A spitter's ambition

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Come sit with me, splice the flow down to bare-bones inequity
load chromes hold foam fingers flicker lights wide minds
cannot speak in flames that propane’s to romaines/
boil ya bars like uncooked noodles trying fool who? ya view gets screwed
get cha flow denoted rebooted skipped over and begotten like those sons before them/
let e'm rip you down to when the skull begins to vibrate and you earth quake
shatter in space wasted cases get faced in place maced up from racist trying run tracks/
attack battling slaps never clicking those mousers now your darting off at the mouth
never knowing what goes around in cipher can come back at cha like sniper fire/
wired off the 5th of nothing but heat beating boxes knocking homers out the park
rock parties, dances by the human canvas leave you diseases from the paintings I paint/
let the ink dry trying test my 5th eye best check 3rd to watch 4th to attempt to
divide by how chaos reigns supreme in the means you cannot scream genius/
gimme more heat that fries brains in the blender leave your endings
more indecisive as a John Cena match/

I wanna be considered lyrical law
so that's why I spit mine..........get on the grind and spit mine
niggaz trying to submit demos and wack tapes
while i'm trying to get mine.......
and i'll rip you, rip you....
I don't care who you collaborate with, or where ya from
nigga I will rip you, rip you
I wanna be considered lyrical law
so that's why I spit mine..........get on the grind and spit mine

Plot cha mops knock out cha stats protoplasm rapidly act like those posses
I quicker than convicts armed a tricks split cha noggin down to nothing but lisps/
bequeath the features your on, get cha eaten cannibals
masterful handles be broken noses, snapped clavicles you ain't even that magical/
quadratics get cha equated incubated trying test the formulated when eating off a grand
when ever I game I train in multitasks acrobatic making talent
get overshadowed be big as those in the ring you ain't even king of/
you ain't daring to test address the best even...trying runth my cup over
when I blackout and make fish filet to under the pavement/
From the blocks, to the ciphers in ya schoolyard
I don't know shit about summer salting, I can rip a flow spit a bar or two
flip a 100 and give you a thousand but cha gotta have content to bar/
speak off the box knock the clocks show e'm what crazy is
I sprays nasal darts leaving minds thermodynamically shocked/

I wanna be considered lyrical law
so that's why I spit mine..........get on the grind and spit mine
niggaz trying to submit demos and wack tapes
while i'm trying to get mine.......
and i'll rip you, rip you....
I don't care who you collaborate with, or where ya from
nigga I will rip you, rip you
I wanna be considered lyrical law
so that's why I spit mine..........get on the grind and spit mine

[Big Baby Jesus 666]

that is fucking dope


me and saj mahmood walking around town
he's got a video camera and i got a gat and I frown
HEY YOU i shout COME HERE NOW
this whore comes over and i shout BLAOW BLAOW
she gets down on her knees
and i shout WHAT THE FUC KYOU ON E's!!!!!?!!!
SAJ HAS THE CAMERA ZOOM IN ON HER TITS
IVE GOT THE BOOM BOX BLASTING SOME OF Dmx'S SHIT!!!
IM GETTING FUCKING ANGRY AT SAJ CUS I KNOW WHAT HES THINKING
SAJ MAN FUCK THIS WHORE SHE BE STINKIN
DONT FUCK WITH ME OR ILL CALL AHMED
LETS GO TO THE SHOP AND STEAL BREAD
FUCK THESE COPS IN BRECHIN NEVER SEEEN A GAT
YOU LOVE MY RHYME STYLE ITS FUCKING PHAT

time to show you whos the illest cat in the game x

ALONG COMES BLAIR AND HES STONED OUT HIS NOGGIN
I HAVE TO ACT SCOTTISH SO I SAY 'ARITE BLAIRE WHATS UP MIN'
rEMINICING THE NIGHT ME BLAIR AND SAJ SNIFFED COKE AND DROVE AROUND TOWN
FUCK THIS SHIT MAN LET THE ALCOHOL MAKE US DROWN
COKE VODKA AND WEED
YES ILLER THAN NECROS FAKE WWE WRESTLER RAP INDEED
YOU GOT GUNZ IN YO VIDEO YO
BUT I BET FACE TO FACE YOU'D NEVER PULL THAT TRIGGER HO
NECRO YOUR A FAT FRAUDSTER
YOU WOULD GET BLASTED BY CATS IN FORFAR
IF YOU REALLY HAD A GAT YOUD BE BUSTED QUICK BY FEDS
JUST YOU WAIT TILL WHAT HAPPENS AFTER I GET OFF THESE SHITTY MEDS
YO NECRO WE'VE GOT A UNCLE HOWIE IN BRECHIN
JASON KING MAN YOU CANT HELP BUT LAUGH WHEN HES SPEAKING

[$inista]

Come sit with me, splice the flow down to bare-bones inequity
load chromes hold foam fingers flicker lights wide minds
cannot speak in flames that propane’s to romaines/
boil ya bars like uncooked noodles trying fool who? ya view gets screwed
get cha flow denoted rebooted skipped over and begotten like those sons before them/
let e'm rip you down to when the skull begins to vibrate and you earth quake
shatter in space wasted cases get faced in place maced up from racist trying run tracks/
attack battling slaps never clicking those mousers now your darting off at the mouth
never knowing what goes around in cipher can come back at cha like sniper fire/
wired off the 5th of nothing but heat beating boxes knocking homers out the park
rock parties, dances by the human canvas leave you diseases from the paintings I paint/
let the ink dry trying test my 5th eye best check 3rd to watch 4th to attempt to
divide by how chaos reigns supreme in the means you cannot scream genius/
gimme more heat that fries brains in the blender leave your endings
more indecisive as a John Cena match/

I wanna be considered lyrical law
so that's why I spit mine..........get on the grind and spit mine
niggaz trying to submit demos and wack tapes
while i'm trying to get mine.......
and i'll rip you, rip you....
I don't care who you collaborate with, or where ya from
nigga I will rip you, rip you
I wanna be considered lyrical law
so that's why I spit mine..........get on the grind and spit mine

Plot cha mops knock out cha stats protoplasm rapidly act like those posses
I quicker than convicts armed a tricks split cha noggin down to nothing but lisps/
bequeath the features your on, get cha eaten cannibals
masterful handles be broken noses, snapped clavicles you ain't even that magical/
quadratics get cha equated incubated trying test the formulated when eating off a grand
when ever I game I train in multitasks acrobatic making talent
get overshadowed be big as those in the ring you ain't even king of/
you ain't daring to test address the best even...trying runth my cup over
when I blackout and make fish filet to under the pavement/
From the blocks, to the ciphers in ya schoolyard
I don't know shit about summer salting, I can rip a flow spit a bar or two
flip a 100 and give you a thousand but cha gotta have content to bar/
speak off the box knock the clocks show e'm what crazy is
I sprays nasal darts leaving minds thermodynamically shocked/

I wanna be considered lyrical law
so that's why I spit mine..........get on the grind and spit mine
niggaz trying to submit demos and wack tapes
while i'm trying to get mine.......
and i'll rip you, rip you....
I don't care who you collaborate with, or where ya from
nigga I will rip you, rip you
I wanna be considered lyrical law
so that's why I spit mine..........get on the grind and spit mine

yo good shit SON SON this shit is fire i see improvement keep it up
progression I like that

peep

Ayo fuck my ambitions listen, my cataclysmic mannerisms is pulling out the biggest cannons spitting, splitting your blood splattered wisdom from a distance of about 2 inches minus an inch & a half from the back of your cerebellum do the math, send you down a chaotic path leaking, bleeding, feeding through intervenes, I’m intervening, demeaning to the meaning of the very words your speaking, the Evidence of cannibalism is evident in the resonance in the laws I’m projecting on breaking, still it’s irreverent to my prevalent intelligence & greatness, I’m the sickness & the medicine, lyrical professional perfectionist injected wit hyperbolic mathematics to naturally release anabolic concoctions to detonate spectacular vernacular to destroy any challenger or babbler who want to babble & bicker about who’s sicker when they cant even deliver an epidemic if they was infected, my speech erected congested with Kevlar & dirty weapons releasing chemical sediments to destroy enemy elements with written testaments to resurrect all my fallen brethrens reinforcing the message that we are heaven sent never the lest the best to settle threats with hollow heads