oh shit, i almost fforgot.
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oh shit, i almost fforgot.
memory aint the same llike it used be.../
the remedy is Sicka than aidz so shut up an follow me.../
shit,...yeah, wu corpse the shiz.../
anotha cat comin up
fuck, im bakedd
12 minutes lol
fuck, shit was hot..fya fya...
yo,yo,yo
this thread sucks, maybe its just me.../
i got shit to say.
PeaCeP
who hold more weight than skale, be more king than james
or rise tall like ben, and still blast u out the frame
insane, the way knowledge drops on the forum
like texas, u need a stray jacket to hold em,
shorties we scold em, school em and mold em
we got that midas touch they way it be golden
be hold then....
the way i spreed wisdom like seeds from johnny apple
ur mind sparks but it still cant grapple,
false facts i stomp on and trammple
no scarcity in wit, my vocab is so ample
i served niggas a full meal wiht only a sample
fuck yeah!!!^ that was dope
fuck a mic, i flow on keypads,
hit down sohard my fingas need rehab
fuck what u got, its about what we have,
i aint john and i dont need to see cash
aint in the nba, but i pass on that shit like steve nash,
i get mines when i want, u need to believe that
fuckin mice niggas always askn where the cheese at
aint never come through in the clutch, cuase u chokin where u breathe at
suck so much, u need to investe in knee pads,
takin all thier business, u gonna make all the ho's MAD
return to the temple
of darts i considered my momemnto
the shit i'm into is non but murda
the Irish folk hero Ohera
i'm ready for guerra bring the fuckin pain
i sho do pour when i rain on yo terrain
is insane ridiculously vicious
never confused constant wit decission
i blast always wit precission never missin
i zoom like dr. doom / you the maids so i asume to keep dissin
now listen to the rhythm i wrote
and let me finish by puttin 2 in ya throat.
YO YO
Who the fuck yall waiting for?
I bring the time back to 1984 Before the day I'm born
Million marchin in to settle the score swingin swords
I set to make a name for myself before I'm concieved
Believe that I'm the first one spawned upon need
A soldier raised since a seed ready to take the Lead
Whats rightfully ours is what I set out to retrieve
Indeed THIS CHILDS A WARRIOR, A DYING BREED
Judgement Days upon us all those take HEED
In a world filled with hate greed and corruption
I'll end their pitiful existence with such abruption
They'll vanish from the earth like alien abductions
THE ONE NAMED GOLDEN CHILD CANT TOUCH HIM
Final hours comin nigguhz
I'm at war wit Lords can u dig it graves for their bodies, shotties, and mic cords
More money wars us poor warriors ready for tha fall of Babylon for tha cause ya'll
Her laws crooked like St. ides special brew in slum l.q.'s sold to you
Keep it true i triumph over crews that iv'e chewed, fists left gums bubbled
Crack 40 onces on the head of bouncers, Barney niggas get found in rubble
I'm troublesome, young, and tipsy off tha rum.. rumblin' for fun
Break both of his hands so he can't grab his gun
Sun-shine snatcher wit tanned skin christ's kin
Holdin' blades having illusions thinkin' ya skins bread slicin' champs in hoods again
When tha wind blows my flow becomes rapid, emcee's flee like rabbits
I'm bad as my habits wit no shame i got m.v.p. game
My mobb in the range spittin' deep slang..bitch fuck tha fame
Dames bless me wit out of control brains in tha whip switchin' lanes
Exhale tha Mary Jane out tha nostrils remove the chain off my kneck like tonsils
Your highest qualified mic assasin dashin
through a nasty beat sweet unique speech craftsman
blast laser ask questions later I disintegrate a imitator
I made a army of monstas with razor chompas
haunt ya dreams it seems that your reality
is my next fatality you scream......
Dont hit the history eraser button, you must be buggin
to pull the plug on the universe reverse the first
hundred billion years? well yeah buddie steer clear
my bandits got proton cannons damagin your atmosphere
your baddest fear is no longer science fiction
you dont want friction Im dishin some shit you cant envision
dimension wanderer on a mission armed with the super noggin
knockin storm troopers outa the box for poop talkin..bitch!
Feedback please.
"Barney niggas get found in rubble"
That shit had me dying
no way, i just did a freestyle on another forum an i said "wak u with the bad like a fred flintsone on crack....actuallly i was gonna save it. im glad i read that shit, fya!
thats a trip
genuine state of the art mind.../
one of a kind,..Aidz designs mad rhymes in a minute's time.../
luvs pussy so keep an eye on that dyme.../
fuck that,...she's mine.../
anyways,..u aint buildin with that weak shit.../
break u like a model bridge made of toothpicks.../
watch me dig out this bitch,..pop my head out in china.../
kick u in the vagina,..you cant a rhyma...you work in a diner.../
fuck a one liner,..your shits minor compared to my something? i unno
im out
Yo, peep the coordinates, sent by tha deepest vocalist
Narcs can't handle the amount of dope in this
Lifetime narration, testemony for da phony
Show thee stony ass technology like Sony
Eternity of a mural, rapidity of a squirrel
Snakes on tha wrong track, lost their headz in a spiral
Not a miracle, the substance in ya head was spread
Started to effect, conquered ya body, broke ya neck
Couldn't inspect shit, all tha evidence invisible
Sound spectrum sumwhere between analog and digital
Megabytes collapsed, all ya data pack blew up
Time for nu shot, and I woke ya fucking crew up
Trip to da source of life, u can only live twice
To really settle down this everyday strife
U got ya nine, plus tha forthcoming cake
I got my rhymes, fuck tha release date!!!