Violator's crater!

I get ur rights taken away
Cuz u less than a human to me
I channel my vision thru the eyes of the owl that sits on the tree.
In my court ain't no coping a plee
If ur guilty I suggest that u flee,
Cuz where ever I find u I'm gonna have u taking a knee.
I'll make u bow in the presence of god
Gun smoke in the city U can't see thru the fog,
Its mostly the truth when I spit
Latin kings drink the blood of a crip.
Its kinda sick how quick
the family comes together with the weapons equip,
The venom drip of my lip.
I'm immune to the spell,
I'll give it my all to see them all Respawn in hell.
Vicious attacks on the backs of disobedient men.
U came to my life when I most needed a friend,
Now u leave
as a casualty
of the ink on my pen.

Yo, ive been awake for like three days straight,
nauseous as fuck with the shakes,
tryna free my writing hand from the straight jackets they make,
restraint me naaah muh fucka u wrong,
watch how i get off a verse long enough to hop on that song,
skampoe like king kong with the text,
i been gon of that cheech & chong steez when i flex,
yea,
i make hoes sing songs when i sex,
after i rhyme,
no one gives a fuck whats happening next...

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Originally Posted by SKAMPOE

Ya don't want me to spit crack
ya don't want me to pump my word out
ya dont want me to spit facts
abt the white Buick dip in a burnout.
Crack fiends on their teens pulling the stem out.
My rhymes is jewels I stay with a gem out,
all of my albums the sickness
I'm hackin the phlegm out
Snap my should back when I'm pulling my pen out
and Write a verse
that'll have u laid in the back
While I'm driving hearse
Snatch ya life
Just as quick as I'm snatching your purse,
When I talk
I leavem drenched in a curse,
How u wanna kiss when you swallowing first, BITCH!
I'm like a bomb when I burst,
Way passed the throat
Esophagus
I'm quenching the thirst...

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Diggin it keep that shit. Poppin

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Originally Posted by SKAMPOE

SKAMPOE

It's the warm blooded
the cold hearted
Soon a as the flow started
ur soul parted.
Uncharted the scrolls guarded
Stank in the ass flow like when The Poe farted.
Yo
We got an undying allegiance
To the up north american region.
Honey comb with the bees in
We three of the most
sinister heathens
Head wrapped
with the black hoodie
for this the season of treason
Black smoke
From that green choke
Tell the Pope the god breathing.
Yo
Im the invincible white owl
Who's known to attack fowl.
I sink my tooth in his back growl
Raise my head to the moon howl

We getting back to the boom blaaoooo

JIGSAW

Coming back from the Cold Wars returned with a vengeance/
Servin my term sentenced, dispersin the learned lessons/
The death dealer, dealt death to those tested/
Wicked foes beheaded, when howled at the moon's presence/
Biological war, jigsama the bioweapon/
Still choking the mic senseless, invoking the right penance/
I represent the mic, ignitin precise reverence/
Swipe with a bright crescent, inviting ya crown severance/
Behold the god request the throne, leaving tears of redder tone/
Light years ahead a clones, Speak in tongues Rosetta stone/
Thunder grip n savage groan, graspin chrome that rattle homes/
Birds eye viewing rappas even if I battle prone/
Fractured spirits eaten souls, bringin death like fleets of crows/
Styles matured I'm speakin grown,
the god has come to reap control/
Mind to the body, from the body to ya sneaker sole/
Put this fuckin beat on hold
I still recite my ether scroll...

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This shit was hot id of liked to c more from u skampoe so i gotta say i liked jigsaws verse more but u still came correct just wish there was more

skamp this made me spit up my petron my nigga this one was fucking hilarious as hell
!I'm like one of those choir boys that ain't been touched by a priest ,
Cuz if they did they be one of those dearly the ceased,

lol PEACE

as if the angels descended upon the town of my people,
as if the sun made it harder for my pupils to see you,
im here holdin a book with my writens I'll be sure to use it to free you...
Yess
dressed in all white
bare footed
under the mango tree,
where we fought with the Spanish
before we was forced to flee,
separated from the culture
with no knowledge degree,
scratched of the surface
like a purposeless flee...
Yess
Niggaz and their fecal fetish
how they run that mouth,
keep talking shit
im a head to that house hold, im a run that house,
you already have the tightest jeans
next week watch this nigga wear that blouse.
Yo!

mY Butcher knife carvin the whole front of your face off,
genocide your whole family
call me the big dog Adolf,
now watch me skate off with a Smirnoff,
Evr since I took the yays off,
I b
fuckin wit shwag
Distribute the bags
constantly trying to cake off,
Cuz
I've been on the block since way back with the haze pack,
Infact
theres at least one cat willing to praise that
like yea his lineage remains intact with out the gift wrap nigga.
I squeeze back trigga,
I spit rap sicka,
when I rep for the porto rocka militia,
Im liable to eatcha when I greetcha
Word
Some days I blow thru a whole 8 ball
just to make sure for a fact a can quit,
The power of my mental is sick..
I get a grip on my self
Like I pohlay with my self.
Shorty in the bed like I havent got the gat on the shelf
Thats just where im at mines
Like I been fillin up the Dutch with the dimes....

My pen game ignite at the site of pain
my shits potent as if a THC Strain
was found in my veins,
the death of a wak emcee,
Skampoe be the 1 to blame
you get dragged on 777 miles of rugged terrain
buy a galvanized steel chain
up under the rain
then you get hung to dry on top of a bong fire flame,
my Empire reign
soon as a church choir Came
with the news of Abel slaughtering Cain,
what I'm trying to say is refrain
from using my name in vain
Jehovallah daprophett and like a comet I came..
Prophesying their shame
Capitalizing to gain
I'm setting this whole track on fire just to hide the blood stain
skampoe be synonym to killinem
i'm Citizen Cain
Never giving s fuck about money
Just gimme the fame

I'll getcha rights taken away,
Cuz UR less than a human to me,
I'll channel my vision thru the eyes of the owl that sits on the tree,
In my court
There's no copping a plea,
If UR guilty SON
I suggest that u flee,
Cuz If I find u I'm gonna have u taking a knee,
ILL MAKE U BOW IN THE PRESENCE OF GOD!
Gun smoke in the city u can't see thru the fog,
Yo,
it's mostly the truth when I spit
LATIN KINGS drink the BLOOD of CRIP
It's kinda sick how quick
The FAMILY came together with the weapons equipped,
Yea
I'm immune to their spell,
I'll give it my all to see them all
Respawn in hell,
With viscous attacks on the backs of disobedient men,
U came to my life when I most needed a friend,
Now u leave as a casualty from the ink of my pen.... THE END!

My brain cell goes rogue and rolls down to the road less traveled,
Firm grip on the throat
the brain rattled,
Skampoe
fat as a fuck
I cast shadows,
Ya fuck boiis na wanna know no battle.
yo!
Me and chief Bob we wildin for the fame n glory,
Production of tapes crushin the snakes that bore me.
Record labels adore me whore me
For the love of that dollah,
Tryna sit me down with snoop in a Chevy impala.
I suggest they keep me n my rhymes confined in to the tristate,
The world ain't ready for that jehovAllah mind state.
I'm tryna bury the ten percent,
Bitch please!
I pull u fuckers apart like string cheese,
I smoke trees
Then scroll thru the pcp legendary degrees of OGees.
Ay si,
I smack davils
with audio books wit mad treble,
I crush pebbles
of raw cane
Hotter than blue flame
on black kettle...

BLACK KETTLE!

Nice verse man like the structure

violators get cratered another pile of haters
steppin on gators i take skales and blade ya.
write my rhymes on they paper then give it to skampoe
in exchange for a fat hoe and a bag of that dro

From Ct to ny
Up to nu jerz we letting the lead fly
The green that we smoke
Causing that red eye.
Some try
To open up shop in the tristate
A righteous god with a serpentine mind state.
I roll with gorillas that stomp on a primate
From the hood to the wood when her hips starting girate.
I rhyme great.
I blacken the white of the eyes of niggaz that's mad fake.
For gods sake.
I've taken a break from the mic
N come back n recite fate.
We gon continúe to do our thing
So why hate.
With ever step that i take
I shake the earth outta alignment
Like tugboat colliding with earthquake,
That's how jaws get fractured and bones break.
Ya get tossed in the garbage like after I ate off of disposible foam plate.
My team been early
Ya fuckaz arrived late.

I Step in the place
with Armed conflict and occupational sweat on my face,
you stay on a occasional state of disgrace
I may have lost my mind but ur hearts been miss placed
I put a soft ass in its place.
I chase
the knight with a pawn while the rook sits on the corner straight babbling on,
I heard ur verse
it was wak on a song,
While im in the booth constantly violently
rapping along.
:beer:

Ay yo
my drawers is holy Not cuz I renounce Satan
Its cuz of the excessive sessions of masterbatin.
I beat my dick two times in The name of all who's hatin
mad blatant.
I'm taking
The bodies of rappers in to my jaws and shakem.
If u saggin ya pants
Exposin ya ass
I'm rapin.
I'm taking it back to when violence was key
Back to when fear was needed
To keep a mutha fucka from setting his words free.
That's the original pcp culture degree.
yo
I come from a foul place in this side of the planet
Where the dirt apply pressure
Ain't got nothing to do with pressing up granite...
:beer:

they dunked his head up to the temple
holy water was trickling down
See me in the back of the temple
cloaked in a hemp gown.
Smokey room with the cave walls
Dragon rose from THE dark in order to flame y'all...
Apocalypse now
Life living it foul
Wipe my nose with the finga
Twist ma lip for the growl.
I'm baptizing these fuckaz
With the rymes that i chucka
Cock back and the blukka
When I blukka back
u no cock back when I blakkaaaa

Militant angels
roaming the streets with a righteous law.
Still gripping my sword
till the day
my Summer times Fall
I erase life with my scripture
and picture death with my words.
I drink the brew by the pitcher
n sink ma dick into birds
Who flyer than Poe..

Im the menace
serving ya tenants a hard sentence.
A divine penence
Ya Cabbage gets peeled Like romaine lettuce .
My verses r letters
that make a Conservative jesus freak
Instantly reach his peak
Reach in holster and cause the lead shower to blatantly wet his beak,
Got a knife and fork
I'm here to report on my killing steak,
My knife on the throat
blood on the floor
I gradually increase the leak.
The janitor tired of moping the blood spill.
My nigga be yelling like.sun chill.
I've searched for the truth in them books but nons real.
Matter of fact I'm all the that I've got in the lone trail.
My nigga I was born trill.
There's nothing thats killing the pain when I rain
Regardless of crushed pills...

Add on cipher

I scrawled hell on the walls oh heavenly halls
angels holy thoughts violated by foul images and calls
Strapped confrontation lead shots through balls
Time to bounce bullets pitched home invasion Jewish stripped
Once my clique chef the bricks I'm Louis rich
Finest stitches stitched see fabulous fabrics
I'm lab sick throwing bows, and fists
Me and violator active as a Bruce Lee attack bitch
Quiet money status got me a luxury loft by Washington bridge
All eyes on me pigs stay watching my kids
Fully loaded hollowtips seek your ribs while liars increase the fibs
The hawk make em drop goods I'm really good just misunderstood
Bringing witch projects like Blair my lair underwood

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Originally Posted by J.T.S.

Add on cipher

I scrawled hell on the walls oh heavenly halls
angels holy thoughts violated by foul images and calls
Strapped confrontation lead shots through balls
Time to bounce bullets pitched home invasion Jewish stripped
Once my clique chef the bricks I'm Louis rich
Finest stitches stitched see fabulous fabrics
I'm lab sick throwing bows, and fists
Me and violator active as a Bruce Lee attack bitch
Quiet money status got me a luxury loft by Washington bridge
All eyes on me pigs stay watching my kids
Fully loaded hollowtips seek your ribs while liars increase the fibs
The hawk make em drop goods I'm really good just misunderstood
Bringing witch projects like Blair my lair underwood

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mostrous^^
rep added:beer:

right on my flesh.
i tattooed the names of my victims
right on my chest.
some say its a psychological symptom.
but nvr the stress.
My dogs savagly bit them,
Right off of the ledge.
Never the less
they
Plummet right to they death.
I smite devils with knowledge
Wet work clean up a mess.
ya rappers spitting it garbage
Ya average at best.
The cannon pull back ya arms
And puff up ya chest.
Im a master at chess.
Move soldiers thru wood floors
Breach doors
hold swords close to they breast.
And that's just the start of the quest.
So here is the rest.
I embark,
On a journey with Noah's arc.
I Gavem life in a gurney
One night
right after the dark.
These suckaz Take part in the bark
but never the bite.
The Devil's i smite.
I might strike tonight with a firm blow,
But right now im Hoping this blunt burn slow.
I'm living the dream
I'm causing nightmares to rappers actors
And microphone fiends.
My soldiers stand at attention when u walk like a queen.
Skampoe single handedly dismantled Ur team.
Imma muhfuckin nightmare..

I'm here to confirm the victim was really the assaulter.
I present my self
as a wak nikka scorcher.
If you ever heard me spit
Then you know that I thought cha.
What's real and what's fake,
I am god and he's snake.
Nothing but beef is at steak,
And you know I mastered that chamber like sum type great.
Yo
He tried to for bade "forbid"
the raid
of his mind with the sharpest of blades.
Cannibal fed off of the hate,
It's our characteristical trait.
Ya talk fast to the Jake
While we blast fast at the snake.
Decapitate.
And hope he won't ever regenerate.
The power to strike his venom at any one else.
Despite my lack of the wealth,
I attained my knowledge of self.
And that's my god given right.
Even tho I know I ain't living right.. Aight.

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Originally Posted by SKAMPOE

[COLOR=Red]right on my flesh.
i tattooed the names of my victims
right on my chest.
some say its a psychological symptom.
but nvr the stress.
My dogs savagly bit them,
Right off of the ledge.
Never the less
they
Plummet right to they death.
I smite devils with knowledge
Wet work clean up a mess.
ya rappers spitting it garbage
Ya average at best.
The cannon pull back ya arms
And puff up ya chest.
Im a master at chess.
Move soldiers thru wood floors
Breach doors
hold swords close to they breast.
And that's just the start of the quest.
So here is the rest.
I embark,
On a journey with Noah's arc.
I Gavem life in a gurney
One night
right after the dark.
These suckaz Take part in the bark
but never the bite.
The Devil's i smite.
I might strike tonight with a firm blow,
But right now im Hoping this blunt burn slow.
I'm living the dream
I'm causing nightmares to rappers actors
And microphone fiends.
My soldiers stand at attention when u walk like a queen.
Skampoe single handedly dismantled Ur team.
Imma muhfuckin nightmare..[/COLOr
Sick props my ninja

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For real man sone real dark wordplay pappa

My glory is gracious the trail of grey matter splattered is spacious
Niggas don't run the shoes get choked with fat laces
My latin fam rolling so you'll see black n yellow in many places
My tech fixed the faces of red neck racists
Allah why they treat us unjust? Jihad em to the dust
Face broke up like I threw a brass knuckle pacquio uppercut
Brothers are dumb as deer running in front of trucks
Hungry so I'm plucking feathers like chickens, and ducks
Out of my mind like I had a ten year supply of angeldust
I know bitches with legs open that don't give a fuck
I might buy a meal besides that I never paid a slut
Hairy ass bitch here's three razor go and shave ya butt

Quote:

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Originally Posted by J.T.S.

My glory is gracious the trail of grey matter splattered is spacious
Niggas don't run the shoes get choked with fat laces
My latin fam rolling so you'll see black n yellow in many places
My tech fixed the faces of red neck racists
Allah why they treat us unjust? Jihad em to the dust
Face broke up like I threw a brass knuckle pacquio uppercut
Brothers are dumb as deer running in front of trucks
Hungry so I'm plucking feathers like chickens, and ducks
Out of my mind like I had a ten year supply of angeldust
I know bitches with legs open that don't give a fuck
I might buy a meal besides that I never paid a slut
Hairy ass bitch here's three razor go and shave ya butt

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Siiiiick
Jihad em to the dust

That was funny lol
Props

There's only one thing for certain.
Other than death
Since you met me
you dealing with nothing but serpents.
Slithering art Slytherin art
rap vandals placed in my jaws get ripped apart.
U were doomed from the start
From the moment the blood pumped thru yo heart.
Now u scared to death actin like u can't breathe.
A swift wave of my sword
and Ur bloods covering all of the falling leaves.
My dick get hard to smell of rotting flesh.
Especially of those who survived the congress's quest.
I am the best
at digging my fists thru a coppers chest,
I fed the wolves
what ever organs left.
Now they fighting for bone marrow,
I'll tilt my head to the sky
My eye caught a glimpse if a lone sparrow.
I move thru the night in the cover of most shadows.
I smoke the ganja
And drink ur blood
like a warm cup of the moscatto.

Poe:

You will never know what it's like
to be an artist walking through swamp water and kill a snake with the words that I write
the words I recite
the hardest sentence ever displayed on the mic.
Street soldier
I been earned all of my stripes

G7:

Off gripes I feed... American Psyco... Mental killing when I feel the need... An artist encased in a bubble since consciousness... Trouble followed suite... That's preposterous... Obnoxious to the brainwashed... Subconscious to thee to thee who think they shoot lead off... Mah fuckas get off me... Y'all already dead... I can stop time I said... 7 day's ago I butchered you dead... Hopped in my Civic and sped off...


Poe:
Smacked his muhFukin head off
With the opened palm technique.
Enriched your soul with the holy psalms I speak.
I'll sneak
into a lion's den.
Stumbling gargling henn,
Just to have something to motivate my poisoned pen.
I'll use my cock to ring the neck of the chosen hen.
I'll put all her eggs in one basket
never the less skampoe the fat bastard.

G7:
Teeth plastered to tha curb... Who would've thunk comin' out a cat from a suburb... Regardless my prowess is mixed... My words slurred without a drug fixxx... Foreign lyrics Deferred to unknown members of my clan... Then reflected to the dumps

Poe:
My master plan
Is to march an army type caravan
On top of the black sand.
My soldiers marching under the influence of numerous grams.
Taking a Sumerian stance.
At first glance
You would've thought we was descendants of Babylonian civilization
Showing the hate all thru the nation.
Of with their heads cranial castration.

G7:
My fascination... With the collaboration of tha Godz... Poe wordz solid... Heart's shot far and racin'... Golden rods... Bricks and hardened sods... Fodder and filler for laymen... We cut from burlap... Stone faced... Ancient like the Acropolis Greek pillers...

Poe:
Skampoe known to speak iller.
With never no filler verse,
I dip the quil into the ink
And that's the start of a killer verse.
I can be known for my skill alone.
How I kill a clone
Kick a king right off of the throne.
I've grown to a massive proportion.
Coronary destruction
Is what my heart is on.
My word is bond...

IM RIGHT HERE MU FUCKA AS IF IVE NEVER TAKEN A BREAK,
POUND my FISTS ON THE CHEST OF THOSE WHOSE INCREDIBLY FAKE,
SACRIFICING THEY SOUL WHILE THE BODY BURNS AT THE STEAK
I SHAKE
MY DICK WITH MY FINGERS
AT RAPPERS ACTING LIKE SINGERS.
KING HIPPOE THE DEATH BRINGER
THE YELLOW JACKET THE STINGER.
HARVEST THE LAND FOR THE GREEN LEAVES
till its NUFFIN LEFT BUT THE TIMBER.
OPEN SHOP ON YO BLOCK BURN IT DOWN TO A CINDER.
CRIMINAL RING LEADER ROCKIN SHORTS N A BEATER,
MY VERSES IZ DEDICATED TO RAPPERS ACTIN LIKE DIVAS,
Stompem out in they faces
With the fat laces addidas.
U TRYNA ESCAPE but my WORDS TRAVEL FASTER THAN CHEETAHS,

if the Rigamortus sets in
it welcome the maggots to eat.
Rotted flesh sets the tone on repeat.
The soul is gone
but the body remains laid on the street.
Now I'm left to drag the corpse down to my lair.
Blonde hair rick flair.
Families left in despair.
Right before the process begin.
I rinse my mouth out with the gin.

The last I heard.
Fake fraudulent fucks feel victim to my word.
Cause I leave emcees compelled to follow suit.
They lyrics ain't half as potent
But they mighty cute.
The pod piper fiddle my finger tips on the flute.
No follow me if you will down the road to the cemetery.
microphone fiend trapped in a dream on that mortuary.
Its kinda scary
but i never show no fear.
The harbinger of death is here.

Nice man, felt that last one good imagery keep spittin ninja

I put cards on the table
I forsee that your futures grim.

The chances of you living
Have nothing but turned slim.

The light of my eyes
Your hatred has made it dim.

Your talk of a hard dick
Penetrating an anus rim.

Has made it clear to my people
that your kind
won't ever possess a win.

I held you close to my ribs
In the warmth of my cold wing.

Taught u the foundation of my nation
And why the pigeons don't always sing.

And why my killer bees prefer to die right after the poison sting.

Take away the look and the size
JigsAma my fucking twin.

Us two against ţhe world
Now you smell death thru the fkn wind.

We marching in silence to the sound of the violins

We stylelin wit violence
U wild in
To think we scared to reside in sin.

The gluttonous fat rapper drink the ink that's inside the pen.

Bite the neck of a fraudulent fuck
who thought he was my only friend.

Imma pcp rider provider of the gruesome end.

I aint a gangsta turned rapper
I don't follow these fkn trends.

I'm a prophet of raw spit
Who might break his neck if he front flips

Bare knuckle to fat lip

Opened palm to insert clip
Ongh!!!

Love it every word flow n vocab were very nice pz god

Tanks bro

I've been many things in my life
but never a f****** rat..
I lived on every side of the fence
Broke a couple while driving drunk in a Cadillac...
Sold an ounce of the weed
Just to chase the smoke of the melting crack...
Over dosed on the heroin
Just to be found by my mothers a fkn fact...

Ya couldn't stand a day to live on my fkn shoes
To live life on my knees,
is the one thing that i must refuse.

I dream of escaping the reapers hood
Overshadowed by a fiend whos only
Blazing the greener good.

Life on this side of the world
makes my girl resent this holy union,
Its hard to break bread and sip the wine every time I receive communion.

The pastor and preacher can't accept the fact that I am the God,
A lone prophet
roaming the streets with an iron rod.

I used to be dead like Lazarus
Now I walk with a pack of dogs.
Some say my tongue is blasphemous and my heads full of the filthy drugs.

Disciples are many who quench my thirst with a glass of Henny.
They claim to have my back when the time comes spit rounds from
Fully auto to semi.

That's all that I got so far
But I'll be back with the ill scripture
Skampoe
Puttin words in to frames
Ya get the picture...

Guys

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Ay yo who livah than Poe
when its time to show
the machete exposed?
i supposed ya niggaz sharkin ma flows,
im choppin they toes n pluck at they eyes
like a flock of them crows.
im like that one pecker that rose
to fuck a shorty name Rose
all in her holes
from her ass to the tip of her nose.
who knows
where i might take the next batch of the scrolls
that froze a warm heart to like 40 below.
the bad seed in the back seat im watching it grow.
im liable to flip cars with a bar like triple a on the tow.
peace to G Pro we build in the flesh,
he passin the test
no we em bark in the quest.
pcp united never divided
im reminded how i never minded the rest.
i take that to the grave while im clutching my chest.
we build with the best
never the less
rival crews we causing them stress.
ever since the Theory of Sound came around
my nuts been touched with a gentle caress.
yes.
i been given out the benefit of the doubt,
thinking i couldn't flow like the water from spout.
they hollered a shout
when me and ma nigga started to sprout,
all over the place.
some got punched in the face.
otha suckaz was erased like wasted space given chase.
im from the port
might as well say i hail from Thrace....


OPEN BARS


off of my new album
THE GRIME SCENE
dropping on 420-2015.

PEACE!^O^

poe
Its the bomb dropper
The Wacker the rhyme stopper.
The spine cracker.
retractor the nine clapper.
The rat trapper
Adapter of nu chapter
Pound for pound in this town in the round rapper
The round rapper Who spit proper
Puttin blades on your back
Like an attack chopper.

Jig
Drop from Attack choppers, Swingin the blades proper/
Insane flame hocker, invade ya domain blakka/
Intellectual send Electrical shocks brain blanka/
Perpetual strike end eventual life brain stopper/
jigsaw to jigsama, Jehovah to the Allah/
Holy wars just to settle the score, we rain lava/

Poe
I need ample space when I trample face.
My sample rates
trace back to when Rambo breaks backs with a handled pace,
To the vinyl crates
That's when the widened Waist
Attacks those with the sambo traits.
Skampoe shakes
The earth when he stomping snakes.
Like he pumping breaks.
No time to be faking aches.
Ya faggots sweeter than tasty cakes.

Jig
I embody a rogue soldier that be holding shotty/
And move ya bowels like u blowing a potty/
I'm hockin the phlegm snotty, put metal to chest wal-e/
Crimson color spotty when u blown Robes blotty/
Victory taste sweeter when I'm holdin the heater/
1 round to the thought seeker, rappers caught amnesia/
my bars mad deeper it's the hard fact teacher/
That punish Uncle Tom's then cruise I'm Jack Reacher/

Poe
I'm the one chosen
The one chosen to split the sky open
Harness the thunder to hem Oh of Ur globen
The gods appreciating my token.
My powerful rants destroy all of the soft spoken.
I toldem my poles totem
Carvingbthe verse first that's starting to scold him.
My touch's golden.
I wet the clay so they pray after I'm done molding.

Jig
I'm preying on the prey, as I'm sayin on they pray/
To avoid arterial spray, no dodging the verb array/
Brain matter is tan and gray, mad hatter a green beret/
Mad chatter the Mic I sway, tit for tat when I punctuate/
Biceps fluctuate poked chest I puncture 8/
Beef on a plate eat all these fake, punks u ate/
The eater bombs speak till u calm, fall back/
I'm Ether with psalms, lethal with palms, heart crack/
The metal is geared right toward the ear, all black/
I ain't impressed with u Faggit emcees, u all wack

Poe
This that murderous rap,
verse.
push Ya cranial back,
Burst.
thats ma word on the track,
a angel in fact,
u ain't given the chance
to see me react,
first.
i creep thru the back proceed to attack,
Worst.
Long sip on the yak
thirst.
I'm skinning these rats cover my back,
Furs.
I'm Christ blessing these mics,
Curse.
I'll take the doe from whatchu clutch on the low,
Purse.
From the top of the head
Red cap on that Fred,
Durst.

Dopeness

When in Rome.
I craft my pome outta chisel n stone.
I crumble the foundation of what u consider a home.
I'll use the rubble to shave off Ur facial stubble.
Face the trouble
Pcp come as if Ur seeing double.
We one in the same
Click clack
One to the brain.
Holla my name
Betchu money
I come down with the rain.
Splash on the block
Tsunami wave bust a the cop.
Long arm of the law
If in destined to fall
I rather It be by the pistol they draw.
Cuz m aiming to kill
The pain that I feel will deal
With some type of immortality skill.
Im breakin the seal
if u a savage animal I'm clubbing the seal...

The formalities over.
Facial deconstruction
on the strength of this boulder.
Yo chest pressed up against my cold shoulder
Bone crack like I was meant to be sober.
I'm here a mere mortal
flesh n bone type normal.
Although I've travel thru a portal
Back to the future I'm still mad Gordo.
But that's not all that I am.
The poe came after being caught in a skam.
My whole face numb after sniffing a gram.
not giving a damn.
I got pulled outta the block that I ran
Forced to use my pants as a pillow after being housed in the can.
Give a fuck bout
The glits n the glam.
Sharks rapidly swam
Dismembering bodies
Like when the fork cut thru the flan.
Biggelow bam the horns of a ram.
Battle the wolf until all them scram.
Not one sucka left to continue the quest
The wicked don't rest
Armed to the t,
shirt over the vest.
Putting they ammo thru a vigorous test....