Gashes Clay

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

It's the return of the technical one
the newly dubbed Gashes Clay
ripping mains mades lame days
blaze lames over firey beats
leaving cats scratching their heads
while they introducing Gashes Clay...


Get cha white phosphorous back to the stone age
my praetorian style offense be no defense at all/
rigorous raw rip e'm hard back to the technical style that's all
faking the funk never in the trunk dumping fifty cal lyrics in ammo can/
battle a band masterful skills battle bills matter skills
heath-cliff speed shifts switch blimps lost in these seaman ships/
grips the lames leave them looking for game
like Lebron James is looking for his first ring/
watch e'm sting bring e'm in the ring
triplicate attribute got these internet views saying u ain't amazing/
use my confidence to fuel my steam, fuel my dreams, fuel my schemes
scavenge what's the law of averages are heartless corpses marriage/
on the corner of any beat I level those city streets
put cha playlist on repeat and watch the peanut gallery speak/
driven away living the game, shaving the points watch 'em spray
always up in ya grill watch me build a city from rubble of ashes, like Gashes Clay/


It's the return of the technical one
the newly dubbed Gashes Clay
ripping mains mades lame days
blaze lames over firey beats
leaving cats scratching their heads
while they introducing Gashes Clay...

[just_leroy]

I been here since '04 and we aint never met
i move, change names and switch lanes like halftime
from the 7 asterisks to thoust and my text feed never been ripped
makes me wonder whose the bigger target whats your record, son
what group is and how many times you switched

[just_leroy]

Master the art of murder b4 you ready to b apart of
with out the light its dark and only keep gettin darker
feel the strenght of the flow i draw from the 80's
take premature flows and incubate em like babys
rhyme father bear huggn bar brawler
do you like volcanoes and spit on you hot lava
im jordan on the mic and niggas is amphitheater crawlers
verse victorian i murder for a dollar no tax
desert eagle blowin like clinton with the sax