Tha broken seal released my demon,
I rise from hell screamin//
Fake MC's strive for realness,
but my blades keep em' dreamin//
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Tha broken seal released my demon,
I rise from hell screamin//
Fake MC's strive for realness,
but my blades keep em' dreamin//
Leap n beamin.. laser treatment fo peepz decievin othaz wit covahz of weak-shit..Quote:
Originally Posted by Verseatyle
to be an MC kid u gotta spit genius!!..I mean this..peekin n Im pheenin to heat nigz...
Kill pigs, do life time bids, thats how it is
Greedy niggas blowin infinite digits,
While we add up minimum wage figures
blaze hittaz n chase niggaz..needa get paid biggah..wubanga str8 lace bitchez..Quote:
Originally Posted by Wu banga
AC chase..hitchya..FUCC-a-one line this now-a-1 BAR spit..get charred quicc..
The hitman's clip missed this, thats all of my past history
Born yesterday, all ready gats want to play, like toy story
im that lyrical arsonist, that is sharp like pins, touch more lines then cards and shit
Spit alot,but this salivia never diminished
Hit with crimson clips, your career i've finished
that one and only Menace ta Society, no Deny'n Me my Anxiety's
A sly pirate, conqured your ship and threw over board
tried to try this, and you got strangled with a micro cord
and white so bored, he writes galore, im tight like whores who aint been fucked before
oh those virgins that lose it at four, shit they all becoming whores, learning to suck dick before they can read, next thing they smokin the weed,
Green words i bleed, for all the mc's that have apposed, and is now deceased
decreased the dweebs that decieved me, delete mc's like i'm mashin delete M and C
Believe me, when i say the gats and bullets play,
Harvest'in seeds like hay, to teach'em bout the game
sprout in rain, when ya amount was just a shroud of grain