a god 's eye can blind the doubt ones cover the sun's son malcom
give drought to creat sandless pitts give sharp words till the canvis splits out em
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a god 's eye can blind the doubt ones cover the sun's son malcom
give drought to creat sandless pitts give sharp words till the canvis splits out em
and creat devistation untill 10,000 and 1 ...
armys of demons fleaing the sea of hethens
beatings from gods wips lashes the backs untill bleeding
i ryme with care, my mind so gifted it will leave you to stare, i am already dead,
the words i write are produced by will alone, i have no fear i am evil prone, hope your children are born with down syndrome.
feed life redrum deploy sin from the minds of the weak
divide the streets in streaks armys relesesd when the bass drum beats
your sound surrounds like a sympathy, but my vocal philosophy cant be stopped with scrutiny, i am near perfection, i choose victory from my selection, i can never lose,
my mind stays hungry, my desire remains steady, i will take it all, even if it means things will get bloody.
dirt and water mother fuckas get muddy ..funny
things seems like they are flowing but realtiy things are slowing u big dummie
life flaws mathafuckas that live scummy..
take a life u take mine from me nine eying the bunny
already grumpy, you feel tired and stuffy, ill break you down like babylon and even then you wont die as martyrdom, simply forgotton, ill burn you in hell, tearing your soul away until you screech in tune of a church bell.
falling angels to birth hell the curse cell ..blaze the body
malcom little to x could turn soft Christians to Muslim like cly to ali
Inner scriptures cause ruckus in the mental
Literature pictures destroying instrumentals
It's Confidential My Darts Soar Like Kestrels And Land In Your Temples
At The Shaolin Temple Discarding Your Mental Always Shown Potential
Call me a graveyard, cuz you're buried within my shadow
Leave stains, by blowing your brains like bagpipes in Glasgow
white sheets lay on the ground by ur remains/next to da blood that stains like when it rains/a pool of shells wit no prints for csi/i hear ur mom in da background shouting why did he have to die??!!
How's that throat? From that sperm you drinkin?
Your stage name should be Titanic...your career's sinkin.
^haha
and down at the bottom of the ocean floor
even the bacteria on the boat thinks your rhymes a bore
I Got A Chainsaw On My Gun Like Gears Of War
It's Like I'm In Hyrule Shooting Soldiers Off Of Boars
He'd Be Better Off Pulling A Shank But His Blood Will Still Get Drank
I'm Like A Vampire With An Amplifier That Won't Burn Even In Hells Fire
Images so sick, they scare the shit out of a horror flick
After strokes,brushes become corrupted sticks
^Nice !!!!!!!
I Crucify The Painter With His Own Instruments Of Bliss
This Is Usually The Part Where People Scream...But Isaac Knew What He Had To Give
^ Thanks. And why does that line sound familiar hahaha?
Crush my body, I regenerate my every bone, accident prone
Across all the lands we've flown... you know, future isn't written in stone
No...Its On The Canvas Of The Deceased Artist Only I Know The Hardship
Of Knowing The Future...Fucking With Me Is Like Going Swimming In Bermuda
When I'm rockin, your hardest is like Christmas Sockings
My presence makes Jehovah's witnesses think twice before knocking
use a couple of herbs to naturally disenchant him/Quote:
swing like mickey mantle thrown bombs at bono to dismantle....
use a hanzo sword to chop niggas in half quick/
And I'm not half sick, I am fucked up whole
Hell sent me, but only Heaven Knows
Wicked flows with ether in my lungs
Kill you with a finger, and I ain't talkin guns
I bash and Crash Your Crew, Beneath The Surface
You're a Victim of Mic Trippin, I leave you wordless