devils try to battle, babies found in bottles, niggaz move to nowhere like cattle, I try to adjust when my rhyme bust, the negative and positive combust
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devils try to battle, babies found in bottles, niggaz move to nowhere like cattle, I try to adjust when my rhyme bust, the negative and positive combust
influx like molecules exploding to dust, giving off the scent of arabin musk
J.T.S. is the shit even though competition wanna give me a flush
be royal casa full of dime pieces crazy loyal tek forever spoiled
i come thru nasty as a boyal/
but i shine like i was made of foil/
grenade bang make u soil ya briches spit "vicous" as sid this young kid is
every minute of your raps is a homage to me, you see, I'm the earth and the sea and you're just the small fishes between me
we can do this two ways, difficult or easy, no matter what you chose you'll still leave bleeding
and needin spine surgery, scalpel recieving, your bruised flesh, i cruised vexed and mangled your feelings
y'all need to relax like sag tittys
free willies danglin across your dark cities
gon need to take y'all back to da origin
africa folklore led to wat yall be reppin
spittin strictly naija hot local brew is wat we sippin
Nah it must be Lipton, you gotta read the title, it's ONE LINE bringin' it back, 4 more is suicidal
speedy flash bullets, crash beasts full hits, flick whips like a daemon burnin sick wicks with a hell dick
its hell dick so whose looking for the bush
it war if the pussies don't get in
but guess whose stuck hooking for the push
Bony knuckles smash Mr. Chuckles, bring drama to that ass like bad kids and belt buckles
i melt thugs-who dare step into my fiery path strike lightining-fast societ-crash
I take ash n' compose bones, wrapped in flesh its an army takin orders thru a microphone
rime-bibles-thrown at nonbelievers ,sleepa tha chronic cheifer defeation my opponents wit chrome-squeezers
Causin' home seizures with overblown features, fully stocked with hardware like Home Depot
major setting flavour, spit flagrantly cold, got your crew game over, create fear like the blade on my shoulder
minor league tamer, solid fear chamber, i do em' favors with free samples of my flavor
blackguards cross thoughts, throw doubts at confused minds, sick of the meaning behind
leanin-wit-nines my rimes -leavin -dukes- mentally -blind -tempt-me-and-die
who be i? murkoutz mc deity, bring it down sharp like a muthafuckin' guillotine
my sights cover lands, show truth, kill bands, rock crazy fans, disturb sick ceremonies man
a lonely man,dont need phony friends Takes wisdom to understand His masterplan
minds addicted, words fit like drugs in veins travel blood and block cure like cancer
mark my words dumb critics set tears global fears appear as I strike globes one handed
goin' through life envying privilege y'all takin' for granted,
so frustrated - dont bother askin' why my eyes is slanted
tha-lye-is-magic helpin 2 calm my nerves when all else fails i simply "bomb" wit words
curb stomps, verb romps - that "whisk" notepads like lemon curd
out the woodwork like 'word', wit shit youve never heard
sit back and observe, the lyrical kick back that occurs, in turn blows brothers like jet fuel burn
my-tec-spew-learn-ings droppin hood technoligy i fire back first wit reverse ghetto psychology
deliberate style like no apology, cuz mercy has no place in my philosophy
demonically takin over wit cata-straphe's im slashin enemy gods at tha neck wit my apostrophe's
aint no stopping me, bringing on the onslaught, advanced technology, like jimmy nuetron got
high expectations, pissed i couldnt meat them, so i create new shit to flush ya systems