clowns get found with in gutters with frowns
Homey don't play around close your shutters when i come to town...
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clowns get found with in gutters with frowns
Homey don't play around close your shutters when i come to town...
^we'll gun you down, box cutters to bloody crowns
ugly scowl on the money prowl, soakin towels up in flooding bowels
and it's The Hawk you wanna be judging now
with your begrudging sounds but Prophets always be touching crowds
pound for pound it anit a game in these battlegrounds on comers greeted with hot summer i drop thunder top gunner i got to eat i don't like hunger often think of another life my mind wonders
study under candlelight n grind numbers, put youngsters in pine lumber
get so high im eye to eye with a blind suicide jumper
plummet 20 stories it's gory real life crime story how PCP got these niggaz free falling in the wee hours of the morning while their kids be snoring another fatherless child mourning
and when it rains it be pouring Danny the Hawk be soaring
to higher heights through herbal sights cut 'em with words take a verbal slice
My mic device is hype like pipe bombs I ignite behind my iron sites heavy fire fights under street lights is what we like as cod as ice playing to win like a pair of loaded dice
so precise joints with hash i rolled 'em nice
my scrolls entice riots enemy's gon' be folding right
my tribe unite like holy might explosive plights magnify my strikes bloody scattered skies to your demise don't come this way that's ill advised a villain on da rise with a sadistic vibe
subzero flows freeze ya no simplistic diatribe
zombies cold diseases at ya leisure the mystic scribe
my pens stride defines sickness psycho-linguistics, medication prescribed wisdom diabolical gimmicks complicate the characteristics of my crime syndicates twisted visions
body switched incisions,to make sure these fake fucks can finally get in where they fit in,demonic prism,interlocked in a spectrum of wisdom,onyx amulet,chantin shit,when im down for the exorcism.
My demons enters in him possess his spirit to spread like a venom listen no question I’m killing weak minded sacrificial pawns in feeble positions ya knowledge is insufficient nonfiction I’m da opposition
my composition brings submission from all jurisdictions
immense gravity haphazardly crushes all competition...
...what cha reputation, given a title doesn't make you my rival, i run off the beat like you just got ran off the cliff piffed never dropped them flows making shows open noses get busted and bloody snot boxes get rocked, you know how i rock IT'S THE SHEEP LORD/
^^
rock n roll ya over the edge full fledge assault rifle thru ya
smooth crime i design alibi was killing time watch how i do ya...
Molotov cocktails for you losers peculiar verbal abuser ruler with a ruger
repping these shots to ya medulla put you in a cooler & call it ya future
karma sutra ya subconscious Vivid Ent. sponsor this
contort and twist ya hypothesis if you try and guess my synopsis
straight militant vigilant rhythmic hieroglyphic killa mix of saliva to your gibberish try to define what sinista is, vigorous trigger shit that splits ya wig, on some mortal kombat shit when i finish him
i chisel riddles that'll make ya head drizzle
sweat the technique and peep how it pierce deep to the grisel...
Fish outta water mind cha morter molten lava you emcees
get cha singing in ya native language like an indian when "english is your native language"/
knock-off Kings with blades bent,Quote:
Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
flocks bleed wingless while my product breeds Cain's gift
open minds game heads play with blades like a game of riftQuote:
Originally Posted by BornPower
trip it your alarm goes off prologue minds is like a warthog going through time with more brutality than anything a flash couldn't do with a minute because a minute is all you need when your a flash/
you must've meant flash in the pan,Quote:
Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
my muzzle spits vicious contractions to bitches gettin slapped by my pimpish back-hand
Back hands be weak, bitches get hit with closed fists son,
and if that aint wipe the smile from off they faces, they about to get pissed on
brutality i casually observe like nerd
punks jump up and get beat down, that's my word
Disturbed use verbs connected unintended protected verified times i never lied deaded minds get spread lies, lives get refined down to mineral dust emcees turn to rust as you get imported like angels and demons to every region/
sever seasons with breath dipped in Seagram's,Quote:
Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
death approaches, creepin
wieldin' the wild weapons of seventy legions
^left beheaded for treason, prop the exit door n let the beast in
iLL aurora style flow that's loaded hopin peace end
collect broken swords and mold the searing pieces,
sold to merchant demons that worship serpents and control freedoms
patrolin' regions, roll the jeeps in 'n pledge to withhold allegiance
we extinguish souls of jesus with pieces that's stolen recent
Bold rhymez slime magma,dispose of molten cretins,create a new earth in 5 dayz,with brilliant sunrayz....an fuckin chill for tha weekend,
my style be knocking peek in through da peek hole leave you more than just leaking looking feeble staring down the barrel blast you looking fragile bloody scattered skull fragments surround you
surround you pound you into bloody mud when i come from up above
featherweight with a heavy crate when i drop it thugs scatter like doves
love sipping on poetry potent like a poison polluting pure thoughts through me my cerebellum swelling steadily yelling silently to my self in seldom acts of self-riotous rants i will never tell them how psycho I really am not buying what their selling
gelling with felons weapons kept in plain sight to let you know we pack protection
smelling government hounds my militia will fuck around and bring the pain like an erection....
my aggression active fondling dirty ratchets headed in opposite directions from back-flips off a dirty mattress kids laughing what happened poverty & criminal actions in society so ass backward, brainwashing tactics
majestic suggestive words peak minds under evolved
my speech reach levels beyond the lower ones you solved
resolved master minds problem with revolvers advanced technology & super powers
your skill & knowledge is primitive to ours plus you run with a gang of crooked cowards