paint color fictionalize in life, divine mist valley types be desert mongrels
get authored by valient mayors of there own friction to smart to be fiction
get kicked out of English class for poor diction
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^^ The Bible to me is basically an Epic Tale of Science Fiction//If Christ died in the Electric Chair Christians would pray to a fucking Chair instead of a Cross right ? A technically lesser violent modern day form that's equivalent to Crucifixion ?
apprentices are needed to darth you up vader
said no the sith emperor ever/
i'm a starkiller, spit distillery willed thriller
back to being that type of cruel villain/
my intention is the invention concept to predict
what cha couldn't even conduct without an orchestra/
post it notes quoted magical seals unveiled by the daggers i weld
yield to know one, man,moon, sun or child
i am vile throughout the nine realm
like thor i abhore violence
only vigilance is needed
to heed the creed
of greedyness
just another
deadly sin
come to life
born to live, dying off the quicker than stats can predict
speak on the land, open your hand
smoke cans get cha grass
cash in your credits
your still in debt
just relinquish
in distinguish
lavish marvel
hades in hating
fade these
made these
seen through
these lenses
sentence
through
relentlessness
so just take
this text
and attempt
to edit it
like an editorial
making it an obituary
spitting spiritual
ethereal to anything in stereo
I’m outta my mind
Dusted by the grind
Busting outta my spine/
Speak mine
Drink mine
Fuck mine/
On my grind
This is how
I do me…
Cruise G
Bruise B/
Got to watch cha stool G
Rummage through the pain/
Crushing the game, masking pain
Touching flames, busting out blades/
Trusted illustrating
Now I’m being labeled
I’m Ill-fated/
I’m not jaded
I’m just cascading/
Draft day
Mask my ways
Shafting those that pays/
Caste out my system
Coming from the bottom/
Rocking the throttle
Trying to go fast
Had to be furious/
Now I bury this
What cha worried for? /
I ain’t about this
I ain’t Barry
I ain’t Joe
I ain’t those ya know/
Just know I am outta
My mind, what’s next/
SHEEPISH....Take A Deep Breath I Promise My Friend I'll Free You Before The Sun Sets
Beyond Imagination Dealt The Inebreation Of Creation I've Felt Patience Lacerations
Digging In The Crates That Are Coffin Shaped I + My Heart That I'll Give You Dracula's Fate
deadly blade worded orator
inside my mind is heaven or grim
kush the rap oracle evolving 2 dimensional realms
inside of a worm hole sparkling spinning gems
you white boys cant jump above the rim
my latina bitch is rosey perez thick
pussy stay slick take a long dick
cook and clean and don't say shit
im paid bitch
born rich no cotton fields or slaveships
neopolean hill think and grow rich
paper stay green like the grench
blaze ya mind, straight out cha hairline
looks like ya rhymes is at 9am but cha flow is delay via a snow storm
suckers get long blown through the hands of mercy
you ain't vise versa, your avarice ain't potted
gimme a dichotomy i'll open you up like an anatomy class/
Tired act
Ran sack the shack just to acquire crack,
To speak the truth in the booth is what that liar lack,
I perspire fact
While they spit a lie I try not to respond to that...
pyro rap infusion get disillusioned
and dissolved like C-E-O with no L-L-C involved
credited editable tapes get grapes of wrath
draft more sets than a bunch of bottle caps
labeled magic hat no. 9/
Rip asunder spines with heat like its summer time, full of catchy words like bumper signs, no ones safe in this lyrical war as i place bunker mines in the front of minds..
graphite minut types get face wiped with twins type of snakes
shake and bake, fake out you frugile weights
welters get swelter by the flames i expose you lames
malicevorous fork your endorphins with skills smarter than dolphins
rest in the cold with coffins/
Titanium steel force to ground u at will or round house u and shatter your grill/ Malaysia flight drill was taken up in ezekiel wheel for world wide appel/ the mystery hidden/ the knowledge forbidden/ the universe is a hologram/ while reality is trapped in a jam
I put together the first 2 pages...
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like tha rule says:drop a hot line and someone else continue it
Call me Switchblade, I cut bitches that's bitchmade
mental strain, squeezin these fruits like orange juice concentrate
on being honest and strait, in this contest we contemplate
droppin plates, leavin mad cuts all on ya face
assassinate guerilla renegades, bodies hard to find in the state of 10,000 lakes
surrounded by 10,000 snakes, let um drown when they face they fate
drownin fakes while im drownin in thousands of pounds of cake
in tha temple of dartz nothings safe, words miss and richochet
so catch the pieces, build with um like bricks untill theres no escape
tranzmit like bladez, crackin defenses like chinese mortor mixed with clay
it still can't hold back this great weight, even if the wall is seen from space
Out of place, you out of mind, and out of state
i burn a menthol and watch it dissinagrate, inhale tha fumes at 120 degreez centigrade
food on plate, educate deaf dumb and blind, fake can't relate
I dont need to be 73 to kill a ninja my own age
I bring foes pain, show dames I'm raw like cocaine
I maime with tha flame and crush sincerly, push your skull to ya intestines so see shit clearly
piss beer for free, bitch come get cheery, I'm like Cheers ya see
Light's, camera, 12 gauge pump action, your man flow with no traction, slippin in all the wrong place's.
listenin to all the wrong statements got you non-complacent, are you ready for the matrix
Fake trick's, Now what the fuck was you's thinking?
you pissin out additional chemicals, what the fuck was you drinkin?
what the fuck yous is stinkin, pass the nose plug
this bitch smells worse than a corpse being aten by Bugs
Smoke drug's, kill people, and watch society be everything it can be
start a mutiny, dartz flyin like indiana jones movies protect tha shrine and move swifty
act shifty, and watch the whole shit turn grisly
with my bear claw swiftly pawing these wicked cities
push'em ten feet with tha iron fist technique and sign foreheads: wu killa bee!
New ages got us too courageous one line rhymin wit da dude dangerous
You no more dangerous than a soft pussy u pink wussy
Kill all ya sources, u slow as a tortoise, face as fragile as porcelain