New 444trumpets
The trumpet sound ...
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New 444trumpets
The trumpet sound ...
Fire in the sky
True lies
Havoc amidst conflict renegade
like the conquest was won
Trumpets begun
Burn in desirable hope
Blast across skies the sounds
As if devils in disguise
Blasphemy
My blade like the iron sheik
Scene dusty
Trails sands pale
sunsets bring misery
Ancient ways past history
Dreams voyages unknown
Conquest at hand mental expand
The trumpets in hand
Blast plagues the next stage consequence enemies die young die slow
Trumpets blow
play you like the violin over violence and 444 trumpets
your hardly somethin, cuzzin slumpin like sumthin i found in the garbage sunk in
decomposing pumpkins im composing your composting pungent
mike tyson punches,poster boy lunges i pop the toast at the bunches
your brain soaks up dumb shit like sponges pcp lunch breaks at country club functions
love blasting shottis watch the bodys drop slumped inn
indian chiefs puff payote buttons paying homage to getting dusted
take you head off like nothing, sell narcotics with the same name as the sound of ya dome busting
crack cocaine, pipe dreams from the other side of the pipe still remains
a dream, its a million dollar thing
a billion dollar dream, but the typa thing that leaves your blood spillin like milk for the cream
silk like the voice that co-herced you into doing such things
butter fly knives and suicidal dreams take your stitches out at the seams
leave you amazed like native american indians in a maze of maze
blood thirsty and crazed eyes high in a daze for days
ripped in half from the legs, eyes on the nest and eggs
cant get over my head on peggs, after the body roastin
call Carla Hamoka cheers at the local Ponderosa
pounds will post ya....up like gun slugs wet yet to fast to rust
slap and touch crack at lunch, hand to hand like giving daps and such...raps ya i gotta bunch
but my hearts cold like the berg that sunk
the titanic in the atlantic sandbox skits my hands in the attic
gargantuan like mamoths in a sex act ice age heart attack silenced
black on black violence substituded by white on christ lying
the last zionist pilot anunnaki hybrids
RFID my chips, eat my shit, read my lips
or get shanked in the lid, watch me peel it back on some cambpells shit
splashin blood up in ya womb glad my dicks wrapped up tighter than mummies in the tomb
drinkin rummy child fed from a spoon gorgeous to a caccoon
photosynthisis popparazzi flashin photography at my biology
eat from my downloaded monolpolies
im iller than top ten emcees breath fresh no stress like the tops of trees
russian and viatnamese bitches get slashed at the knees
smoke skunk thick shit like the trunks on trees
and asian elephants trunk conspiraies debunked like its elementary
mk ultra documentaries leave you with me
government vs me the oceans freeland and all seas
my third eye is in the same degrees
the world turns to the east
armed robberies with men that have no faces
bandanas and facelifts equals cold bodies and cold cases
so cold hardened men pay for no traces
kick out the cavities burn all the traces, teenage virgin with pigtails and braces
getting face fucked and the family name wasted....traceless
found in Odessa with a bracelett we attatch slaves with
your face aint faceless, unless they find out and give you a facelift
evil oras you aint delt with, left with broken wings so selfish
lobster and shellfish on her knees helpless
kush i melt it, break out the galaxy with an illuminated phalacy
gradually and annually youll be handing me my cash casually
break free
my eyes through life and time exist
mind seek the nature of all this
habitats created
we made it
ayo the greatest adventure
knowledge of self
health , prosperity master of ceremonies
written script 4.4.4 trumpets
the conquest as if the promise land
built marvelous structure
eras fizzling out, still the dead living shit out
my lens witnessing now what my arms and legs can't do shit about
the schiz' had me thinking I'm God sent when the gods slept
with lucipher under my arm's pit as my own twin
crazy how the times fade to blankit evidence
of the definition a' he'll I was living in
but if i can help, i won't revisit it the same individual
my ego still furnishing living proof
s.p. been in the booth, shoveling the fuel to move
this local motive a few beared on they shoulders to spew...
grown from a corrosive brew,Quote:
Originally Posted by ChristO
sometimes I wonder what I'm supposed to do
chosen wise from a broken few,
it's no prize to be the man one-eyes turn to
the first horse, shoed
a wolverine on warring streets,
memories torn and incomplete, I am a ferocious beast
canine lord breed, my pack swarms and feeds
lift swords against foreign lords and their one-track regime,
a restless corpse, combat sleep until I'm black-screened
Looking over the city
Lights gloom
Winds pass signals peace at last
Tip the blunt ash
It's time
Truth awaits just look how the stars shine
trees and leaves bend
the winds breeze by again
Natures vibes
Influence meditative thought its time
For the trumpets to blast
"you smashed our home and killed 28 of our own" , gotta know how to adjust often mistrust'n the home grown. fully shown never blown but slightly faded, out dated like pagers and fanny packs of wolf gangs that migrated. hesitated when sedated slow on the low flow of the angel's glow, hearing the metallic 444 games of thrown horsemen go. never and always know your enemy's next 36 steps, keep the 3rd eye on 'em cause he's trained on slant eye's which redirects.
Pages of thought
War like chapters
From the 4 corners of the earth
Trumpets blast , scene like the rapture .
Happiness then peace within I capture lost evidence of Egyptian masters
Holy monuments that last throughout time
Lessons from the past to which it's written papyrus inscription
The signs all around
I seen the stars above see the moon through the clouds
Life all around
Birds fly feed off bread crumbs I tend to the needs of nature
Seas and wind gust channel ice blocks utopian glaciers
so fucked up from reading 'Thompson on the campaing trail of 72', got me so sick vomiting looking at the toilet thinking about you. and your style behind a mile spitting lyrics like bile, holding on obey's girl's dick like it's worth while. "we are discussing lyrical" destruction with out mental preparation, save so many domes with rhymes shorter than gnomes with 'tall-man' sensation. fuck hesitation i'm the destination you want to arrive like cuba, shits on the D.L. so deep only find it by scuba. frequency's deeper than a tuba unlike a brown note, turn on the spot lights at 3 am and find 6 niggaz with weed on a sinking boat. screams like a goat roaming around searching once you hit enter, type yo' password wrong and email the headz complaining O3EY gave you a verbal splinter.
fuck obey I'm the real Andre the giant O3EY motherfucker!
fuck sochi i'm spittin' lyrics like i'm putin, 2014 i'm just shoot'n off my mouth flatterer smack your girls ass like im Vladimir scootin'. away with that medal while I pedal on ya old American style call it a "pile" not worth while, so confused while I read so many wu corp memebers rhymes got to label it XXX sex file. beside that un-cool rapper keith, knock down the door screaming for more was your bitch look'n up underneath. me cause i'm the one with the gold around my fuck'n neck, curl'n and figure 8 skating on them titties like a poop deck.
Feb 20 is the death of mr. gonzo caught a bullet at the typewriter, running woody creek's game chill'n in hoods like a gonzo street fighter. fear and loathing in wu corp high and sip'n root beer, quoting Thompson wild eyed saying "I think I'm getting the Fear." laughed at your rhymes LSD flashbacks artwork from ralph Steadman, dead man mr. depp movies shitty as a alanta trash can.
came back to the Olympics eyes wide shut cause it'll costas, shaolin secret O3EY's done more lsd than you'll ever do "cause it's true" negative/positive plus?. swear I'll never cuss "FUCK SHIT BITCH ASS HOE NIGGA" my bad now i'm sad cause I done had an outburst, "your lyrics suck cock's in hell" walk'n around love'n NATAS evil mouth cursed. speed when I see a hurst my biscuit ain't limp hobo gimp fuck a pimp's smile, kind of blue milestones on the corner bitches brew E.S.P. jazz confession's of mr. davis style.
New joint
check it out,
blast the trumpets
https://soundcloud.com/444trumpets/deadly-sinz
Thinking of ways to catch bliss
Deep thinking I sink into abyss
Of wonder, time as if still
I breeze pass the presence of self
Analyze the prize
Mental health
Life's plains,rugged terrain
Natures ways
style's of deadly sinz always wins knowledge is self always remember this stay true with prosperity, verbal rhymes ancient scripture spat in 2:32 times for clarity. spit this charity golden carriage blood dripped in our heritage in this concrete jungle of trees among the unknown, you alone once your shown trumpets of wisdom on ya dome now your fully grown. always shown peace from the east to the west, this ain't a test natures ways past good old days rock'n a white crane vest.
Victorious
Capture men oppose to flows
Indecent exposed headless scenes
As if message in your dreams
Clashes of conquest Bless your hearts
Soldiers sacrificed Under moonlight ,War incited
The end means beginnings
Over the hill victory cease to be
My thoughts calamity
Many wolves under sheeps clothing
now see the tragedy under secret society
victims under duress
The conquest shown
World wide globe
Who's next to sell their soul
Provoke my art
frame work Golden assembly
Written scripts to last for centuries
Trails within the mind
I ponder as if I'm relative to a tree
Looking over the skyscraper
See clouds blue sky 3rd eye
What is to be paradise channeling vibes
Stars and light
Night planets alike cosmic sight
Beautiful intellectual
Gods cipher
Light shines through the forest brings peace
The path guides leads to streams
Keeps my mind at ease
Misty scene
Paradise it seems
Orchids blossoms along green trees
captures beauty
Serenity
The voyage of life and what it means
Grassy hills
flowers colors of sunsets
Golden reflection off waters oceans speak peace
Smooth sailings along the way
Thoughts on an escapade escape
Reality relates
The senses lifted presence all around like a message
In tune peace awaits
Clouds drift so close
Conscious awakes
You see the signs
Many acres above
Looking down upon projected image
Jungle like features atop the skyscraper
I breeze by like the wind gust
Spring temperature forest lush
Natures presence life's touch
Florescent sky
Sun shines through clouds near mountainside
Reach prosperous thought
Conscious elevated
Seems as if space created
Lunar voyage
Depths within 3rd eye
Light shines through the forest brings peace
The path guides leads to streams
Keeps my mind at ease
Misty scene
Paradise it seems
Orchids blossoms along green trees
Check out my new song "Blue oceans"
off the Lp
https://soundcloud.com/444trumpets/blue-oceans-1
my new joint Snowy weather in Russia"
https://soundcloud.com/444trumpets/s...ther-in-russia
saw those selling souls
lack of wisdom shown
time will tell what is to be known
who will it be whos next whos left
materialistic goal
patience acceptance lifes lessons
pretend to be's looking sloppy in videos
the only hope of fame
what a dam shame
blast the trumpets came hold aim in arrows i spark sessions
sharper image Cassius like clay i spit mics decay
saved the day shine hope of natures rays
hiding scripts in caves you find it later meditate and blaze
offering of the last son generations passed
peace at last
trumpets blast
Accepted truth for what it is all i seeing being
who is the master of deception or godly essence
time has a way of wisdom
the signs
blasting them trumpets the conquest begins
another chapter from godly rapture
written with intent to prosper ever after
the threshold of deception or godly essence
what is to be the life lessons
what is to be known when walking alone
your all alone
the signs shown
peaceful in its ways even in the last days
prepare unaware materialistic point of views
doom
manuscripts present moment bliss
the threshold of deception or godly essence
Blast the trumpets
I enter the mind meditative moment
the answers exist within
lifes message
all around presence
outside i listen
i feel peace given
changes exist many a days i catch bliss
intentions of happiness and truth
its not all what it seems at times blinded
by the misguided unfortunate outcome
relinquish the matter at hand
new chapters and new beginnings
seek the present moment understand
changes bring wisdom knowledge of self
digging for gold within the soul
oceans flow deep terrain in its inception
embedded in the brain ...
blast the trumpets
Peace takes place when i dig deep
dwell within mind and time
happiness exist within the matrix
many tricks deceitful antics and opportunist
the signs numerical value codes 444
the trumpets blast
prophetic code shown 1111
the roads of life and the meanings in sight
visualize the image all around,
peace
for truth exist catch bliss
Peeped a few of the joints,shits dope G,
good looking out .Quote:
Originally Posted by Eversick666
check this one out folks . Mcs die early
https://soundcloud.com/444trumpets/m...22-444trumpets
Check out my new video featuring Killah Priest
Blast the trumpets
I cease the memory of sorrow blessed the day for tomorrow holds peace
presence of life
glorious situations the present moment caught with atonement
paths of enlightenment
reality in stars bright from afar
signals the signs
keep shining
new joint called
"Survivor of the illest "
https://soundcloud.com/444trumpets/s...-of-the-illest
Imma peep this now
Like it man blasphmeous Schindler s list. Cataclysmic shits good vocab was on point