Originally Posted by 
SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
				 
			rhyme like you got a hatchet to pick wit the Sheep didn't cha peep the sign on the entrance
 “watch how you come at me” guess it's a hack-n-shaq job for me, hand me my machete/
 i slit cha wrist like i'm leaving a death note in this bitch/
 out cha in the cold froze flows time capsule rapture after math
 draft you back in fire watch me destroy booths like Godzilla was here/
 joke's on you thinking i'm the Penguin when your just frozen from the deadly combo I lay on ya head
 give you more aches in pains check the way I amaze cha team by how much I fucked cha brain up/
 duck from the low crush the dame you wit, crash through heads like a car HD didn't cha see me coming
 I guess you'll have to die hard like John McClain/
 check the game I blame the name know the chiefs I roll wit
 we exiting any scene with hell from 9 different guillotines/
 drop more terror than Napoleon and his regime
 it's all a dream sequenced up to the drag toward hell your knee deep in/
 this ain't Kansas, you better abandon ship quicker than a you dig in ya chicks clit
 my flow is the flip of a light switch i'm burning down this bitch quick better say your goodbyes/