i often bathe too, but seldom have to
gave too assholes a corpse stench to worry bout my ass smell
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i often bathe too, but seldom have to
gave too assholes a corpse stench to worry bout my ass smell
im not an alchemist, im a foul stenchist, with ten fists
and smack pricks with a racket made for tennis
with finesse, i swirl like smoke from cigerettes, holy like sittin in temple in tibet
Ill Put Cha Life In Double Jeprody Like Alex Tribek//
Ass Bet Gash Up Ya Kneck Im Bout Respect//
Don’t get cha self defragged like computer files
My raps be guile humble pie is something I never eat/
Guile, decietful smiles, driver of piles, turn heads like dials, booster rockets travels for miles, layed you on the floor like tiles
Were The Ones Documented Inside The X-Files
From Beyond Is Where We Perfected Our Styles
Livin lives in exile, amongst thieves and demons, time warp to start dreamweavin
Like a devil I'm comin' from flames
And like a devil I have many names
Shit is awful but I destroy your brains
You've Been Slaine...Torched With Terrorist Talk Like Singapore Kane
thats when the darkness came, the sword is never to blame,
blood colours the way of evil men, from singularity to establishment
from establishment to devilshment, hell bent on drivin, the country beyond survivin, thats why im constantly vibin
I Don't have a gun or any other weapon
You can find me in Hip Hop Shop That's my section
where i puff facials of funky to relieve depression//
for my sword is my arms extension, ICABOD THE HEADLESS HENCHMAN!!!//
HAHAHAAA!!!!
deadly venom down for the redemption
blood drenching
off the wounds from duels of the dimension
Fake artists stencilin, put the pencil in, hand write scribbles, i travel fuck dribbles, scripts come in riddles
6 feet underground
you can hear that deadly sound
we won't stop it's only the first round
I Turn Smiles Upside Down Showing Frowns When Cutting Crowns
Forever Laying Down Kings With This Sword That I Swing With No Sound
No Bodies Found I Leave Castles Lonely And Lifeless Like A Ghost-Town
bodies found trapt bound in a remote desolated structure
gaged sound strapped down and detonated to punctured
miserably mysterious, speak a fatal fabel furious,
u speaka jewels lugurious,i killed the cat curious //
If all you niggaz want is the show and the name,
Then yeah, I'll trade a 16 for 15 of that fame... That's game.
ya...if you got talent then bring it back now...the verse was down, but I'm back on the track now...i pick up the slack now if you'z wonderin' if I'M down, I got your back now...
OneLove
you got my back so ill watch my front, heart of kings punk, mindstate of a shaolin monk
did you hear the sound of the gong, its time to shed light into the darkness,
accurate movement hinders slackness, my words are endless nobody can test this
Not Even An English Examiner Section 9 Calibur Assassinatin' Ametuer Characters
our combined strength causes infinite paralysis, medics upon medics nobody can define this, even if YOU try an analysis you will be left with no diagnosis because we move effortless
Like Loose Feathers That Fall From The Wings Of Pegasus
I Stand Behind The Bars Like Extreamly Long Sentences
causin dialysis, developed through electrolysis, its obvious, im alexander the great, your lyrics are copy and paste
...I keep my head in the clouds so that my mind reigns
If you fake, tryna be this real will give you migraines...
Feeling Like Gizmo Bright Lights Hit You Like Lazer Guided Missels
The Darkness Comforts But The Sun Makes Your Skin Sizzle
meteorite shower hits you like a drizzle, birds encircle your head after a whip of a pistol,
painting sentences with words so vivid, i imagine worlds where monsters are made timid.
It’s that serious Dwelling in Basement When Her Eyes Removed Swiftly from the blade Pointing adjacent to the pavement blood thirst we search for roots of the universe
You try to woo me with the help of a thesaurus, you porous, your ford taurus just broke down so get to runnin' Forest...
Blow through darts like 45 trays of 15 different flavored “Pop Tarts”
Now you want to spark flows strong as Ike, Hanna and Ivan/
When I flow focused I come wit the fury of Hurricane Andrew,
Katrina, Rita, Ivan and Hanna combined so don’t try n rhyme/
Call me Katrina, kiss your levees and yo ass goodbye
How's that for a metaphor... I like you nigga - Nice Try...
Whoa unto he that thinks that B aint really nothin' nice
That's how I sneak up from behind yo ass and kill you... Twice...
With The Perfect Murder Weapon Yes As Sicle Of Ice/
Drivin Nice Like Precise Through Your Oxygen Pipe//