Originally Posted by
.5KutSkeleton
the write hand of man rights with justice
fires of lighting brushes
retirees firin muskets lined with mustard
riotous hustlaz cryin toughness but lie crushed
cry the beloved country
my mind rumbles and punishes thieves
it all comes to me as I summon crumblin leaves
my knowz stumble, runnin green
ur king's destruction was conducted with ease
I touch the streets' veins with the feet of Cain
bleedin, the mysteries were plane from whence he came
prince of the breeded page
each is explained within the limits of your tenuous frames
imprinted on sheets of rage
my peace is a blade seperatin lame heads from vertebrae
I spit reasons the seasonz change
heartbeats rearranged by each rain the beast reigned
the gleam of my teeth is so evil that most believe it to be fake
but Frank, Yang, Skeez, cranes and snakes just ate the plate...