I'm in your neighborhood night stalkin',
I'm in your back yard, walkin.....
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I'm in your neighborhood night stalkin',
I'm in your back yard, walkin.....
^ i swear jus allah said that... anyway
keep talkin and talkin, from austin texas to london where i always end up sayn good mornin good mornin, while you sleep ill be already awake schemin and schemin..
say good mornin like vietnam, mournin for all the brothers lost to bombs, revenge so sweet, burn it with napalm
disastrous events unfold rapidly, like a million tiny creatures creeping up your body,
turning skin into rock as hard as platinum, your head cries out cos there is no serum
u cant hear em...bombs took ur sences up over that fence and peirced dem
u cant fear them keep silent get violent u still cant get near em
the more you dare them, the more they fall into a tantrum,
keep strong guard and poise, they will fall short scared of their own noise
I make feds hit fences fight em with late night sickening brutality//
Till their corpse is senseless and became a victim of urbanite mentality//
bordering sanity, my mind emits powerful imagery,
i kill thousand goats and eat with Goliath, our bellies filled for eternity
Sound of my drum is more than a deadly hum, leave ears numb
For years I come and smash bombs in your gums, leave you in pieces like the slums
The last supper supplier eating with the bums
Noisy people get jigged watch the blood run
Onto The Table Your Unable To Understand The Fable
You Could Say I "X-Men" When My Bionic Arm Cuts Your Cable
peace whers ill come sit by the table, electronic art is painted by brain activity,
what is really put in tooth cavity, governmental chips planted while you walk in the city
Infested By Injected Misery Which Smothers Energy Consistantly
With Ancient Witchery Of The Highest Degree Perfected In Scientific Facilities
nothin scares me i'm the nastiest there is
decapitate pigs and fuck the open neck wound with my dick
chew out the inner organs of dead bodies and feed em to kids
faceless, rhymes are tasteless, with no real meaning there wasteless, probly a school girls rocking pink bracelets
your rhymes are forced and hold no meaning
bronze feet is weak, im covered in gold armour plating
gold plated your shits tainted, my feet may be bronze but i only rock 24 karat, how can you be faceless if your left headless
utter madness, the dragon slayer pinpoints devilish enemies and detects their anomalies, faceless tasteless will never decipher Sophocles.
Stolen arc my raps are the charge to any spark
Your brains get golfed when i'm clubbin it like Tiger Woods/
always on par, come forward with three jabs as i spar, rymes corner obstacles like a formula 1 car, perform killah chin-ups with every bar.
I got the recipe for life but I can't cook, If nothin' else I'd be a trophy ass wife... that's a good look ;)
As I blow in my flute, music suits and comforts the mutes
Take a second to listen, take this shit back to the roots
businesses infested by loots, lawyers squarrel in moots, the talking and actions of these days are separated by factions
Pterodactyl wings break the fraction in half, shatter it in two pieces
I make masterpieces, you drop feces, I move the crowd, telekinesis
open shots be targets for a larger crops cashing in 80 percent off the top
now you wanna become economic when speculation is upon us/
Beyond Trust, Selfwill Isn't Enough, Trapped In Space Like A Short Thrust,
Rewind The Time Before Us As We Return To Dust...
One shot of my ill rhymes will have your veins bust
Like aneurysms, will live you dead, or in a vegetated prison
I dominate your cypher, just like the Govt. systems
Niggaz jock on my style, like they sparked on Mad-Izms
Emancipated jizzem mindfucked your schism
Soul set free with a lyrical baptism beamed through prisms
metalic bionic six figs my rids be rage found phased
dated blades get scrolls unrolled when they become frozen cold/
7000 years old, unfold, shows architect, chop head with verbally vicious dialect
coughin up blood violet, spittin black bile shit
turn the dial left when you hear my deadly violins
Children Sing While The Church Bell Ring,
2 Announce The Arch Angels Has A Broken Wing,
Born 2 Win But Gon Die In Sin,
From Within,
Drowning Him Self Inda Gin!
blow smoke up your brain cloud cha mainframe
insert 6ft deep into your brain watch you go insane/
diary of a madman, written by blood brothers, 2 cups of blood, let no man tears us under
my fury translates into thunder, created by flames like a salamander,
bow down to this evil giant, you need me cos i dont need you, im self reliant
violence well applied with a tire iron swinging
at ya mouth, tell a lie and ya teeth are lingering out
ive seen worse, having to bathe in blood is my life long curse,
make hits daily, chop heads casually, only success can dazzle me
The Lock That Refuses To Open Even If Using A Skeleton-Key
Testing Me Is Like Stepping To Edward Elric Using Alchemy...