my words stay up in ya head like lice//
enticed by the dark side of life, swingin rusty blades at cha windpipe//
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my words stay up in ya head like lice//
enticed by the dark side of life, swingin rusty blades at cha windpipe//
the scope zoom's..alfa..im in sight
fix the radius counter the wind speeds
hold ya breath and pluck off the enemys
unaligned degrees, soldiers marchin past the seven seas
Weak knees and weaker mind's will never make it
do u dirty like a vampire snatch ya heart an stake it//
slobbilly walkin wobbily through the matrix, raised offa alchohol an paint chips!!!
As Bitter As A Snake's Hiss Me And CHANG Bring You Sheer Bliss With A Twist...
Like Cute Little Woodland Creatures Killing Gorillas In The Mist
So Get The Fuk Up Off Our Diks U Flow Malignant Like Benign Sists//
Once I Got Chu In My Grips U'll Moan An Bitch Until U Drift!!
Hahaa..
i spit the god slang, all u suckers could suck or lick a rod/wang
i Jack Samurais like Icabod Chang
not a diss.
complete my flow, compete the zone, no matta where I am, even rappin from home,
:) wu corp make rappin' at cha easy:)
Never doubt the massacre I cause when I slaughter
Off the flows I chart cha path with just a stroke from my pen/
sittin' without flowin', a lost soul deep within he knows it, and it is the rhyme,
the truth about its condition in a world of resistance, he keeps its hidden,
likw the pearls christ said to hold inside, before the swine.
AN ancient alien cloned priest mummbled hymns of broken speach
tortured agony with defeat innocence painted red on the street
gold glistens, eardrums listen and new kicks christan streets
re-evolve.... problem solved, thats how tha gods filter weak
dictate till my shits straight with a hypnotic hitler speak
spidy senses perk up like collars from polo collection kardigans oversea
country club polo duds, ralphie kakis ,cardboard crease's
cool slide sittin poolside white trash black features
celeberty rehab relapse when crack motivates speakers
deactivate fatal attraction, keep all digits wrapped round heaters
it ONE LINe not a whole verse
Haha,, Word Up, I Came To Drop A Line An Shit But Cats Droppin 38 Barz An Shit,, Hahaha...
subtract thaT CALCULATED RAP
my synapse takin my soul for a hijack
so excuse me while a bitch gets slapped