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No weapons and not stressin life's lessons, I take 'em as blessings, how to discern between the two?, thats the question.
Cuz experience tells me those quick to judge are slow to budge from their original stance, but you can't read a book by giving the cover a glance
Life lessons?I'll say sumtin 2 of my generals struck down in sabotage, Some say da streets is a warzone but more like da lions pit where you must wear camouflage, But not me always exposed never hid in da bushes at night I went straight up in broad day light, but not anymore thats da old me I just hittin da books hard and spittin knowledged filled verses to show you don't need to bust shots to be free
breath control like wind flows, cool breeze ease scenarios, emcees behold like mummified wrappings of Pharoah, as the sun sleeps it paints a multi-colored sky, like storms paints rainbows
I saw stars in the dark universe, I guess that what celebrities unfold, the best or the worst, the moon is the new earth, reality like gravity it brings you back to earth, can it be so simple, to be real like acne pimples and dimples
Me and marc-one, spark sons and illimunate dark funds
In the shark gun world, law one is if u see the narcs run
two words....line up - to words
i know how to post in this thread
dun, i just didn't feel like it
Peace to all stoop kings not porch monkeys but da ones who keep their block on lock and who own da seven rings
Seven rings unite with da eight darts that shoot at da heart of those who have not yet been enlightened,
Those who do not know will be frightened
See tyson fightin? thats kinna how i jerk off, beat the shit around like he gave me my first loss, than when i start gettin winded and feel like callin the fight, i bite my dickhead off and call it a night.
i ejaculate in ya igirls eye and relieve her of sight i fucked her pussy wide her tight and push it up with peniscular might
Might it doesn't take any of mine when I make da sky darken or when I make MC's rhymes partin cuz I control rhymes like Magneto controls metal my spits titanium while theirs is just a flower pedal
See tyson fightin? thats kinna how i jerk off, beat the shit around like he gave me my first loss, than when i start gettin winded and feel like callin the fight, i bite my dickhead off and call it a night.
Repetitive sequence like time on a clock day in day out or da same meal in every precent
check my frequence bitches thristy so we quench and take out shitty rhymes discovered by stench and lench a lonely wench
Never alone even when in solitary confinement there is more sides in me than a diamond,let me ask you which one of me you think is rhymin?
with perfect timing i purify light with gold lining while you hear the bones grinding digging and finding nothin too pleasing i bust ya head for nuttin i dont need a fuckin reason
no reason its da demonic me that you are pleasin got da three horns but one injured dont be so easy to judge this is only a touch not even a nudge
hauntin ya hope and dreams like the grudge ya team is shit sludge
sludge that runs in da sewers where I get my rhymes never clean always dirty like when I dont take a shower I got dirt lines make me look like a tiger mess with me I'll make you stand up a lil higher
Bonfires that burn bright in the mist of the night, the mind ignites the optical receivers, converting over atheist into believers
never movin like golden retrievers never graceful but always with a limp cuz of da street sweeper in da right leg of da pants I'm da last thing sucka's see before i put them in a trance
fans dance metal glance fancy panzy get manish like marilyn manse (manson)
diamonds shine but never mine keep me dull and I'm fine my city neva sunny always cloudy and keep c-cypha punks runnin cuz we roudy
aiyo lyric we make em pouty guns short and stoudy make ya eyes goudgey (goudy)
KnoX we jumpin high but we don't need no nike shox this one line rhyme got all these MC's defenseless like if they had small pox
bitches on our jocks bitches beggin for rocks but we put it on locks thats just knox
Movin swift like a fox but not as easily caught strike once with da sword and leave weak MC's to rought
leavin chopped heads in lil reds basket no need for a casket
closed casket not even an option body so big be lookin jurassic just like da park call me up and I'll play da part
out fo da night but dont worry tomorrow bout noon quench your thirst in a hurry
asiastic bastards dramatic mastas leave you in tragic band maskses
Take em' home with the God-u, knuckle-heads busted open with rachets//
the glock works magic threw times so fake plastic and tragick
Flamin hot metal penetrates through da brain and leaves da double u stain
We body bag cliques, after shots lick through dicks of faggots//
who sought to bring da dragons of hip hop??I did neva hid behind R&B or Pop,
Been doin this since da age of 4 I aint gonna go easy on sucka MC's any more
end your life support, restore whats mine fa sure! deliver'n lines thats pure!
i enriched the flow like windmill
pills when i'm trippin flippin G flags b dippin