Official Freestyle Thread

asuming the position of an educated soldier
this duke is the scavanger of truth an accademic volture
using mind turture to minimize competition
pick up the ink pen duke or verbally get nocked out position
leave all in antic disposition because i motivate ya decission
with absolute power and precission i cut nervous cortex's wit incisions
peeps be side trackin i give light to ya blured vison
Rock is the soul general to take yours is my mission
"el comandante jefe de Krunk" ppl dont get it twisted
if ya ain shootin deadly darts in the temple then the poin ya missed it
ya poptarts give away at the toasty sing of heat
that why in this world ya'll only face defeat

Hit ya wit tha bass from outer space, wastin' ya whole existence//
sinister blows show severe lacking of repentance//
relentless....villain puncture holes in foes notebooks//
I Mob shallow, ones shook, get gutted wit hooks//
The unexplained stayin on ya brain like migranes//
my cracked chains let me drain tha blood from ya veins//
nothin remains....
Tha quick 6 make MC's grab tha crucifix. Villainy is a virtue. lol!!!

Blackout from smacked mouths, home invasion invader invading ya house
Golden gloved boxer out-boxing bandits bounce
weed ounce smoker, hoodie on the head mask rockin' gat holder
Drinkin' cobra venom, snakes await tongue slashes given
Snatch ya women, body of christ pin em', rippin' denim
Send ya flowers in piss water, i urinate on rhythms
Shit on drums, cum on slums, fart on sonned sons
Vomit on dunns , crash ya crew anthems
Uncanny phantom, gun drawin' ransoms
Handsome killa, black gorilla in the mist square dancing
Rowin' my boat gently down the stream romancing a dime
Crooked cop bodied on the beatdown rhyme
Furious design designer, faster blade throwin' rhymer
Ol' timer perverted squirted on women from China
Asiatic jewel droppin' miner, all my charges minor
Spine snappin' backshot expert, fertilizin' vaginas

I twist words in spirals as foes trip over their tongue,
I spit concrete nails that leave bodies hung,
victims drip from the incisions flung from my tongue ,
my words are spit and gargled I hit clones like slabs of marble,
as they garble out lines I manipulate thoughts like twine,
with heated darts that will burn straight into ya mind,
I magnify the sun with solar flashes I hum,
most act dumb like a sensitive nerd being shunned,
wearing retardant that isnt fire proof I sear fuckin lungs,
and collapse the hot tin roof stray cats get the boot,
I remove them like roots,
dug into the soil ripped out in turmoil enter hells inferno,
a squirrell caught in my rugged terrain you spoil and curdle,
I shoot and aim and continue to stain those that remain,
with pain sent directly to boil brains souls cracked & maimed,
shamed! I remove the nails from the frames,
and impale stalactites into the flesh one after the other like a train,
tears begin to rain dont point fingers you're ignorance is to blame....

The fame game was dangerous, littered with strangers/
graves told the date when they buried the cages.
Basic label slavery statements n citations/
helped the power generate the weight of a nation.
Trade labor natured embracement, lay wasted/
shame measured the status based inside equators.
Crates created craters the size of fiftys anus/
paid snitches made to relay the vital blueprint..
..tightly hold the souvenir mic next to the lugers/
muthafuccas blast when niggas try ta move shit.
Prove shit, lose grip, then fall from the top/
new kids knew not to fuck around the block.
The spots copped the hottest chart toppers regardless/
camouflaged artists scarred the market inter-corperate..
..more than half thought was informants called serpents/
turbans ran the urban gram circuits was nervous.
Word had surfaced that worthless fuckin scurges/
murdered the emergence of dirt grimy niggas..
..devine typhoon type-5 cypha spittaz/
slice the muthafuccas tryna mind wit' my bid'niz.

Quick freestyle for these kids getting to big for thier britches-
got fat blue dildo on vibrators for you bitches-
slippy's back inmebbed in rhyme form-
got you little sister in my basement down for crime porn-
snuff film, flopping hoe's habit happily-
i'm here to stab it g-
freestyle so I won't stop even if the word dribbles-
scribble arts pay old farts for thier pills from medicare-
strip it bare, and smear sloppy pearl jam earl toe flow-
got a dolphin sqweaking mercy dick suffacating blow hole-
for no dough kneading chicken pot pebble rockin' bam bam-
rubber flushing gold diggers got up in my trash can-
thrash spam spillage handy cam rap pillage pussy with a stop watch-
Baby girl sniffles cocaine laced cock tops...............

Yeah,

Extradinary mc rippin' out tha internal organs of the ordinary mc's
Ecaped to the Cape catchin' Cod with the God rod
feast on brain matter, it's the vein slasher
Title snatcher, snackin' on squads gathered, increasing the splatter
i'm at a festival, furious styles contained in my arsenal ready to go
I unleash verbal fireworks on experts of verse reinactments wit chemicals
the knight uses nitrogen to ignite what i re-cite from deep within my mental walls
The Wally dog doggin' tracks with riot raps, militant minded maniac
Caught a head-shot retrieved my thoughts off the side-walk my brain is back in place
Pussies rap like their in space, catch slugs in face, ya facials erased
i race racers and finish lines in remarkable time, and take first place
postion , never lose my spittin' addiction, as addicts listen
Mission become accomplished as my bombs detonate their targets
hard-hits heavy dome crackin' tactics, murder masters
Faster than shootin' stars movin' through the horizon
I'm live in hip-hop wreck shop class, shatter glass mc's as i spazz
Blastin'"spazzola" sole controller speeding in the dodge tacoma

popped a boner right after I shot ya Mona Lisa
take a trip to the bridge cuz I got to throw da heater
into a watery abyss bitch you gotta be pissed
cuz im makin prize money fuck a lottery bitch
buyin bottles of Cris man i gotta catch you slippin
strip you bitches down to those $300 pants you shit in
stacks you grippin get passed over fast though
i blast hoes, your brain bout to leave out the back door
catch dough and smash those hoodrat hoes
thru the crack smoke this mack blows good ass dro
yall trippin off some bad blow to get your ass blown-
off the face of the earth they gon ask where ya ass gone
but i dont know shit bitch plus there aint no witness
you wont do shit bitch fuck if ive made yo hit list
spit this clip rip off yo arm wit tha tek spray
seperate yo body cuz Regardless I Get Paid

^^yo wild rhymes man..


The mobs were in the lobby robbin' hotel patrons/
closed circuit had the disturbance under surveillance.
Cases tailor-made for special federal agents/
blamin' tryna frame me for the said violation.
Waited out the bac, wit' the black mask and hi-tekz/
bugged corrupt cops rockin' nickel n' dime threats.
New Yorks finest knew that sirens was worthless/
knew we'd fuckin run just as soon as we heard shit.
Birds flew the circuit, worms beneath the surface/
learnt the inadvertant word for word occurence.
Who bursted in wit' the furnace, involved the murders/
told the fuckin' lawyers my damn life story..
..the glory of God made me nervous/
religious verses spoke of punishing verdicts.
Your honor was shellshocked his jaw dropped a foot/
at how i took heads off with syllable hooks.
The infamous crooks had books from varied heists/
furs n leather purses and infinite ice.
Reminders of a life divided/
saw the whites of a dead mans eyes and i liked it


:point:

the nation prepares for these creative creations
feedback from hip-hop emancipations left the earth shaking
i shake kings then sling rocks that hit hitters quickly dropped
armageddon begins mothers shot cops nationwide acts of violence won't stop.. people riot spots, the government declares marshall law
people break in stores to steal food, for water they brawl
mankinds down-fall, nukes fall on north america
analize the criteria, grown men cry fearing the world's abomination
human beings elimination, illuminati runs for the shuttle to live outer space on playstaions, so the best bet is to stay aware of where were headed, regets won't be regretted onced oppressed people set it off
All ya neccesities like gas, lights, and the phone's off
Lives will be lost in the storm, humans will wander the earth in zombie forms..snacking on dead bodies to live food, and water contaminated
this shit here isn't animated, it's the way the devil made it
so they miust be eliminated, regulators regulated bodies were penetrated
coming of ages, like the phrophecies of nostradamus were all goners

Everybody wanna elevate'in and shit, let me drop sumthin


Vomit comets of brain matter, i elevate wit the same ladder
With out of world talent, and violent manuvers, i leave the sane shattered
This word pitcher has slain batters, with erratic techniques
My vibe static sets streaks, leave emphatic bets weak
When compared to my offers, i shoot pairs like golfers
Sounds, i can't bear thats softer, so lungs, i tear from coughers
I stare like stalkers, to let others know i ain't fazed
On faces i paint mazes, of bruises, then shank fades
Amputate, my rhymes is heavy weight, for seven days
Change cars with chevy tape, can't change, my set in ways
Either get in, or stay, like slaves, i'm movin northward
Never going back, pull in foward, hideout in unions as i ruin earth's turf

so called leaders networking my residual
promising empty miracles, its cynical
i flip scripts and debates
communicate great with sober mind or sippin aging grapes
tracks i make when crates is dug
i keeps a mean mug i cant help it
adversaries call it quits today's the pits
5 speed whips with the pedal to the metal
now ur saying hi when the beefs settled
a food for thought to the eager thats been brought
answers sought, ahhhh g2g

im often hit with mixed intentions
so im sending undeciding saps to detention
not to mention i'm supportin ya like 8th sections
scooping up jaws from the kissed pavement
taking my slugs to the jewelers for engravements
tom dick and harry can catch the auto-matty
i'll bust a shot at your girl's fatty and ur moms flatty
im the 4 eyed bandit with a frostbite flow
laughing at that nigga with the tag on his bunion toe
fuck the fish scale where's that moist and warm tail
and if that diaper ass is frail im ready to bail
my darts are homebred im too nyce to be inspired
niggaz is seeking subpoenas just to keep my rhymes wired
i aint with the bloodclot lingo but im sure hell's a sire
try to peel off i'm hittin your tires, my aim's inhumane
excuses and apologies are dealt with total disdain
blue cross is flooded with claims ha!, i'm inflicting mass pain
homeage is paid to loved ones tagged on the walls
but what good are the balls if you dont live to see it all

The round-one bell-rung for 12 ounce punches/
referees instructed by the undercover judges.
To foul the wild nigga, the crowd pleasin' thrilla/
debutante feds couldnt stand fuckin Gorilla.
At the top of his game, wats my name, bitch you'll say it/
even if i break ya jaw you'll fucking say it.
Spray it on the walls in shopping malls then say its../
..the saviour of man woman and children in the matrix.
Craniums were caved in from close relations/
faces had the look "when's this shit gona end son!"
10 to 1 bet til the end son and then some/
odds were 10 bucks for 10 ton microscopics..
..torn sockets shocked the responsive audience knowledge/
judges sat frozen as i opened his bonnet kid.
10 rounds had passed, eleven was in the bag/
12 wounds had tumored the face wit snap jabs.
Flashy animated, most loved and hated/
sparred with the stars in the hidden chambers.
Trained with the famous, celebrities greatest/
had Mike Tyson and his wife as neighbors.(lol)

My Intentions deadly, mind suspensions steady
Fly in bitches bellys, Rhymes as rich as jelly
Yo, I got the sickest meadly, on the verge of killin thee
Word, i'm spillin leaks, high frequently, birds be fellin me
Sly frequency, murders gettin deep, untouchable invisible
Combustable, its critical, bust a fold, in physicals, political criminal
Hook lines like hoes, books of crimes like those
Who chose, to took dimes and told, wisely the crooks hide they gold
Inside grows mold, it shows, through the white hairs on scalps
Like tears on couch, smart ones prepared with doubt
My niggas share the bout, final fronteir, yeah we here
Come in wit pairs of bears, on faces causin layers of fear
Consultant, the mayor is here, back from the dead again
Rap for the lead and sin, Trap for the bread and spend
Lost maps got the feds to grin, uncover my, riches why?
Cops, i know snitches lie, that why i make bitches die
This thought, i flick this by, corrupt mentals, i bus pencils
Closest i trust, meant to, gold reflections make me pluck dentals

trying to outwit me is like chasing your tail
wanna see who i slayed just follow the blood trails
ive done shed and put ambitious opponents to bed
pleas been pled, needle's threaded and my words is wedded
stuttering pricks deaded, gassed heads beheaded
sick of ya dissertation rhymes, i'm catching z's here
flushing ya counterclockwise since we on the northern sphere
ya queers get pap-shmeared in the rear
crocodile tears from ya cowardly fears

The spears chucked by zulus, zoomed thru the branches/
harpooned and backstabbed the amateur rankers.
Slang became the national language/
amped anthems had rappers jammin' at higher standards.
The cash flow was pissy to start with/
charged a goat for a toke from Namibian harvests.
Yards had mad farmers scarred by the guerillas/
hilltops were filled with indigenous killahs.
Victims seemed to miss the shape-shifting lizards/
under the darkness of night they slithered.
Infiltrated base camps of enemy tribes/
where Masai chief warriors had already died.

aiyo gear spik and span
raped by ur uncle dan
he wanted you like uncle tom
word to ya mom
still rock the black power wu black sand devilles
on the real i dont wanna bring the steel
competition russian rouillette 5 empty spinnin chambers
ones filled single bang down goes the straner.

From morning to night, moon to sunlight we rhymin'/
tight beats keep the exact precise timin.
Allstars, planets n' galaxies were in alignment/
New Yorks metropolitan was all inside the diamond.
The startegy was simple, but somehow it riddled/
thick muthafuccin dim resistant individuals/
Crippled wit' fear, filled wit' tears, it was mayhem/
young punk spittaz were tryna act like made-men.
Claiming they reign, shame on a nigga running game/
dont step outa line kid stay in ya lane.
Cos' its 1 way, 1 day you'll hunt prey yourself/
today muthafucca its yo turn to get dealt with..

signatures be isatobic
gun blastin niggas nerobic
knife at da hilt
blood was spilt
the tabels start to tilt
high like im on stilts.

yeah! Word pimpin an gorilla chillin wit da unit.../
Right a rhyme real fast fuck time in da ass ima ruin it.../
Chewin it an spewin it been my gift since i was a young pimp.../
Now im on top wit a fam holdin glocs wit dem big gripz.../
Housing shit an country mixed wit hustlaz an all kindz of snitchin an deception.../
i see Catz wit obituariez but they in witness protection.../
Realest selection of any weapon fuckin robbin catz from here to arizona.../
Yeah u fat bitch u know it muthafuckin i own ya.../
look on the upside u piece of shit you an that wooz fuck them bitchez.../
Closest you gettin to the ill life is in dat thread for wishez..../
Blowin kissez u faggitz aint got a clue bout my buisness.../
so check it out faggitz before your namez on a list and i knock u out for christmas

Chips laid the table and the cards dealt ya fate/
playas tried to bluff the Flush wit' a Straight.
The face-down flop rocked the pocket aces/
opponent number 2 had a 'four of the same shit'
Blamed n' tried to frame the matrons/
said i lost track due to my prior engagements.
Raised the stake inflation, 5k to play kid/
fold or go all in and take domination.
Waited for the turn, got burnt, bring on the river/
20 games passed before the dealer delivered.
It was king on the flop, 170 in the pot/
common knowledge niggas knew to check wit' a knock.
Bets called off the top shelf swelled the velvet/
bitch i had the nuts in-hand so i held it.
Melted down his skeleton wealth kid, doubtless/
Full Housed aces wit the Royal Flush encounters.

thatz fuckin fire dog!! ^O^

they call me a mid night marauder but i dont ride thru tribes
mr.bombastic "flexa" so i run thru ya wives
a bee str8 from the hive 36 chambers of danger
bust on ya chick face like if she was a hostile stranger
im not the park ranger so i never dwell in the bush
i just stroke poke, then "kick push"
ya dushes better watch ya dutchess or they'll be mine
i just get head wile ya pay for the wine n dine
"victory is mine" as stated by steward Griffinth
im Rock- D and this was not designed by Monty Kiffin

Aye yo.

stackin' caps n' funds, front on me dunn, iron collapse ya lungs
Some mc's rap dung, throw em' in the dungeon
I come from Voorhees, bust-in a whores weave, til the floor leak
more beef for meat eaters, means investin' in more vests, and heaterz
When i take the stage haters who gaze get grazed like cattle
Bringin' bats to battles, swing breakin' frames fragile
Az a shorty i was called "the wild child" runnin' wild
Freestyle topics around the ciphers blown out
In my hood i'm known for ideas, ride with-out fear
ill lines pouring out the clavicle like beer
I strike with whips steering the wheel
hip-hop clips they kill un-real contestants
that tried to spray the god
who dodged slugs with lessons

i been doin this poetic justice since i was 5 yrs old
always been a reble and got danm cold
bold and wu-representa since age fifteen
i always love black but my favorite color is C.R.E.A.M
"cash rules" na mean? i never was a fool n thought diffrent
always "protect the neck" or end up missin
listen "ya'll been warned" yet you still refuse to "run"
this is my "triumph" so ya will loose to my gun
match set you done till we all "reunited"
but in the "second comin" only "little ghetto boys" n generals to the table are invited
so "release yo self" and be "One blood under W" in "the gravel pit" constitution
of "visions" of "older gods" with "bells of wars" which speak of "wu-revolution"

Back to back attacks like our weaponry's attached
going all out bustin', it's nothing to cock back my rap mack
Copy-cats get hats blown off the scalp, know ya indian scalped
These newborn mc's always hide in the house
Like feds i kick doors in to abduct you hiding ducks
Raps suck like laffy taffy's, and li'l scrappy's
i'm nasty, voice raspy, hair nappy, happy to clap streets
put contestants in coffins 6 feet be-low go ahead and rap deep
Ask me non-sense then i'll get tense, po-lice hae ta trace my finger-prints

Systematic prisoners had increased in numbers/
green fungus seizures released the trees lumbered.
Busted muthafuccas stole the drugs out the bunkers/
welcome to the uptown version of justice.
Punk bitches risked existence/
villianous snitches knew the sinister business.
Everythin' had steadily rested, on the next spit/
reflex posessed the imperial textures.
No less expected, spare the bullshit yo/
culprits folded, soldout their involvement..
..bold niggas wat, revolved around the spot/
possibly they followed me bac to my property..
..cold niggas shot hot rocks toward my wallabies/
cops non-stop popped the commoners honestly.

^^ koncrete gorilla king kongin shit

Villian building narcotic buildings, tax-free no billing
Children chillin' out front, gotta hit the bodega i'm outta blunts
twist the berry, and let's get very high behind the library
Some guy scared me, know his tooth's missin', he expecting a dollar from the tooth fairy
Rockin' a larry bird jersey on my way to New Jersey
New-ark got the bomb trees, we burnin' up streets
Birds leakin' info to feds, get found drowned with cracked beaks
play 4 keeps, creepin' on creeps steppin' on feet
illegal weapon on me, safely concealed stain-less steel
Many masters killed not obeying street drills, weak willed
Beefs ill..the blood chills, and crips bang from back pockets their flags hang

gang bang stomp your fuckin ass if u click dissin
im clip rippin send yo momma and yo bitch missin
i rather get drunk as fuck pop pills and grab titties
while u in the Basement, aint talkin bout Rap City
I slap sissies punch pussies make these cowards burn
kick you bitches off the air like some Howard Sterns
u aint get no exposure unless I expose ya
get that bitch Nina Christina to fuckin blow ya
BLAOW, splatter you and all your lil slick shit
HOW you whippin hoes while u stuck on my dick bitch?
send u lil kids missin, put you on milk cartons
im the shit, u can smell me like I fuckin farted
you must be, fuckin retarded, fuckin wit Diese
your bitch get fucked hard while she suckin on these
yeahhhh, we run trains and leave some wet stains
think im playin this gun sprayin to leave some red stains

Bullets bull charge through bullies acting unruly
Truly true to my duty, flushin' niggas raps booty
Fruity goofy goof troops get the boot to face
Blood taste salty, rocky road beatings with hockey sticks papi'
Spot me rushin' limbaugh, and sloppy joe lean back attack criminals
Sub-zero subliminals, luminal lyrics contain protein, and minerals
Semen nutrition for hoes, to give em' energy sliding down the poles
My north pole lines frigid, freezin' my mind, i spit icesickles one time
Only dime i drop is ten cents, unlike 50 heads snitchin'
Power of a dollar scholar, rotten apple biters fear my visions
Convictions come n go, flagpole hard bullet scarred flow
Funky fartin' on assholes, shitty days smellin' in bum clothes
Punch-in clock-work, punch-out net-workers
Wife-beater rockin' soldier chest soaker, toast the ghetto broker
Lead smoker, feds take notes of details, and collect my dropped shells
Pop whales keep gainin' weight, with smoked hog on plates
Devil dogs ate by stray cats, the cats ate by grey rats
sarcastic cap gun mack, 10 shots lay em' flat

Catch me mobbin' a Crome Dipped... Double R... '06
Wheelie da Whole Strip... Hoe's trippin like 'oh shit!
that's So Sick!... Please King, show me some More tricks
Thats when i make Horse Dick disappear in the Whore Bitch
Give her a Sore Clit.... swing swords swift.... Like I was Snipes
My Album aint even dropped... already got....Five Mics
iLL Cat with Nine Lives... Boot holsterin' Forty Five Side Arms
Drive By's with Pipe Bombs... Leave Lawns Smolderin' Like Bongs

Lyrical laser tag i unleash precise beams, my steez cold as ice cream
Mic fiend, gangsters get their knecks snapped b4 they lean
take-out teams without a team, all i need is my fatal flyin' guilotine
Methods mean, and demeaning..destroyin' opposition scheming
My bars on-point, smoke em' like joints, for pointing fingers
Down-town swinger, up-town gun-slinger, my shots off the ringer
Never been a street dreamer, more of a street master
it was written i would pre-vail unveilling lines of disaster
Soloists get dissed after i craft chapters, off the head raptures
Bastard blaster, young or old, become ghosts once the drama un-folds
I battle the illest emcee's and when i win, i take hold of their soulz

I put the Dreddy in the Kruger, see my knots god/
Bronzed up the Nazareth and popped off the cogs.
Dropped the hottest solo, no one was lookin/
nothin had prepared me for Warclouds cookin.
Took a slug Division to the Killarmy/
seen U-God defendin' the swarm of alarming.
Marchin' gaurds chargin', 9th Prince disciples/
ultimate Divine~type cyphas unrivalled.
Gary Grice cycles for Solomon Childs son/
Black Knights divided the Trife Streetlife ckuz.
Lord Superb niggas saw the raw Killah Sin's/
no one had the Remedy except Cilvaringz.
Mathematics acted out ShoGun Assasson/
Shyheim went missin', so fam started askin.
Asked True Master who passed the last checkpoint/
Beretta 9's lined up the Suga Bang Bang joint.
Cappadon saw the Northstar from the courtyard/
Rae felt the Razor, Hell Razah blade torture.

Fuck medication all i need is meditation my life orientation
Orient express style, runnin' wild while vacating
Raiding labs, launching jabs on crabs creating garbage
Frog jump ya squad, we squaring off in darkness
Liquid sword part nigg's in two, i'm the Shogun hebrew
See you bluffin', but cha' helpless like a dog dumping
I'm coming like a witch to hit cha' with my craft
Black magic raps, i ride the carpet coming to clash
Victorious forever, i'll never go out of style like leather

In the coldest weather, light through air floating as a feather
Things gotta get better
Hungry for chedder the scenes getting redder
Or dying prematurely, never cause I'm more clever
Climbing up the ladder licking shots at them box when they chatter
Family matters, mixing cake in batters clapping at tattlers
Lose lips equals empty clips sinking ships taking chips
Swerving in wips cause afterwards I'm taking trips
Out a state till the heat settle for having used my heavy metal
Thicken situations like heavy mental
Master the killah like Priest slaying the beast who won't let me feast
I gotta eat like them sultans do in the middle east
If not then peoples getting deceased
Politicians preaching peace cause they stomachs full, triggers pulled
By others they hands stay clean, that's no bull
Using they pens so my niggas stay in dens while they ride the benz
Fuck that I want my endz, getting rid of fake friends
They like snakes that hiss rip out they tongue before it hiss
Then on they graves I take a piss
I'm out to re-write history fuck just making a diss
My rhymes more like a death list
Or a Christmas wish like food on my dish I'm eating luxurious fish




:list:

in steps gorilla wit' the godzilla vitals/
snyperin' the biters, with the syllable rifles.
The miracle revival, back to life cyphas/
died like the tide of the evil keystylers.
Fuc wat u decide god im higher than cheech bitch/
hah bet u muthafuccas thought i'd type Jesus..

I don't watch for critics that fire on me forwardly,
Spittin' my own game, droppin' mind twists constantly
You think I write shit monthly, bitch what do you know?
Noone knows how many I dropped for not feelin the flow
Now I grow and I spit and I feel too much angry
Because all that impatience that people eat blindly
Man whatchu think, Slim ain't be always eatin' fingers
For waiting for next album of them famous niggers
I ain't no product, myself's what I made
So why I would eat myself if it's been already said
IT'S DEAD - all the real shit is now gone
IT'S DEAD - it's funeral wit noone to mourn
IT'S DEAD - years gone, predictions the grim
IT'S DEAD - on ICU we turned off machines

Yearly those dear to me, disappear really
Boys dead with closed heads, casket dread
Steady rythmn of life, is trite with fake trife
Stifled up in lock, now I'm back on the block
Stay solid like rock, stop those who oppose or mock
Hawk loogies on the game, you dudes is all the same
Rudely I proclaim my lack of fame, fuck a name
blame society for trying me, prying and plying me
Applying me others ideas, hates ugly head rears
To devour all fake flavors, within the hour of this behavior
Then say a prayer, as cops with no cares lock straps of electrical chairs
Repent before now before, your sent to a firey core
Please, gimme more, ammo to store
Bored with whores, I desire mindspace to explore for sure
Future sutures and stitches, hospital visits late
All precipitate a state, of being blind without truly seeing