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Smiths
listenin to Weezy's "Lock and Load" (Carter 2) I heard this...
scripted codes genesis this buildin of scrolls
literal sense of deliverance,
fitted to be limited in scope
bend physical knowns,
blend fitfully within cities controlled
increments of 3 are perceived as witnesses, watch proceedings unfold
grimace extensively,
the stench of you primitive trolls is soaked into my soul
if there is such a thing
thundering numbers run rings in my dreams
prime and never even
mind effective leadership keeps us teething,
*ahem* seething on the concepts of collaring the anomaly
collars popped methodically,
crispy starched mobs of ME
as each marches to my beat, my knowledge increases
exponential strategems, existential ramblins
one simple demand, committed
ham-handed commandments transmitted
broken discs spinnin,
over written on both existences
I have no limits...
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Promises
I was promised death
the fattest check I ever chased with bladed breath
the tastiest flesh consumed by Frank's caged intellect
cubed existences bench pressed
ligaments stressed by my steel skinned neck
you no less of a man if ur heaviest gram lifted is a pen-tipped swisha
but don't get it twisted, ur crumbs are not bricks
plots thicken
my digits toss hot pots of grits at competition
stitches scream at rotted seams
complicated schemes wall in escapist dreams
paper plated regimes, slain with ink, are the blankest when screamin
pressureless sensory deprivation tanks raise ranks taken from mainstreams
nameless slain teens are erased in a day while the paler kind are played for weeks
take it or leave it, the American Dream is a machinist that plays IV keeps
fake to the teeth, ancient and evil, it's Satan's steeple
tainted seas drink rivers deliverin the minister's speeches
sinister beliefs leech the city's born
no remedy for the prettiest scorned
digitally reported, detentions are distorted into discriminatory abortions
criminally dispositioned,
apprentices are influenced by the dimmest orders
inhuman strength on mick length cords
brutal clips at the rulin tenth in business forms
kickflip porches,
minimalist portions give pause to mormon scripts
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Bourne Digit
global intercourse,
postal men of force commence ceremonies with swords
cronies cry the course,
exposed phonies ride the torch and ignite the awards
hidden middlemen conspire to hide the white horse
rite riot lines until I'm hoarse,
Black Robs report times in a liar's accord
my big brother sells me shine I can't afford
last chances stand in the mind of this corpse
verbal intercourse forces limbs to limp forward
stitches torn, Bourne digits digest tracts
Smith and Wesson's getback benchpresses facts and test results
little fractions have the pulse
but often fall for calls of a baptist cult sellin rapeture and angel's dust
co-campaigns permeated with cocaine propagate my frame's rust
the dangerous draining of my generation's braintrust
chains range from the ancient's cave to the pages preceeding exodus
the creation of a ragin eruption,
updated functions print the pages of onions ripe
trigger gunmen of write, their number was five
many wonder at the wise,
never seen the son rise?
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*ahem* seething on the concepts of collaring the anomaly
collars popped methodically,
crispy starched mobs of ME
as each marches to my beat, my knowledge increases
exponential strategems, existential ramblins
one simple demand, committed
ham-handed commandments transmitted
broken discs spinnin,
over written on both existences
I have no limits...[/QUOTE]
Hall of fame flames.
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ligaments stressed by my steel skinned neck
but don't get it twisted, ur crumbs are not bricks
plots thicken
my digits toss hot pots of grits at competition
stitches scream at rotted seams
complicated schemes wall in escapist dreams
paper plated regimes, slain with ink, are the blankest when screamin
pressureless sensory deprivation tanks raise ranks taken from mainstreams
nameless slain teens are erased in a day while the paler kind are played for weeks
fake to the teeth, ancient and evil, it's Satan's steeple
tainted seas drink rivers deliverin the minister's speeches
sinister beliefs leech the city's born
no remedy for the prettiest scorned
digitally reported, detentions are distorted into discriminatory abortions
criminally dispositioned,
apprentices are influenced by the dimmest orders
Firewater!
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chairman smith
patterns rattle trunks
masters hunt ducks and battle monks
traps pump the numbness constructin numbers from crumbs
deception crushes the resurrected
ledges skipped collect heads gifted
nets ripped reflect the dulled edges of our precious children
selfish and ungivin
shellfish sell scripts to the dead risen
devilish citizens of meltin test dishes,
hell is television's ghetto existence
questionable metal instruments are held by twisted apprentices,
buildins eighted and replaced with pale imitations
the state's mistake was thinking they could raise steaks
pages vaguely related to mason dicks on debates (LOL)
racist trainers embrace the observation of pain
burning tables display the trader's race to plated finishes
traitors whisper hate and the fish listen
bait and switch,
blaze trains unabridged,
if one is Abel to spit then us 2 misconstrued co-cain scripts
each layer in the pit in another lair stripped bare of gifts
you are the witness of an on-air Chairman Smith experiment
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she told me to eat the fruit if I seek the truth
I can see her cruelty, but how can I grieve the moon?
so I reach and chew, self-deceit at the roots
hell's king in the booth using shells as wings to reach the roof
no rings as proof I'd sell anything but my youth
If the streets need juice, just wring my neck till the connection's through
bless the restless troops, disrespected, our best tools
destined to lose this present contest against the representative rule
checks, lessons and brews
chess, breakfast and deaths accrued
rec-room wreckages attented by ghouls tampering with messages to you...
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...oooh...smith, the promise, bourne digit...choices is one and none, trues...bourne ultimatum, david's web, king david...smith [puddin'] school...class in session, lol...who roll with a skeleton crew...mic checked 12.12...m.c. cain will lose, as sure as God is able to live...lol...
...also, heads-up, what's that on weezy face...
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Frank's Mumble
I talk n nonlinear equations and bomb any occasion
this unfiltered presentation of da IL-est breed n da nation
faceless enemies inflate scenes w/lame schemes and capers
brains, teeth and paper layers
crane technique breaks the beams of snakes in the streets
slayer unique, I drain inks and stain sheets
paint impressionist speeches, creating clay that breathes
change the shape of this monster, an abomination's consciousness stream
charged as a thief they called me the god of dreams
the robber of demons, I launched fleets against lawless heathens
targeted by beez,
the sharpest sting drawn by false teachings
accepting marks of the beast, flesh of the hardest was weak
dark and sweet, I drink the karmic thinking a heart beats
partner 2 sparking chiefs that hardly speak
my marching priests easily cross the so-called elite
atop the tallest peaks mic cords and body forms are drawn from katas born
swordsmen of fortune forging legends from stitched flesh
dripping edges scripting the present as tense
spit unprecedented, lessons glint in every stitch
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...pardon me, I had suh'm right here, moving it to skyscraperz thread. trues, stay up...
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Paint pictures on the nature of killers/face the mirror and trace the names of missing victims/visit this devil with metal skin/the president of weaponsmiths/a resident physicial takings pleasure in injecting venom/my deadly connections are hidden in correction systems/precision method incisions filtering the flesh of dissonance/my name's mention is felt over distances/messages melted and transmitted by handwritten pidgeons/I am the answer to cancerous vintages/david banner spittin tanks at two dimensional images
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...kutz, that's a bet. here's the deal...we won. I'll break it down in the sequence...
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That's right sun. WE WON. let them decipher the tens on their own time. it's just math expressed thru words in our own form(ula)s. PEACE
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I see u god. I'm doin this with a SAMSUNG and my shit is actin up on ur thread, but I'm diggin it. get urz and those harboring negative views are the cancer upon the land we r attempting to excise. Let me know when itz time to decompile the codes and ones will begin to operate...
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March
contender with unlimited mental range,
spit twisted Mensa pages to penned and pencil patients
official mage of clansmen renegades,
paint terror-wrist situations with each statement
blades drip the page's scripts,
hatred grips this ancient weapon of print
hellish temptations wage war,
chaining their forces, a formation of hated barbarians from the North
chaos versus order, the namelesss were slaughtered and washes away in the water's course
brought to Hell's borders and taught to walk back and forth,
my gourd cracked and microphone cords rapped across my throat
the prophet minded ghost loggin posts every so often,
foolish accomplishments get chipped by vicious grits and venomous winds
get collard and snitches talk then,
government witnesses spit pillars of salt at real men
peel six off, my steel spins soft
my eagle-eyed partner burns darts in the loft with beams drawn
twist listeners into an arced helix,
charged particles were pieced into a phoenix dawn
our tenth of leaders reach their sheep with demonic arms
while I breach the farms of sleeping pawns
creep across ponds, beams assault kings and queens from tall fronds resembling small columns
repentance involves commitment to a cause,
lynched and penned with resolve by Kardinals and Kremlins behind walls
set fire to logs with the sight of a god
many tribesmen were lost to white diamonds on a cross
are we liars for laws?
keep in mind the price isn't always the same as cost
I'll die in vain for the arts,
mindful of rain my giant veins revive the five lakes with darts...