Older Illustrate
Whenever you claim to be the best
you gotta make pictures into words
and words into scene painted in slurs
It's The Older Illustrate back to infiltrate
Thrown in the back, packing the sword chopping up the boards cutting cross cords
slap the caps never slip or slime it up too bad check your keys I think Alicia got the Swizz/
know I am shaking the earth given its worth
faking your birth brighten up or just lighten up/
while I am writing up stones cloned by the bones of those collectors
who ain't no detective laid up in a bed barking orders/
given girth grip the Sade CD know me and the best thee
range slain aim know the name, never repeat it thrice/
why don't cha end it my range isn't even pretended
best you doubt it, your indebted you ain't carding too much/
gross neglance seeing those blades run through the body too easily
thought it was a movie flick by how sick the blood and gore was/
bloody roar watch the fodder your Chris Dodds can't think much harder
drag me to hell dead swell blood spirts from the gushers saw death rushing/
hard knock schemes scream dreams of “Help Me, Help Me please”
nothing sounded alike dead strikes to earthquakes delights/
soul rush buck past those cities you be in
I'm heroically saving those without an “S” on my chest/
best prelude to see whose the high score is the best
never settle for anything less than one hundred percent/
indent cha pretense by exiting the premise
enter every entrance by the opposing way you left it/
shoemaker shaken never phased it raised by writing a waist bench
intense by my insanity making me a vanity reject insides a crushing/
cracked rips lead to cracked ribs by the digs given slaving in this hot kitchen
if you ain't standing they why are pantomiming for then/
close quarter combat ROM stats my hero never tanks
I bank rank stanza leg proclamation these logical hip hop debates/
my rhymes register off the chart think you need a Richter Scale
to see if I am off the charts like a Level 10 Mutant even Professor X is afraid of/
heard cha shaking your needs, this lyricist is Godzilla King Kong to you Geneticist/
Whenever you claim to be the best
you gotta make pictures into words
and words into scene painted in slurs
It's The Older Illustrate back to infiltrate
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