drop the script speak off the bars, rip a script skin a cat next up to bat
give you a fishbowl cam just flip cam you off the net
faster when wet i am the best even so you best not accuse me of any treason/
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drop the script speak off the bars, rip a script skin a cat next up to bat
give you a fishbowl cam just flip cam you off the net
faster when wet i am the best even so you best not accuse me of any treason/
specialized splended deep winded vocals rupture from the pipes
maestro's mashed to macoroni while me and my cronies in flight
over the sky skills cannot be magnified city high in my ride
carry tropical heat the hottest heaviest fleet flock by the creek
It's crocidile danger rocket launchers for the beef
fuck yours chain tuck yours incoming pitch of death
ditch effects applied like pressure as your crushed
Nothing new but my nucleus sell a fiend a jar of dust
mics get micro-waved scolding like hot water
war on your border another tangled web
off the wall actions happened Friday fighting Big worms like Craig
delusional illusionist back-packing hip-hop microphone terrorist
word is bonded to free my peeps locked keys on the wrists
gliding lowly rhyming cronies burning stogies
snapping turtle torture for the feet of your homies
flow is whoopi ugly and you fags are Goldberg gay
macho's smacked with backhands while back-street bands play
thicker than red-necks in Louisville y'all lack slugger skill
undo your will written September first after the oil spill
chill in raven Simone pussy days are bushy all i do is rap, smoke, fuck, and chill
it's spreading like the plauge of a thousand locusts
without the spiritual potency of an apocalyptic solstice
tilting us and balancing between the hemispheres
our biggest fears are conquered since it happens twice a year
and still we fail to hear as the guitar is gently weeping
all because humanity's days are tragically decreasing
behind the iron curtain where the man is pulling strings
of his ignorant syndicate blind to what they are extinguishing
your missing the point if by now your not enlightened
it's not as bright as sight would allow but still we're fightin'
against this mental eclipse sittin' still, no will to move
gonna take a million plus one march to close the tomb
and coming soon is the newest of the orders
orchestrated by sedated gold-plated men we've always hated
yet our efforts will be dated cuz we're always overpowered
truth is sour, never cower even in the days of acid showers
behold the tower, everybody's last hope
like the pope john paul, Spokenn, and those who wont cope
with his high notes on a chart recording influence
business is the dividends and at the end I stand The Difference
excerpt from a song im workin on...DOJO!
and still we fail to hear as the guitar is gently weeping
all because humanity's days are tragically decreasing
wow tuco five star lines man dope verse as well!
and ceasin to exist
cut a 5-0s lips off and give him a lisp
hop in the cruiser and get to dippin
crack my E & J and get ta sippin.
pull a punk over just for havin a ride
i aint jello cuz just full of bus line pride
where i scratch my name up in the window
AZ tricks kill their prey on tha first lay, like a black widow
now these ryhmes are just buggin
id rather freestyle to on comin traffic while mean muggin
they say that fool crazy better look the other way
im kinda scared, lock my doors and prey
naw bitch im just drunk bein a prophet
no emotion in our hood keep them tears in your pocket
time for a revival!
Off the stage I am a major ripper strip down beats leave most emcees stumped
like when stock market crashed asking every economist how do we recover from this/
there's always a ways back as a plague applauding given appreciation
given weights never waiting until you breaking down like genes/
never been a in a breeze just something that'll make you sneeze
you ain't politicking when kicking knowledge polish as a graduate of college/
trying to test my ops see how I drops power plots on the canvas
survalllence doesn't see how terminals can be terminating terminals
when we get it down in the dirt with a verb commitment like a obstruction/
deducing rebuking everything you've been using is how I be misusing
connect cha outlets my automatic tethering features leech off ya wi-fi/
gimme the bandwidth I rip flows off the hook
track me a look when one line I leave minds shattered like glass
then you respond to the EMT paper or plastic
instead of which hospital you should go to/
here's a shot for the pigs properly popped in the ribs
Turn this bitch into U.f.C. foot locks and kicks i give
They receive a beating with no chance of being revived
My vibe will make lions leave i take pride in paralizing packs of emcee's
Annoying as hyeana screams the cream is given or taken
I'm blowing up like suicidal bombers planting fear in the nation
Go out with guns before being held in the detention center
rats giving up my name for not feeding them cheddar
make sure my eyes redder before i leave a hole in his sweater
sting like a bee dummies squeeze i give them V's cuz they vendettas aren't correctly executed prime target meat market shot thru the vents leave heads spent/
stink pig venom stank up the rooms shrooms vintage viruses popped up in his bloodstream
like you done unfolded unscrolled a papyrus with instructions from Osirus/
iron plighted organic regime time machine tighten up ya schemes
DREAMS prolific wizard zoning probate norman bate cha
criminal escape plans never go right like Shawshank Redemption scams/
open portals wished this was a work out then i can hit cha with weights
leaving the guards scuffing with others while i make my disappearing act
look better than Harry Houdini's never one for details as i never let my ship sail/
Time for a Revival pt. 2
Ayo
A hired hero in a dangerous time
cops keep the city busy while they're raising the crime
They turn water into blood through the case of a 9
I turn blood into a drink, have a taste of the wine
The day in the life of mighty S, I suggest is wicked
Where freedom fighters are present, but less committed
Where guns are being taken from the less protected
And weapons are being given to the best connected
Yes, It's topsy turvy and yes, it got me worried
if somebody has to play the villain, I gotta hurry
and switch to the badguy they need me to be
When you dogs hear the ticks, it's not easy to flee
so take cover, like gay lovers, i'm nothing to play, brother
may suffer the same pain, you shouldn't blame others
but yourself when shit hits the fan
my instinct to slam the first threat that I sense with my hands
is a normal reaction, a formal evacu
ation is what you're facin, i'm warning you back up
or the moral to your nearly ending story is bad luck
a tragedy so bad that euphoria can't touch
the maury to crack sluts, truth hurts i know it
a few words to mold it and you'll learn my motive
I'm too stern, the poet that had it all
a swing and i crack a jaw, like playing racquetball with neanderthals
you sick of spokenn? sorry, that's how i get down
so chill, go outside or hit the ocean like chris brown
surfs up, get burnt up, the son shining bright
While i shit on the same faggets you punks rhyming like
slide minds ak47 grinds pin stines driven wides outta charles eyes
check flows beckon shows boned out shines timed out grind/
pimp in my blood, pills and my drugs
sight in fire whites signed orange out cha crushes dust out brushes/
boom shumers tried to past me off for rumors
facing books watch me omnitrix
spit more flicks than photographic stimulus/
Blazed outta ya mind ironside
fire fight wired too tight you knew the sheep was nice/
seen through the flames get cha enamered by the names
shaken like those do the harlem shake get they shoulders broken
soaked off of supers donkey kong pooper scoop ya/
roofy ya flows open noses watch ya self bleed
like kane cryin' towards paul bearer's death/
your a meth addict i'm surgical ripper
slice though exterior like danny glover vs the predator
i am the enemy ya steady evading so i'm still stalking with the penmanship/
test my marksmanship and im about 2 abort your squawk mission
Glock in locked position, let pigs fly when the hawk rip em
compositions is cocked to let off as you start dissin
choppin bitches down to size while they on FB croppin pictures
bullets thru the wall explodin like my big hairy balls,
slappin against yo girls ass as i cast spells with magic wand,
level up again bitch, cuz i got that life EXPerience
while u was on the couch drinkin titty milk gettin delirious