Stunning sights of demons catching angels on blaspheme
Running lights gleamin and snatching dangers in the last scene
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Stunning sights of demons catching angels on blaspheme
Running lights gleamin and snatching dangers in the last scene
Bodies bein dragged into the shadows, gutters turned red like dirt in Colorado
The streets got crack like Indiana's lasso, the block stay hot like summer in El Passo
I sit still in the burned down castle, while the universe continues to baffle
Telescopes built in on the highest tower, I have the amazing power of the meter and the hour
Yo, V.U., they can't see you, if they want you deceased, give em your piece
Keep killin the cypher, I'm out of grease, I'm no M. Pfeiffer, I'm out... peace
Its peace but we never cease keep it straight like a cholo's crease
The police is infested but my future's invested, they're heartless cardiac's arrested
So Far My Sown Lungs Haven't Been Tested Smoke Doesn't Get Blown More Like Digested
Bless this chest, mess with heads, impress and mentally stress
Methodical lyrical monster transgressed nonetheless...
I manifest like a bomb in your chest
Me without a style is like a police officer without a vest
I blow brains back when zombies attack
Desert cha team like the Mogaubi rapping to me is just a hobby/
I blow brains back when zombies attack
Desert cha team like the Mogaubi rapping to me is just a hobby/
The law is hammurabi, the rhymes snorted wasabi, got a dj that got the wax on like Myagi, rich butt naked-these kids couldn't rob me, style like a rubic's almost impossible to solve me
Never gentle when I brawl on the mic
These rappers now a days rock panties when they rap they verses/
disperse the crowd, with riot squad, make em bow down to kiss the feet thats bronze, my palms clutch mics like firearms
I choke vocal chords, respiratory systems near-dead
I assault and pillage a whole village and bring the overseer's head
goon gambling chains i'm handling
choking those who got they hand in the cookie jar/
smoked like fish food shit on a good stew
my brew be gaseous by nature/
the swift nomenclature, the microphone raper, stack knowledge like Feds do paper
Build a Dubai skyscraper, my nature be read n' react, angioplasty I stop a heart attack
Despite fear I write cha peers how weird cha mind queers
I got straight eyes catching ray ban that spies on these flies/
comming packed like thug ninjas with cromed out sias
black on black rickshaws with spinas with zoned out guys
So if you doubt the swords I’m slaying you with
Gifted flows heavenly gripping blades are never easily lifted/
Grippin my blade i stand strong, on the battle field i play god, all it take is one head nod and your gone
Grip your mind like the globe over time
Performing Jedi mind tricks on you/
Silly minds tricks , dont work on the Sith, a dark lord, who blast lightning out the finger tips
Now Peep This...
I Sense Much Fear In You This Much Is True...Jugde Me By My Size Do You ?
ICABOD BOPP YA HEAD LIKE RABBIT FU FU, LEAVE U WIT BOO BOO/Quote:
Originally Posted by whers
THROUGH BLACK MAJICAL VOODOO SMAK FAKE FUCKAS OUT THEY MOO MOO//
HAHAAHAHAA,, IM BAK BITCHES!!!
proof comming with speed like jet li on wu shu
mimic ur move.. bruce lee ya style when i counter evry thing u do
It's No Use...Proof Speaks The Truth In The Booth...
A Backwards Fortune Teller Explaining Your Past Like Sayer Sooth
Mind of a supersleuth, pushin movements like an uphill caboose
We get loose charging on a faker like a pissed off moose
got this life flapping like a pussy thats loose
lips get rip ya dick death from stringalation from the nues
esfixiation was brought by nooses around the neck, there hung 100 hovering over ship decks
gun fire errupts over ripped checks
bullits hits chests legs and necks from stripped tec's
serial scratched, phone wires now tapped, digitize my signal, infiltrate thru the phone jack
suvs black on black suted shown badge
government blown past ur homes crashed
mile wide hole were the hydro domes blast
in the whole stood a man, sword in hand, wound to the head, screamin "you better make sure that im dead", this is were the government agents turned into bloodshed
the traind, tourcherd and unfed was hungry enuff said
sword to the spine of the escorted men in the hum v dumped red
My anti goverment mentality causes brutality and rampages//
My lyrical powerment blinds ya visuality like bandages//
the good get tore up up like mamwitches
punk the snitch death to the rat i cant stand bitches
what are the advantages to gutting asses with cutlery slashes
tryin to hold ur stomach in but ill rupture ur bandages
Torturing rappers cuz they flows is so-so
Knock e’m out the park like baseballs that sink-low/
It's a home run show, racin like a derby, puff more times then kirby
im popeye you can get lumped up certainly
chargin merkin burnin fakers in the 3rd degree//
u dont know me never heard a me, shut ya mouf up wit that pergary//