real talk your a blood cot pussy boy..... Your fucking coward and a looser, a nobody, you anit fighting shit your on here everyday posting your week ass lyrics bitch.... eat a dick!Quote:
Originally Posted by big baby jesus 666
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real talk your a blood cot pussy boy..... Your fucking coward and a looser, a nobody, you anit fighting shit your on here everyday posting your week ass lyrics bitch.... eat a dick!Quote:
Originally Posted by big baby jesus 666
back the optics see my pen i mop shit up with just literature freaked out most heads
chaotically mandate Mandarin armed logic primed out college fiend for more meaning/
seen thru forced fight, tied tight roped out cha hanging think your hanging for dear life
tight swaped corner bopped mighty twisted lefty Michelangelo righty nasty
im penning deadly zombies when i write these scriptures open letter motion picture/
gory confessions poured with dark liquors,
stiff starch skeleton figures wearin matted scriptures
scratched denim, brachiated limbs twist back stems
grip black pens, paint actions during graceful back bends
congregate with grave factions intent on fathoming the truth,
trailing foam from my boots I am a phantom in the fumes
sniff puce liquids and spew sickness with computer linguistics,
my W.isdom is a U.niveral premise spurned by the System
Sinnin freak in the dark, parked indian chief when its sparked
A tip from a shark is pointy n sharp, pointed at hearts
Try to cover up like tarp but caught it like carp
Nothin sweet like tarts hearin demons play harps
Grind the grass as time pass like gas
past burns then turns to ash, but like a laugh we earn it last
passions passed caused by majority turnin to trash
i do counter attacks coldly block you boldly like a goalie
Enter your frame internal damage know who got the finish em trophy
big up the holy ride on the evil an assasins life is lonely
find your own meaning of life that's what the older god told me
So i rocked it from high up to the lowest plain
Burdened with heavy pains wonder years filled with rain
had to maintain knowledge flow from my brain
these other niggas walk with their heads down in shame
don't be a victim to this sick society's mind games
Not a snake but i still keep spitting venom as the world's spinning
never praised icons my faith is put in the true and living
Most high maker of man, child, and women
animals and plants in this life there's no second chance
My immortal techniques killing the devil.. who wanna dance?
done had women from San Fran to France
finish lines longer than a colony of black ants
i'm not the man but i'll body ya man's
Splash the force, slash the course, claiments armed arrainment
chainmail armor killer frost cold touch
what cha gonna do when i rip you to shreds/
faded force making a debut killed cha courts, now your system is fried
pathological armed presidential mind wrapped up
mentally stopped cha revolutions per-second like cd-rom drive/
can't flow past 5 my hurricanes sink your boats
quicker than leads leave beliefs staunched by authors that didn't toss it/
Targets you missin', boom I'm in Target fittin' room hittin' ya Mrs.
Try on hoes like ankle length pantyhose for bitches
On short leashes, eat her plate til she reaches then hit-her like switches
Droppin' dime pieces on a drop of a dime to they kneeses
Niggaz soft as Kleenex inserting clean X in her asshole with my penis
Wu-Tang Corper, Sour D toker, Mista nut busta load on ya sister's fav. poster
Throat choker finger fuck her upside down in the rollercoaster
It's the lady-face-Poker-Face-Joker lust all bust raw no hoaster,
Pot smoker cock broker cherries pop out like toasters
Pull out like plug-hoes hot like fresh out the oven Stouffer,
Bending over as if they spotted the four-leaf Clover
mark this down as the etch to how carve out cha soul
folks gotta fold glee-ism wisdom arc of the covanant/
mind a rose fold cha foes flows open noses by clones
chose domes open minds without a puzzle to hone skills built off the pulpit/
worded welcome gas out cha prices thrices nices fiend out fights
weaponized mind thunder elements leave noise dulled by the mute button/
freaked out by the light so i travel back to the greek time
shiek rhymes ironside sound by the bronzemen vs the iron swordsmen/
dominate promote the mixes through poet laurate mixes infinity fixed planets
mind maggot slash tactics levee posts on forums similar to the land of lakes/
i never take breaks gimme bread and butter slow stutter chromium minute
bring it back to fames leaving names distorted by the gorgon coming at the kraken/
sheep the lord lego approximate bricks by how many c's get clicked
glicked tv show ripped speak time distortion leave aboard afforded for what you weren't fortunate from devastate bring it back to tombstones as bury emcees 16 bars under/
a ton of flows to crush the tundra my soldiers march madness made the pavement thunder
surveilance were under no bloopers how my blunderbuss put your project under
construction you got restricted for fronting
it's a new cause for you and yours to get thrown through walls
you can get cooked for trying to be raw
it's all in the name of love and war
trying to choose sides better choose the door
my free-style sharpened like a cat sharpens it's claws
greedy brothers hide your cake or else you'll eternally hibernate
keep sleeping while I'm awake and if it's my soul your trying to take
you'll be subdued by a duel as you lay injured i alligned the snakes
get paid to bar-tend,
spark liquid bones with sharks playing cards with hidden loans
spit scriptures and prose with pimps and pros,
killers and hoes twisted to misinterpret surface roles
black holes and turbulent exposures created,
I am the torch-holder ready to murder a nation
from cornerstones to exploited masons,
this boy's blade has grown sharp enough to penetrate bone and plating
a born statesman, I climbed alone from corn-bin basements
severed lettuce faces and reformed myself in this cold Matrix...
craft gas plaster vast what the air evaporate rapper laments armed cameraman document the dominance armed prominance when the rise of the machines begin/
sincerity deadly operatic mind melding spock jaded faded humanistic
trip the caves now the walls are just painted grey with no soul in e'm/
dead lenses end pleasant my actions packing joe jackson
factoids rap ploys mack toys genre bending rendering elements like another video game/
diamond penning ends meet cha dinners beats weed out cha seeds
feed the fuel watch the matrix engulf you before the 2 day theory takes shape/
awaken baking making sober majestic tested festor more times pestor
pastorized actual lies in crimes dying flying when i am mining mine/
I manifested out the madness heartless marching savage marksmen famished for blood splashing action shift with swords clashing active like leaky faucets cant contain that boss shit flow awesome caution decapitate heads often nauseous weapons are gorgeous serve that beef rare extra raw, rushed through corridors blunt force to ya cardiovascular breathing apparatus strapped to your jaw, you no want war! what you gun do? I sun you like desert land, I’m clever with weapon in hand always ready to reprimand with tactical plans, mathematical fam multi-grammatical hitting from every angles I’ll mangle manual scripts when the pen hits the pad of course just as mad with my mental I pick up instrumentals from the metal in my dental
shit is ill kid! propsQuote:
Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
from corrections and IL instrumentals I crush mountains and sniff mineralsQuote:
Originally Posted by $inista
spin cyclical,
spit crystals twisted by a sickened sense of vengeance
smash black crypts to ashed gravel pits,
battle ghastly spirits and grapple demons that reek of foul stenches,
I am an uncrowned menace from a phantom District
an example of contradiction, I can't help but handle business
project monarch, subliminal data
under fields in nevada, they processed
deals on the sabbath ina labyrinth complex
subterrainean bomb deck, arranging payloads
trading their halos, for bank notes
snakes in plain clothes, play close
dont rattle the cage, or battle's waged
quick to box niggas up, like camel straights
checkerboard floors marble with two pillars
inner sanctums for cardinals 'n tomb fillers
jew killers, red robes of a scale skin
gold tokens from hell's mint, shale flint
tip of the dagger sails in, for mystic rites
cobra fists in flight, shits be flippin sais
prickin' eyes, total eclipse of light
triple-six disk design, encrypted drive
strip your mind's insides for this chip device
Brain fitness over brawn, but the sickners carries on,Quote:
an example of contradiction, I can't help but handle business
too many value materials critical thinking forever lost,
they think their the boss, ballin so they can floss,
but inbetween the teeth of the system is the cost,
when left to our own devices we often see vice grips,
which squeezes us in with the blighted until were silent,
lost direction we become violent, I can hear the crying,
from the children dying as our system files away,
the criminally decayed, subliminally were trained,
indoctrinated considerably until were incarcerated individually...
carve my name in greek upon digital trees,Quote:
Originally Posted by MAGNANIMOUS
criminal minded seeds crop opponents and twist their leaves
posted up-court, drop corpses with that 04 Michigan D
fade-away threes on sprained knees,
as the world watches I takes doctrines and strangle em,
leave em danglin in the breeze
collapse this dictatorship and take to the streets,
how fat can you be when the farmers can't eat?
every bank looks sweet
they own the deeds so we look like thieves
fuck books, I want bling
naw, that's backwards but its what most think
cuz they afraid of themselves and afraid to achieve,Quote:
naw, that's backwards but its what most think
a better lifestyle and live in harmony,
the streets arent gonna leave,
but will you still be free,
to walk amongst the hardened collecting broken dreams,
reflecting positives while injecting negatives for cream,
but its just chump change can you see the big picture?
a penny for your thoughts a dollar or your life... mister,
as sinister ministers preach into pockets...wallets...accounts,
most donate and try to live in "grace" through-out,
I heard that crime pays in many ways, they pulling tools nowQuote:
as sinister ministers preach into pockets...wallets...accounts,
most donate and try to live in "grace" through-out,
secluded in an illusion left bruisin and with the screws out
somebody told me its a set-up, they inflating you with gas,
but I swear by the old school, saw me take two and pass
black man out for blood, a cold heart in bright summers
how many bodies does it take to make a pattern out of numbers
no time to wonder, time shall tell we're coming soon
draggin rappers to my slumber where corpses burn at noon
I’m brining it back to the tomb consume goons like oxygen inflated balloons drop lungs Who got slugs the American way violence begets guns to protect against threats at times senseless criminal negligence & life sentences descending viral aggression installed in the mind of adolescence digressing in darker dimensions fed to us through subliminal messages of confusion fueling music in minds stewing revolution but we all disconnected scattered & unprotected society rejected drugs injected infected the blood streams children affected grow neglected & project it with rebellion with hopelessness direction with no affection we slaughter @ will to reach the top of the hill after all it was the system who to taught us how to properly killQuote:
Originally Posted by food for thought
after all it was the system who to taught us how to properly kill
Bang out the bangers bodacious spread out
fists in your mists that glow in the darkness
Gain on demands pay-pew-view the hit
frankly speaking vibes reaching ante-up
pistol whip the racist ducks in the black truck
my chain cuts resemble king tut's
the spill is worth the price of organs in church
I'm insane as Big lurch on dust
your brain on bust frame on crush
Got the kush hang on dutch
I'm the rain on rust your game on scuff
paper flushed drug thugs detained then crushed
float over hills hop over cliff's images stuffed
stay cut against the buff slay a slut
high-wires raise em up brave as fuck
slave to what i never knew
i owe myself internal revenue
i owe myself internal revenue
Wish I had some better news better views I got the mo better blues set me loose introduce the booze I induce abuse with these decibels, consequentially, I’m my own enemy, my memory is killing me ill faded revisiting the darkest places embracing fallen faces only to see them in my imagination life is but a dream, poetic it seem nothings real, how deep this pain I feel, how will I heal, I guess I wont, broken, spoken like the ocean, swollen tsunami waves with drowning notions, choking spiting up the blood of my own families love how deep it runs sending & exhilarating rush like physically being crushed I combust with frustration blazing razing like a phoenix out the flames & cant make sense of these immense testaments that gets my heart palpitating punching holes in walls gripping the heat with no target at all but my own reflection contemplating exonerations from all these complications that I’m facing, choices we make them!
these complications that I’m facing, choices we make them![/QUOTE]
The ghosts he called miraculous unseen by the backs of us
spooked to run unclothed a lady screaming not to be touched
another tough assignment a signed contract to lead the combat
regiment ready marching steady weapons n' boots heavy nothing tucked
All exposed tanks drove prisoners of war abducted and cuffed
held captive jailed for a cause that they loved
All who cooperate are released to family members kisses, and hugs
bags are placed over heads it's water torture in tubs
with hot water running stun guns stunning
We bombed schools and civilians to us it's nothing
but war protocol body parts flying when bombs hit them all
babies died too i heard screams Allah they cried too
treated them worse than wild animals mistreated in zoo's
they got it bad plus thousands of our soldiers in body-bags
half of my comrads either killed themselves or have gone mad
shell-shocked living in hell shot some wheel-chair confined
others locked up for war-crimes it's crazy our bosses say we need more time
just to fatten their pockets were dying in the meantime
but who cares if were on the front-lines scared
can't sleep cause every night i have nightmares of bombs bursting in the air
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it's the vicious speaking in liner lines iodine mind blind trying to play me like a blind man
handle scans with pen and paper rip a rapier know my stable be more than kane and able/
deadly ways open lanes bowl at 200 trying test my pins i put pins in emcees and watch them do what the rich voodoo says dead days unopen letter watch out you play with me/
this monster mon-star teleport authoring a blaze got keifer when i sutherland hooping lay it in, dead all blockers pop rocking timidily rip emcees down to paper shreads/
burn up a blzae know my ways flame on like the human torch
off the porch chef up more pie trival lives get a nose dive/
driven ides side fire wired off the tempest i am not cha apprentice
any emcee trying see me is like going to the dentist for braces/
you ain't writing sentence pretending your a wiseman like the sheep coming from persia
know the Shriner temple binder wind up doll get cha gears grinded and broken down like a FORD/
twist your spine til your form's, lacking all kinds of support
die by the sword, killa bee hordes riding the swarm
quiet the storm, with subterfuge 'n silent scam
controlling minds with the swipe of a pilot's hands
disguised as lambs, but they'll kick you in private glands
pushin knives thru your diaphram, flow like a hydrant ran
over by riot vans, exploded, on tires flat...
still coastin', passengers wigs peeled opened
lost a kick runnin alleys with steel smokin
we chasin' them meal tokens
Oh What the Fuck ? It's Unbelievable Epic, Faith No More
Rapid than Eye Movement during Inception Losing My Religion
Interceptin' ill thoughts with precision, The Planet of The Great mind's Risen
Fillin' clips in, shittin' on writtens soft as kittens useless like Jordan-less Pippen
Trigger more than happy to blast ya hand off body lift off like hand-tossed
Sent off, darts squeezed & twisted like wet cloth-Reservoir colorful as flo-re-cent Dogs
Yall too shitty to fuck with my catalog's too witty like Tarantino dialog
Beheaded like Boarshead 'Scalp Dem' fucking carved out foreheads like pumpkins
Sinks teeths in Deacon Frosted flake off head off soldiers shoulders shruggin'
Blood gushin' Injecting Shrinks with Kevorkian Syringe pullin' Strings and Leggings
Takes off from Kate Moss' waist soft check in Bate's Loft step in chase yall with revin Chainsaw
Many failed attempts from Satellites and Demons who want to control me
They don't like the path i've chosen so they try to withold me
from reaching the heavens, but you'd never believe this
I see myself as significantly more important than Jesus
and all these fools thinking we're gonna colonise other planets is lame
you cant survive in their atmosphere, when you can't even drink tap water in Spain
Cee-Lo thought he was a Transformer, but there's a storm coming!
I'll zap your lights out so start running!
they say i'm a Magus munching Fungii so what's my Fate?
I'm like Subclassing, but your Sendkeys in the actions you create
Ascension in 2012 won't really happen to that many
I'm really poor but i can afford to give everyone who ascends 1 penny
The government belive they are right in zapping me with satellites
There's plenty of rapists out there dont bother me just cus i aint actin right
you have a machine that causes bothersome synchronicities in my life
and i notice them and pity you for wanting this fight
imagine how much their technology costs, whats it worth?
i'm iller than any robot you could birth
this government has plenty of money, blind following goons and technology
why do you want rid of me so bad? whats the point, don't bother me
It's like i know somethings wrong and i can feel it
I've evolved beyond yall, you robots just can't see it
name one thing you can do better than i can do
your nothing but a tool so fuck off back to B&Q
I found a way to piss off the illuminati
this will piss off the government for monitoring me too closely
the Lower Tier think they're doing it cus im violent and wont cower
but the Upper Tier, they are worried about my growing strength and psychic powers
they know everything i do... and analyse it
to use against me, so motherfucker, fuck you
they want me doped up and locked away or to commit suicide
i cannot self terminate so i guess its you who's on the losing side
they wouldnt hit me nor even push me
in real life, last time i got taken away there was over 10 police officers there, pussy
there's more God in me than any of you
DMX begging for forgiveness is a fool
after me your left with nothing
you get smoked like the joint im puffing
to get rid of me you need to do more than wish
i'm the Second Coming of Christ, the wait is over, but take it as a diss
this is too ill for these cats, 9th prince
To the governments,
how many millions did you spend on this technology guys
to build the technology to fuck with peoples heads using satellites up high
how many years did it take you to do this?
how many scientists did it take? man these guys is just stupid
you think its right, me too, so keep up the bullshit
now my trust with the government forever i'm clearly through with
why did you learn how the human mind functions
only to create devastating tools of mass destruction (that's evil)
to the operators of the satellites who do indeed suck
do you even know how the technology works?
or do you just enjoy pushing a button saying its ace
knowing it fucks up the thoughts in my head from your satellites in space
your technology bounces through windows and walls
targetting my mind using your technology so small
you make my mind go upside down and inside out
things its not meant to be doing, no doubt
i took many drugs which all made my mind work better, i rhyme
accessing higher vibrations, untapped psychic ability now on-line
scientists obviously dont believe in higher beings or hell
selling the government new weapons thinking everythings swell
satellite operators blasting me in the head
then going home to tell their wife how they were stopping the bad guys instead
your going to hell
can you handle the mics this ain't hot potato flaw flow burn through ya jackets pick slip packets match wits with a beast from the depths of the east/
roast e'm burnt crisp silent slayer game raider battle fader
sloth layer card counter proxy rhymer fragment gambler/
read cha manuvuers like hammer dancing in sequence pants
you ain't damaging the manger of darts making my marks easily destroyed by the targets composed in flows frozen up by lakes makde awaken when you in frying pan sizzling like bacon trying not to break when you already have/
no one really expects the return of jesus
they dont believe this, they think 'the world is perfect' why would we need the return of jesus
rich people, poor people living inside a little bubble
can't see past their own hands, get burried in rubble
how come the illuminati have esoteric knowledge gathered from thousands of years ago
but they can't understand the future the way time will flow
i'm not jesus like the bible
but i'm the second coming, that makes me something
the first man who'll integrate with extraterrestrials
ill seem meaningful to them with my interesting skills
a government member pushes buttons and satellites zap my head (mein kopf)
isnt it interesting people in the government get paid to merely piss me off
he thinks he's better than me because he's apart of the 'team'
but let me tell you something about the way it seems
certain members of the government think about me round the clock
want to find new ways to get me outlined in chalk
but that don't matter, you've got all everything going for you
so attack a sick man and get slammed this is why i'm flowing for you
if i never came to change the direction of this planet
you'd not survive another 1000 years without critical damage
i had an out of body experience and spoke to powerful light beings
your government leaders are controlled by illuminati so what kind of faggot visions are they seeing
the earth was destroyed by the different elements several times
i'm so powerful i destroy your motivation with a single rhyme
so imagine what i can do once i reach my peak
raekwon you think your some big dude cus you run a street?
get knocked off yo feet for playing a part of the illuminati's game
this game is fucking fun or am i just insane
this aint life or death, i'm invincible, my strike is invisible
some people think we're all connected, we're all one, not me i'm an individual
my fate is to kill you
i start my day with a shake fulla sedatives
but desire for living was dead as is
basement safes are my bank cuz my credit's shit
sometimes im thrown into manic depressant fits
forced to chill while im strapped to the bed in piss
fed some scripts, put my thoughts in suspended lift
thinkin' ways to cop brains from beheaded chicks
milk carton faces to wet up my Kix
socks 'n ribbons,..
Slashed up like they rockin gibsons
bitches slang fast fucks with no pots to piss in
cuz they're pay's bagged up 'n them rocks is fizzin
chopped 'n driven to spots where them cops is kickin
with binoculars hot on the drop to witness
plus a drone gettin flown over-top assistin'
as computers manuevered the watch from distance
sewage systems got used in these hot conditions
for seclusion of movement from swat's persistant
stalkin' troops watchin you from the hawk position
wisdoms brung, nothin but pain i wish was done
serrated taste 'n vicious tongue, malicious pun
feast on delicious cunts with rza fronts...
spit the blood, bandage 'n stitch the slut
fist her muff, hasnt been dissed enough
games gully, i gives a fuck! ...dont judge me
cuz id rather you hate me than say im lovely
im disgusting inside AND my face is ugly
aint no winny the pooh but ill take your honey
see that puss gettin chewed like the leg of dundee
razors lunging, with blades in my change of undies
just incase i cant make my escape by running
i can slice at the face of invaders coming
i think the same way as bundy
as the conductor corrupts strings, my blunt breathes
train iron lungs to be rusted kings in a dunce regime,
come with me if you want to bleed
your front teeth can be the source of bloody streets
die on booted feet,
in future countries the currency will be guns and weed
sink iron wings in the deepest seas,
burn leaves to contest a disturbed beast,
coerced into thinking I borned stormy seas,
I am the force that forms what you perceive...
as a dominator mind approximater fate laden dead any emcees with the skills
give you the proxy rock mentals like pucks shot in hockey/
trying block me document opulence cop my tape "Fed Da Monster" ain't no flow sicker than a populace trying to adopt a baby named "Oscar", "Hi Oscar" what's this family guy/
go run and hide flung radiation never trying to dodge what cha need
feed greed bring in the bloody mary's trying to detour case/
i was born to support war in the streetsQuote:
Originally Posted by .5KutSkeleton
off ambilical cords, sportin' fatigues
food riots, the fuckin stores are policed
sugar lines, no buyin more than you need
lab genetics dont grow no more from the seed
synthetic forms are the norm, corn the lead
the first of seven angel's horns is released
bring the famine to lands that swore they was free
sent to camps with their baggage sorted 'n siezed
stripped to ass, collapsed to the floor on their knees
sniffin gas, poured on the corpses to creame
love the roads that i chose, worshipped idols of goats
used to spend days in the kitchen sortin piles of coke
why tho? when these prescription fuckin viles is whoa
so many pills in a day i could prob'ly tile my throat
targeting system data, AR -10, bushmaster
aint fast as a .50 but the shit should catch ya
blew backward, scattered limbs 'n fragmentation
splash the pavement, after this 'n that engagement
smash ya face in while you pump your gas at stations
tried to test bury you undead medicated time i triple spit flows fast and burst cha like a pimple get cha zipped up like a hoodie, trying to call me ill do you like a prisoner of prizim/
get cha wisdom authorize optimise rhymes when you can't even operate
dominate trading blows riddick bowe break ya nose foes can get miked up and embarrased like an on-air accident whoops your justa regular show with no room to grow/
show n prove distance cha lose your grip on gravity
magenetically i distablize verses while your still rehearsing
get cha taken outta the booth from the mustard gas released/
one piece you dumb beast i reeces leave pieced up like pies
trying divide by "Y" get cha axis cut down by powers with "X" in the housing projects like Malcom while you march in March with The Lutherian MCs/
i am the anti-thesis for anything trying to be featured
preach off the pulpit become the culprit trying to recover the lost ark/
But most lost smarts being pop tarts trying to act hard,Quote:
preach off the pulpit become the culprit trying to recover the lost ark
gettin scratch as the blasts scar leaving young charred...