Move At Full Throttle, Through The Darkness, Swat Teams Strapped Into Harness
Wearing Balaclavas Leave Guards Looking Worse Than Martyrs...
Whats Left You Couldn't Even Call A Carcass
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Move At Full Throttle, Through The Darkness, Swat Teams Strapped Into Harness
Wearing Balaclavas Leave Guards Looking Worse Than Martyrs...
Whats Left You Couldn't Even Call A Carcass
adventures through the darkness, stalkers and dreamwalkers, martyrs and fire starters
partners in rhyme, section nine, move like invisible networks of crime
pack strength like tuna in brine, the lightning sword is the sign,
we're marching forward hero like, ornaments all around our golden mic.
golden strikes, streaks across skylines bright like star light, comets approaching flight
pinpointed by my eye sight, night shivers for the thoughts armageddon delivers
The Shit I Recite,
Caused The Wick To Ignite,
Detonate 2nite Leaving Who Ever Saw It Blind With No Sight!
I eat a firework and spit a sparkler
I'm flashier than the sun - I make the day seem darker
...And The Night Bright When I Ignite The Light That Discards Your Sight
The Angel Anommaly Received No Heavenly Invite...With Only One Wing I Take Flight
So who wanna fight. As I take things to greater heights . Mite lose your eye sight, the cause from thin air, aint a trip for squares.
My thoughts impair those who dare stare into the blackness of a small box, mindframe the definition of unorthodox
When i Take the Time, to Take My Time
I Find, My Mindstate in the Right State of Mind
I don't gamble... I fix the deck and place the bets...
Come to my table best believe you gettin' hustled next...
raise the bet like I raise your neck cut the small talk
better yet cut the check reputation is nothing without respect
I Make Those Who Don't, Repent...As I Torment This Lyrical Tournament
Couldn't Understand The Concept Of What Comes Next...My Words Are Sent
Like Blades Of Blossum Flying Past Your Flesh, If This Was Chess You Just Got Checked
With My Opening Gambit...Now Marvel At Your Own Death With Your Last Breath
i like yall beats, but hate havin to listen to ur lectures//
so ima TAKE yall beats, 'LOX' em up and start 'RAPINg UR RECORDS'
I should be asleep but / That's how haters like me
So I'ma pop a No-Doz and say "Fuck You- Mic Me"
Grasp the pen with the claws of a raven
Your safe haven will be the low end of a pavement
Ancient Statements Written With The Blood Of Satan, I Cook Up Horror Like Wes Craven
So There's Blood On Chef's Apron, It's Insane I Still Can't Get Out The Stains
No Matter How Much I Scrap Em...
So Now I Rock A Raincoat When Decapitating Like Patrick Bateman
Pitch it back and forth, until the laws of physics is broken
Deadly tokens of death, you hopin you're not choking
But you're not coping, I'll just leave you smoking
Till the atmosphere gathers you and spits you back into the ocean
Solar DAT rapid wave man cameras flash
Cobras clash told cha to “duck and blast”/
Cold crush hold cha lush
My dust will clear once I snipe these punks/
I’m a forecast away from being a blizzard, cold number 9 the lizard
Slip in the gizmo chimp foes wit skimp pros slip on black ice/
Sold Cha Medic Aim Pathetic You Panicking In Rooms
That's Light But Dark When I Enter The Room Looming Wit Skills Boomin'
Simply Confusing...I Fall Asleep To The Sounds Of Screams So Soothing
Blunt-Consuming...Off The Smoke I Get Higher Than Hot Air Balooning
all the women im swooning, wild west stand off shootin, blowin hats of heads
revovlers red dead eye shot, confused as soon as i remove the plot, cover up
with ink splots, your rhymes is handcrafted, theres are connect the dots
I'm spotless when I come to the spot
Hot like lava burning a cold rock
I leave the crowd silent, you're the laughing stock
leave you death marked, thus meaning marked for death, X across your chest
stretch beyond the outer limits, digits whiz by whilst you fidgit, words be so exquisite styles be so explicit
intricate Nostradamus quadrant predicted shit is mystic/ the Mayan calendar depicted/
visible Nibiru /the constellation warning signs are not invisible/ earth conscious
expanding for change will be miserable/
Critical meltdown dead bodies are found around town, sounds echo in a chamber confined design mainframe circuits to fry, despise in my eyes one look shook you paralyze
from the head up there was guilt in his eyes a blade in his hand a bullet in her thighs
innocent bystanders shook from wat there saw but the cops walked on by like there was nothing there saw the case was clear cut i guess t was jus another dinosaur trying to hide in the grass
Jayny I should kick your ass grab the guillotine chop your head off in the bag
open bag in front of your mistress watch her gag I laugh plus the stench was bad
its wack raps what makes me sad….. you fag should be murder for being next to a pin or pad fuck it if your mad wack rapping has become a fade
and you’re the headline of there latest AD
I had to get something off my chest no point intended
Hey yo!
I got love for ya though
These lessons which are delivered to the Human Race By A Supreme Intelligence Are Not Far From The Truth. How many times must we rearrange the planet to suit our socalled needs. She Must be warning me of something.....Keep Your Eyes AND EARS OPEN AT ALL TIMES, "RAEKWON"
I show myself im
intricate Nostradamus quadrant predicted shit is mystic/ the Mayan calendar depicted/
visible Nibiru /the constellation warning signs are not invisible/ earth conscious
expanding for change will be miserable/
proved, ..
[quote=ModernGod;1420266]Jayny I should kick your ass grab the guillotine chop your head off in the bag
open bag in front of your mistress watch her gag I laugh plus the stench was bad
modern god unseen unheard yo voice bleak as the dead choice of words
yo speech impaired stuttering you better off jerking off instead /fuck off
idolise my rap that bull u write/crap you hardly worth a point on a dart board
choke yo vocal chord with a wireless mic how can u be god
I didnt want to hurt you or murk you/ but it was something i had to insert to/
and your second verses are wack to/ of being a God in genesis explains that proof/
chapter 1 verse 26/ search Psalm 89:26 you dyslexic bitch/ my verse are flames next to spit/ so shut your mouth and flush your shit/
Trash talk as a first resort springs remorse cuz you got nothin better to say
Hang-glide over the violence while I smoke my J, lookin down on the signs of mental decay
Rejuvenate minds then retreat with my Queen back to the bee-hive
Honey stung then I study, got enough books to last after the trees die