough for foliage.
Hes missing his legs like hes got the polio,