dope shit sheepish holla at me sometime for a c/b
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dope shit sheepish holla at me sometime for a c/b
challengers lose reminiscent of the scent of ravaged dudes
deep digging fools lose all DNA, and clues
break em down smooth no round rules
grounded out of townies moving in fish schools
my fist bruise to amuse while I'm on the move
craft is crafty i catch who i choose
no doubt J ill pm u a verse
The coming attraction is a distraction so i stay stacking
slapping when scrapping with bitch niggas trigga clapping
aftermath question by medics is your liver lasting?
ok i'm here with a clan like wu from Staten
stashing the mask for some the disguise is cash
artificial acts turn to ash if not your caskest space is vast
dapper dressed vets get pressed chainsaw slashed in half
raps horrific i'm horribly lifted putting it down before man existed
Misfit fits i mis Danger's a bitch running from shooters with clips
seems like no hope for a savage sell-out selling sad bricks
hood evicted with flames to handle your range
I agree my manner is strange settling for small change
friends lives ended at close range once toast flamed
the truth is the truth..is properganda the blame??
in the fire he died see arsonists can't handle the flames
the pain of a ghetto hell where wanderers and zombies dwell
for the seeds fiend was always the easiest word to spell
they couldn't comprehend how a black man can speak so well
employed off laid off a side hustle's the payoff
rob the wrong connect and your kneck bullets will spray off
no parole when he's caught a life bid in the dark
and even some pussy couldn't unbreak his heart
creative juices flowing without intoxication
side-stepping punch-lines t.k.o. every member in your congregation
swift combinations combo conversations
deeply intwined woven fine in the intrepid
slide-off the pistol safety protected
launch the missles divinely detected
inspected by maniacs heads high respected
underground cocoon he broke out resserected
From a 48 hour death steps glittered with blood ooze
many effected trying a zion lion red mane shining
new days to live-by take em out crazy like the shot through B.i.g.'s e-y-e
breathing hastily face degree saturated singers jumped by my academy
cream in the pockets rises spinning like dryers were fed-up and tired
niggas set-up and wired to fry behind a smoking barrel
words flying arrows scarcrow rappers know the logo on apparell
nice thread, might post some shit soon.
fierce-some poetry in motion we stop your acceleration
High stakes for cake gamblers sticky situation
duel with the duration televised like tele-thons
embrace your weakness son i could tell he's gone
he ain't moving a hard-headed student wanting to be champion
that's just a wish bogard his tactics reel em in like fish
crisp dollars i extorted clutched in my fists
stop hand-cuffing that hoe i don't want that stinking bitch
Ghetto logic mixed with Godbody intelligence
A new day of Americans embracing us terrorists
on stages with masked faces flatten your aces
Death be the penalty like Death-row Texas murder cases
known for his greatness and baby blue laces
watch him spit don't need authors to authorize my shit
click bang! raised off street slang mechanical membranes
watch your gang-hang from the ceiling while your wisdoms gang-banged
we go hard with a gun and a drill shit's hard to explain
nastier than salt-water mixed with acid rain
he came in calm emcee's blood-stained on lawns
Game is strong ya soldiers suspect warrior Vietnam
Another level i'm on green grass your buried beneath
Pass those zig-zag sheets before i pop that piece
Then peace is over beware spit faster than cobra's
verbal clip re-loader i'm a beast those bitches been told ya
about the crazy handle yeah jabs, and combination
Illustrious illustrations you gasping pain raging
Shred your khaki's to pieces with swords
Mastered the chess-board the knowledge cannot be absorbed
famous renditions
throw the bait in the water where the fish awaits
swimming to eat his meal unaware of his fate
know he's dramatized biting, and snapping from side to side
breathing slowly until the pain sets in and he's paralized
see the life slowly exit his eyes one last twitch and he dies
all for a bite we cook him up and though he's fat his meat is light
on the platter with chips , and beer a delicious meal tonight
so know were looking for crabs, lobsters, and clams
something got stuck in the net and were desperately trying to reel it in
but whatever it may be it's so strong it nearly made the whole boat spin
tried again and seen the shark fins looks like a great white
it pulled my friend over-board and took a great bite
she lost consiousness probably in a state of shock
she lost a foot know she has a artificial one so she can walk
they catch me and put me in a pot with scalding hot water
boil my flesh if my pinchers weren't clamped it would be a mess
Me and my family in a dirty tank crazy stressed
they fed us fish but to me snails, and crabs taste the best
theyr'e trying to get me out the tank but i put up a fight
took me out my habitat to feed you humans shit isn't right
my taste is your delight (ok i'm bored lol)
The plight of joe Louis
picture coming up from rags to riches in the midst of devils
fighting your way to the top you perfected your levels
with a monster jab soon he became the negro champ
took a trip to New york and every black-man was amped
dicriminated against the media called him a animal
Louis still ate every match like a cannibal
until he lost to Max a devestating blow to blacks
until he redeemed his loss and got the title back
i.r.s. on his back damn he died in debt
and he fought for America and still got very little respect
Edge cha prone my known own weaponry tactics
after math I craft swords made of iron and sand
slice my opponents down to a just morsel to be devoured soon/
goofy Nancy draw get cha crew baffled by the raffles
I tackle mastering skills tackling issues
cats wouldn't touch with a ten foot pole/
risk cha whole career battle vassals making vessels
wrestle with torches touches busting clutches rusting suckers armor/
thinking they got the karma to stand up my complete nuts
bionic clutches be cobras wrapping they bodies around cha/
Bob Backland mastering actual facts when I rip sets to pieces
demolish beats when I sequence a track to leave jaws dislodged/
crash your gates smash your plates know your melon huge as the head of mase
From the scars great given from the car-chase in the jars base
loaded infinite heaven influence devils in the ruins
destroyed by bruins friends carry the tomb in
so tune-in the hornet flew in to sting your union
Jackie chan moves then you praise the true Zen
true men that never capitilize of capital lies
the man is wise analize the shine dig em like diamond mines
can't penetrate the diamond mind zodiak signs
i knew your lies that's why he's nuetrilized
in the pool drowned a platoon of spies
fingers in eyes so they can see my point
Flag your rocking snatched ear ripped off for the joint
papers bloody give me a new one scum get sonned
hammered his hands before he shot off the gun
strung off the dope bundles i wrote
knecks that i broke gave me hundereds of votes
i'm not a politician polish vixens abolish your mission
even the Scottish listen to these thoughts of diction
sight of guilotines make the guilty scream heads cut-off for cream
i lust to see blood gust in allah i trust til' i return to dust
emcee's vapor struck put it on another on-going cut
break-dance with a crutch bitches head bounce off my nuts
follow the predator that cheetah rushed smokers stuck
on stupidty sterilize any mic you touched here's royalty
take the weight like Guru(r.i.p.)a true lion lyrically
I like how you let loose on this one J.
some STELLAR lines written like a true vet>
true men that never capitilize off capital lies
in the pool drowned a platoon of spies
fingers in eyes so they can see my point
sight of guilotines make the guilty scream
the whole verse is basically a professional bitch-slap
peace g
crash the monolith gifted honest rifts methodologically
rip through time and space when I open the door of life/
wasted in youth when you digitally operate rhymes
I dictate when you decide to mitigated/
rebate cha fakes with fades I shave into your flows
make you look dumber than you think you is/
speak as if kids were listening
whisper the curses I verse any final fantasy/
make the Sheep made watch me ride+shift
got them in common with a Kamen Rider/
rhymer sick a viper snipe ya with trifling sides
see through slide kicks split wigs when I begin to flip/
gymnast couldn't flip verbal acrobatics this automatic
causing static on your radio dial, leaving baffling wondering why/
time shock side hop mind flop loosely grip tidal waves
flood cha stage with skills that begun to pave the way/
now your lanes are cracked with a rear-view skewed
my skills brew up in toxin parsimonious to any attempting this/
the whole verse is basically a professional bitch-slap
peace g
thanks fam appreciate the feedback!!
allot of bitch slapping happens in allot of temple verses cuz we be pimpin lol
Grew up round ciphers cafeteria meal eating rhymers
consider me a ripper, reaper seeping through the veins of challengers/
armed violence scouters rapidly growing power levels
think we DBZ running reading, Special Beam Cannon/
Ed O Bannon master cannon conclude free load recode
dethrone you automaton thinking you “Da Bomb” when you gotten it all wrong/
slot receive,slide out them wide out's
block routes you bleed read cha position clearly/
my GPS be technological more advance
than your written be once bitten, twice weak/
hear the sirens after blood splatter watch thugs scatter
walrus cold killers chillin' on the block the day after
tears, beers, trees, and laughter..allah's my master
disgraced at traitors trading shots in the rapture
cops asking me my name and where i'm from
searching sun for drugs, and guns
a suburban soulja that resigned from the slums
getting mine adding up sums
remorse there's none seeing what iv'e become
a general calling shots crazy as biz mark
used to blast the big box speakers pumping
5 dollar for a mixtape a dollar short i started frontin'
crew alligned to the grind nature dollars coming
nothin' sweet bout the beef in the streets i was running
so here we go a wizard without a soul
better watch your mouth on the fort niggas let the triggers blow
nine-millie's and calico's this isn't the life i chose
surrounded by freaks, fiends, and flea market hustlers sellin' clothes
watch as i drop the abysmal, dismisal
heatseeking stinger missile, its all trivial
troops in pursuit, heads on a swivel
lyrical darkness, drop four bars,
elimanate the wackness
the Masonik on some Monk shit
brain built like red bricks, blood covered
but you cant see the red tint
get the hint? or wind up missing
dont come around without permission
no permitting, crucifying spitters
the whole Section breakin like some hard hitters
3rd rail bases, back to the basics
straight from out of the basement
So damn sick of it, despicable me speak out of turn
get disrespected in a free style you ain't out villain me/
dank the bank slink the rink you ain't sunken
my ink pen be a lens I use like a sniper rifle/
my shit be trifling stifling the smug with the smog
blow down the bog my power be times that never cower/
found in the dryer your sheets is still wrinkled
when mine ain't even crinkled still crisp like fresh onion rings deep fried/
flows see why don't see mine still appalled cha lauded at all
my rhymes n lines be brawls I freeze when you falling thinking skills alone
get cha heat alone your more like aforementioned lawls at all/
back for props and more chops expose the biscuit run your watch
Sassy emcee's get penetrated with verbal glocks gladiator shots
thrown on the rocks off the docks too damaged for the doc
to repair hearing impaired from a blast in warfare
it's all grimy nothing i rock shiny revolution prepared
weaponry cleared we run through towns like black bears
instilling fear were fearless leaders without a care
On my feet nike air's bring it i got kicks to spare
share with friends and fam there stands a feeble lamb
doors battered with a ram for your shady scams
never been a lazy man flip-modes like Baby cham
enemies face full-blown before he could aid his man's
Wise man child of lesser god retro active slugs with sloth
bring pain to those that don't protect they necks/
relate cha ease sleep deprive deny relay rhyme a snig
speak your pig gut cha wig slam dance hard core promince/
dominice omibus clutch fist crushing these losers as if they is kids
poncho rancho domingo cris cringel any emcees trying horse gift my lingo/
you ain't ringing bingo without exspelling the sheep
gon have to try harder cuz you need more people/
solar system polar wisdom frozen with conviction
A convict convicted by a contradiction jurisdiction
force-fed devil religon lead astray unforgiven
crooked plots of awful attacks on the true and living
price-less gamble got the water out the pot tipping
in tune with stars some bite the beef fangs blood dripping
eat the crops given after the harvest the hardest flipping
pin-point precision the bodies flame engulfed
Who framed the boss? i switched teams like Randy moss
a free agent may the owners pay the cost
for a loss blood-loss from the frame hit
orders are given marshalls controlled by the corpals bitch
climbing ladders like Jacob wizards in the wilderness
In the fortress with the four stressed seems i failed the lord's test
so i ask for redemption through his message i cleaned the mess
Less cess more reading the manual for the meeting
my salvation's under attack my faith has been seasoned
the internal cleaning on wisdom it seems i'm leaning
a lonely past puts the future together massive math
still laidback with a pack to chain-saw ya'll in half
wolves that never howled just severed ya styles
shot for the clouds after i left the crowd
escaped the jakes stampedes and take-downs
zombie heads sleeping awake know!
Freedom is a fee to pay murder or misery
steps to come up from the bottom time will see
instead of lies we crying foul in god's eyes
see even the bravest man tears up the day he dies
they praise thew savages and shoot up the wise
half my crew is dead so flicks cover the wall like dreads on a rasta's head
shine my light on the world that's what my umi said
quoting what Umi said, my role is dutiful and duly impressedQuote:
Originally Posted by J.T.S.
we are the beautifully brutal,
our weapons are crucial to ensuring the truth is spread
in my group I am the Suture, brewing sutras between crews and chefs
in the future, maybe my math with accuse us of spewing unrest
left with clues and a set of chess,
reckless and enthused at the chance at being correct
we are arrested and our numbers lessened for living lessons
tortured by search engines and endless messages,
art kit texts are infected by virulent images and venomous connections
Hit the lab with 50 darts and ten thousand spears
watch me go 300 on tracks without a fax or related relapse/
swift diabolic changer auto flavor gun graver slime line raider
now rippers think of me in the lines in between minds and fiery times
I shift shine drift between the page and Getting Out Our Dreams/
temperament time implements drafting eyes in skies
wonder how we get a hold those lives behind the guise/
strike down comp with ONE WORD LIKE SHAZAM
you ain't competing against the daredevil rhyming psychotic/
idolize times I exercise checking lives tripping minds like mines
you ain't tight your weak and see through like a virgin pussy/
solid state memorex tape crime rate dabbling anchor, brace knuckles
vampire teeth sinker blood drinker Dracula follower amateur hollower
blind to everything like pinnacle ruffling feathers when I blaze leathers/
get ripped off the brolic minds a tonic flavor pistol
get those sucker emcees Aleve-D like another sinus cold/
froze bold behold reload meld cha yield down off the deck
check the reps exposition wisdom oxidation creative friends
found dating words on tablets I've been ripping since the advent of computer/
I go back like typewriters and leaded pencils daring to test is like trying to trace me
you only outline the shadow when the devil is in details, not sold at retail/
Quote:
Originally Posted by J.T.S. View Post
In the fortress with the four stressed seems i failed the lord's test
so i ask for redemption through his message i cleaned the mess
Less cess more reading the manual for the meeting
my salvation's under attack my faith has been seasoned
the internal cleaning on wisdom it seems i'm leaning
a lonely past puts the future together massive math
still laidback with a pack to chain-saw ya'll in half
wolves that never howled just severed ya styles
shot for the clouds after i left the crowd
escaped the jakes stampedes and take-downs
zombie heads sleeping awake know!
Freedom is a fee to pay murder or misery
steps to come up from the bottom time will see
instead of lies we crying foul in god's eyes
see even the bravest man tears up the day he dies
they praise thew savages and shoot up the wise
half my crew is dead so flicks cover the wall like dreads on a rasta's head
shine my light on the world that's what my umi said
niice one guys...Quote:
Originally Posted by .5KutSkeleton
adaptation to any situation waterfall flows
carving with deep penetration poetic scrolls
acrobat abstract flippin' pages of the sages
soak the word like a sponge and squeeze on all ages
boomerang aim guard ya fitted when i spit it
decapitate the lame who nod but don't really get it
like a blimp i pimp above the game hoes love the name
praise him on every whim wipe my spirit all over their frame
kiss the twist i uplift and see what you all miss
above the rim i swish droppin' em on those who enlist
serve my block like vet protect the hide of my tribe
wherever i step respect follows in stride...
Slain battling rain taken out cha pain
stave off your onslaught out cha offense,
defenses wins games taken out cha lames/
flavorsome rhymes danish killer clowns from earth
murk you dirts coming off the derp my twerk be MODOK/
roam throughout the belligerent now you hence my title
be how I wild out when the wilcox
drops I stock on ammo til it don't stop/
prognosticate dabbling in debates
awake from the kicks you spitting off/
claim the forbearance taken a back
now I am the high score you try for/
tactically you ain't droving droning pwning get cha owned
by clones we've developed at CLONE WAR rate/
come out the dirt, rise from the grave
I am old mummy never inked up always drenched in blood/
I got my arms wrapped up with gold bangles that dangle
SHAZAM, boom, bam you ain't lasting past this fight man/
thanks for the props mos high!
Love balance bring it wrong another thug silenced from desert eagle talons
ladies treasure the stallion stability got it by the gallons
red juice drinking in a green suit all u hornets mute
when i walk by sharper than a hawks eye
dark high light wind thoughts spin I'm back again
talent got me in another inning to win
ribbon on the newly purchased sword yellow trim
never been spoon fed reserves act like birds 4 the bread
take the streets fuck the cred crazy with meds
got emcee's tripping skipping after the tracks i tread
unheard of like homeless feds leaving bodies boneless dead
the poem that's read make friends and associated fanatics
get at it and you'll be under the country field cabbage
pestering rabbits machine guns stop the static
statistics gathered high murder census rate
you could blindfold me and my senses snake
slightness the tightness the strike list leave no prints
my ink pens be darts shot into people like penguin uses umbrellas/
cinder-block locked targets bark it market start it fart it kiss of the plague
wager a fuselage on your title belt leave you smelt like metal melted/
delta enforcer cord tosser click bravado rapidly end cha sentence
now your clouded in wars thoughts are never ending
with words wiser than kids on flying dogs named Sebastian/
master fragments stagnant pageantry battle lures buried in bodies
thrusting blasts through ya chest plate, leaving no debate/
they call me Techwon aka The Master of Sha No Jutsu
bust a few, cobra clutch dope fiend dusted domes rusted clones/
bluster a few coming off your tron high i wonder why
colossal failures get printed in "New Wu Times", getting on my grime/
grind sideline injury you like Achilles emcees steady daring to test
address the sheep as the deepest type writer fill fighter wired lighter/
hybrid never given proper insight on why some cats are mental midgets
y'all niggaz are widgets and apps never used just dollars being abused/
cue up "A Death's Doormat" and watch Tech rip with ubiquitous technicians
so unique your seeds are affected, before conception
connected with the tricks you spitting G too/
kiss the sky cloud talk decorate the concrete with grey chalk
sharpen the blades bought the living beige shark
every verse art without fights we made marks
Soloist shift your thoughts into nuetral grounds to embark
stay lifted ways gifted the shifters grave shifted
no dismissal the poverty poet with a pistol
Get you slammed by a geek squad after an eye examination
over your over exaggeration staggering from the stagnation
were shaping the shapes justice poetics govern ya mind-state
just wait and we come with weaponry fresh from Kuwait
at the show you had a root beer pulling your hair roots in fear
rocking the heimisphere the verbal menace feared
sound displays get minds grayed without any Jennifer's dirty dancing
multiplicity crafted beyond comparison coming at cha from all prospective/
connected concocted dropped off the map back in the shack
after you rip i unzip your mind and re-populate it with mental images from out of this world/
graph bars to the times you've been tatted i am old mummy sunny
youthful bars don't phase me bro, your just a lazy lawn gnome/
every rhyme i write is an open and shut case
just don't even need a suitcase to make a quick change in the phone booth/
rotter roast cha crew down to plumbing problems mechanically never solved
by y=X squared now you've been paired in equalization's
omnipotent to those who just rage quit/
when ever the sheepish decides speak on topics
leaving eye dried from all the tears just cried,
and ya girls vagina's wet from what I just flipped/
dexter mentality the lab is hidden somewhere in the galaxy
precision within incisions not actually a test i just be quizzin'
mathematically on the mission efficiently givin' what ya missin'
just a spark will show the terrors in the dark that be hissin'
black shark i never sleep deep i lurk underneath what ya seek
above the brim my fin is so sharp slice theories into strings to eat
scribe Golden Verses like Pythagoras the Greek
unique splash refract the light when it and the surface meet
visualize my might it's only limited by what you peep in-sights
so i keep my height out of reach of tykes
enlighten state heavyweight i meditate and equate to a lazy 8
i'm infinite in what i create orchastrate a symphony so great
simply it must be a mistake...
Under the bridges they hide from rhyme knight's my lines light
Shining into the horizon spectrums of insight
blessing my kin right test open your windpipes
hype were never believing just thieving and leaving
breathing easy while it's penalties thier receiving
Beat em with mics til' they bleeding blood gushes
roll on the toughest emcee's carry the crutches
Damage ya brains as if you knew the damage of dust is
flag down on your facuility turf universal rushes
can't hush this he can't be muted or computed
stay timberland booted foundation is deep rooted
By soulja's he's saluted bad dimes recruited make him lose it
from the highest buildings to the lowest valley's he rallies
And keeps his enterprize wise cats with straps in your alley's
I spit through darts I use as an excuse, to cue the best even now
now you checking me with improper logic couple with weak weaponry/
deadly melodies is how I create the rescipe
now emcees wanna cipher with The Sheep/
thought I wasn't Techwon No More
so I had to bloody up the swords and chop heads on records
divided into sectors with a prerequisite entered in/
now you ain't detesting the better efforts you can't even emerge
from words I submerge diverge from verbs turnt into nouns/
now you clowns frown upon darts I allow relieve most cats from there naps
and watch me snipe down beats with just a few bars/
chomp the beats you can't reach so I tweak and slow down the tempo
enter ya initial I am the overly official sickest psycho semi auto ripper/
speak your topics i'll leave your optics dried like California raisin
you ain't rhyming your auto tuning without any forks I spork you fools/
leave the tool belt at home, to this ninja anything is spittable
or equate the lyrical stylings I used as weaponry/
it's the art of warring words scorning herbs
doppleganging rippers with darts that'll shut e'm up like zippers/
divine vines i'm in the vineyard with Martha discussing fine bottled wines
emcee's get lunch eaten those who think otherwise get in line
my crew travel in flocks with cell phone camera's to record the breaking of your spine
raping of your mind the gasses travel and murder security on borders during watch-time
cloud the sky with vomit burning from out the alpine chains break reactions crime
faces flooded with glass broken in my pocket trees budded
astrology studied we workout after the war's half-time
sparking my pastimes robbing ballers for flashy shines
taste of the cake attracts hoodlums with nines
gold in the teeth sparkle we bubble the bind
troubled doubling up on the weight 60 percent of the time
skills classy dogs faithfully follow the kid like Lassie
you either dap me, blast me, or carefully pass me..
Ronald started playing as a youngin' in the parks where cats were gunning
his moves were stunning he was hailed as Jordan except the second coming
he could cross-over and break ankles his game was stunning
he wore top-ten addidas full courts he was running
Ladies were coming in flocks to watch the kid shoot shots
ecspecially Loretta half-black half- Dominican that was real hot
every dealer had crushes on her even the big shots
Everyone from cops to fire-fighters saw her and their jaws dropped
But she was hooked on Ron even asked him out to the Prom
He took the offer and a stretch limo to ride in provided by his mom
See he was a straight A student as well as an athlete
that hung out with school geeks and dodged the traps of the streets
but his cousin that he lived with was a thug that loved to blast heat
he always kept Ron on his toes about the rules of the street
But Ron didn't listen for long and he started doing wrong
but he straightened him-self out in fear that his scholarship would be gone
He would go on and on about how he wanted to make it to the N.B.A.
and how his favorite players were jordan, kobe, and doctor J
and his mother would prey that he didn't end up like his pops
and ron promised her he would not end up like him
an amatuer boxer that ended up doing double life in the pin
instead of playing with his son he would waste cash n' spend
It on drugs and prostitutes not caring where he would end
so with that knowledge of his dad Ron wanted to succed
and not end up like the other bastard seeds
so in his spare time he would study and read
and his favorite books were the art of war and Makaveli
so on to him and Loretta both know happily engaged
he got the scholarship to the state's best college so he could play
and Loretta co-owned a salon with her mom around the way
and one day ron went back to his old hood showing off his accolades
there was this one dude who was jealous off his neighborhood fame
he was a loser that's why to this day i can't remember his name
a fake blood that rocked red flags plus fake gold rings and chains
no matter how much his parents chastised him in the past he refused to change
kinda strange how things happen he had charges from robbery to kidnapping
He caught Ron napping in his car with Keri Hilson blasting
ron saw him and put the window down and they gave one another pounds
he asked Ron where he'd been and he told him out of town
so the fake thug asked for a ride and ron told him no prob
as they were driving ron asked dude if he gave his life to god
Dude replied no amazed by the concern he thought it was odd
to make a long story short ron hooked the dude up with a nice job
and the dude couldn't understand why he had intensions of murdering such a good man
Ron and loretta happily married with two kids for them they had college plans
until Ron had to meet the demands of Uncle sam
he went to Iraq and a bomb made him lose his leg and both hands
He came home to see his wife sleeping with another man
so he bought a gun and murdered them both
as soon as Loretta opened the door he slipped it out of his coat
after the rage he calmed down crying that he killed the love of his life
what would he tell his kids when they come home tonight?
what's weird is nobody in the whole hood heard a thing
so he put the gun in his mouth and did the extreme
someone said he might have heard him calling out god's name
both of his kids are in foster home it's a motherfucking shame
It's the Return of the psycho of microphones
playing heads like bongos, and game controllers/
now emcees thinking my mind hasn't dwarf or evolved much
since my inception introduction conduction of the Sheepish the Lord of Chaos/
now when I flip bars I leave most planets scared, baron and bare
I've morphed like a star eclipsing your sun and moon/
graph whole octagonal rhymes leaving most minds hollow
now you getting shattered like ice caverns, don't think I'm having it/
pattern bars after it complicated dated never reverberated
educated commune bayou observation crafted creations out of notions/
closed combat Shaolin hand-lock iron staff leaves skulls smashed
nun-chuck you ducks with squires that never duck they robbing you for bucks/
my war parables are unbearable to people's understanding
in the cut smoking nick's while my son holding the cannon
we went from scraping to scrambiling to situation handiling
when my lights cut off i brought candles in
roman made chariots sculptures on the back of my fade
On the killing fields throwing passes of death like tom brade
i meant brady the haze makes my vision hazy
eternal legend elk strong my born number seven
so to haters throwing shade on my section 9 crew
we can meet in person and battle to death in the duel
snatch the iron mic you baby rappers die in your drool pools
We move keys to unlock doors so the team can come through
we went from selling to melon swelling domes of fake felons
onionheads skinned alive the smell tears the eyes
take off the goggles and bravely face the deepest depths
fight the powers that be until the date of my death
so you can swing low or aim high, shoot the ones, or drive-by
if i survive let it be known it wasn't my day to die