Violator's crater!

[SKAMPOE]

My nu book of rhyme....
I rebel against the devil
I'm rocking against the pebble,
I'm rocking this fucking mic
Despite the bass and the treble.
They sounding like Erin Nebel
Letting the steam out the kettle,
Adjust the fkn level
Put 14 k on the bezel
Cuz of...
The wave of my format
I'm braver with no gat,
The beat is just so fat
tallest nigga just fall flat,
Arm swing and the skull crack
Pound fist up with no dap,
Cock back and the gun clap
Ya mutha fuckaz dont know jack,
Ya spittin out soft raps
We killin up all rats,
In the form of his boom bap
Gorilla Monsoons back,
Gorilla Monsoon back?
In the form of this boom bap!!
In the form of this boom bap!!

[SKAMPOE]

Yeah don't want me to snap and hit ya whole block up,
Even got the Jake in the car yelling for back up.
Ya nigga is pieces of shit
n ya don't stack up,
You gamble with the words that you ramble
I throw a rack up.
Free basing with the werds I be lacin
Ya make me crack up.
I stay in the booth with the mic
I'm bound shack up
Hit the door n the lights in the night
im bout to lock up.
I stay beating on punks that wanna act up...

Now who the fuck wanna rumble with gawd
I swear to gawd
Mutha fuck these niggaz
niggaz is frauds!
I swear to gawd.....

[SKAMPOE]

Ay yo
I make my way thru a mountain of snow,
in the back of a sleigh
Being pulled close to the northern of poles.
By a pack of Pitbulls and we ain't galloping slow.
Niggaz lookin at me like yooo what's happenein Poe,
Ain't nuffin poppin
I'm just clockin the hoes,
Sitting preaty like a garden of rose,
Lacing beats with my venomous flows.
I'm letting them know
there's nothing moving but the wings on a flock of the crows.
Yo if I cock n expose
I suppose
I put a stop to ur homoerotic ass pose.
That's as far as I choose to disclose.
Who knows I might just murder anyone who tries to oppose.
There it goes.
And anyone who's been followin close,
knows that I rose from the slums with the bums
Switched the guns
With this audio format Cuz thats the path that i chose...

[SKAMPOE]

U think u rdy for battle?
I'm serving the g stomp.
The bass booming n rattle
The way that the beat bump.
I aint sweatin non of ya
Faggits
ya niggaz is weak chumps.
Machete clash with he sword
I'm shaving it down chunks.
N if im huffin n puffin
separate the branch from the hard trunk.
That's how I'm blowing on trees
I'm lovin that ses skunk.
Skampoe be the villain
I killem get found slumped.
I'm able n willing
I fillem with pump pump.
If shorty she chilling n peekin
I'm drilling her rump rump.
I'm horny she corny
she ain't lettin me fell on her love lumps...

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

dope work

[SKAMPOE]

dope work

Peace Sloc

[SKAMPOE]

If they saying I caught vapors
They hating on sky scrapers.
They know that the leader is Caper,
They call me the earth Shaker
Blasphemous tongue stapler.
Sniffing the man taker,
Ya rhymin the most faker,
I chop trees n then rolled paper.
That's as lethal as dope equations,
I'm reppin the ock nation
And veto their legislation,
I'm stopping all of their hatin,
Im chasing
and strangulation,
Im smoking on vegetation
The sickest imagination,
There's never no hesitation
For a rappers decapitation,
I have an appreciation
For mental incarceration,
For mental incarceration
I have an appreciation,
For a rappers decapitation
There's never no hesitation...

[Mantra]

these freestyles are nice fam!!

[SKAMPOE]

Peace boii


Suicidal thoughts in my head
Im living a dream.
Its like the mold on the bread
We over power ur team.
We keep it dirty n rotten
Its never gotten so clean.
I take the drugs for my nerves
U wanna call me a fiend.
I onlycough when I smoke
Yet I'm still sipping the lean.
From the north to the south
N every thing in between.
Catch a slug to the mouth
When I'm aiming the beam.
Schizophrenic depression
its what's making him mean.
I'm sick in the head boy
Hand over the meds.
I hear voices that tell me to killem
Disregarding the feds.
The soul saw the body
left dead in the bed.
And it all started
doing a hand stand on the keg...

[Guarded By Martyrs]

I'm sick in the head boy
Hand over the meds.
I hear voices that tell me to killem
Disregarding the feds.
The soul saw the body
left dead in the bed.
And it all started
doing a hand stand on the keg...

Nice - Nice

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Peace boii


Suicidal thoughts in my head
Im living a dream.
Its like the mold on the bread
We over power ur team.
We keep it dirty n rotten
Its never gotten so clean.
I take the drugs for my nerves
U wanna call me a fiend.
I onlycough when I smoke
Yet I'm still sipping the lean.
From the north to the south
N every thing in between.
Catch a slug to the mouth
When I'm aiming the beam.
Schizophrenic depression
its what's making him mean.
I'm sick in the head boy
Hand over the meds.
I hear voices that tell me to killem
Disregarding the feds.
The soul saw the body
left dead in the bed.
And it all started
doing a hand stand on the keg...

damn super visualization right there

[SKAMPOE]

Thanks sheep

[SKAMPOE]

I'm like one of those choir boys that ain't been touched by a priest ,
Cuz if they did they be one of those dearly the ceased,

ain't you know that's what happens when you fuck with a beast,
Especially one under the influence of all the herb that i Chief,

We smacking and cracking all of their teeth,
Dont know how they keeping the peace
I'm all about beef and bitchez that queef,

And if I'm having a problem Revolver would solve em

That's how we do in the east
We battle on beats pcp having a feast

The guns get raised for the dough like the yeast.

[SKAMPOE]

Sony Monitors:
Despite of my food aggression,
My loyalty ain't never had to
be placed in to question,
Regardless of the Hate them
dudes send towards my fkn direction,
Ionno if I mentioned
but
I'm the worsest thing since
Fabricated cases down at the station,
YO
If I hand you my card it prolly says
I'm a property manager,
But
I lied
I'm a microphone damager,
Drunken staggerer
Perfectly rolled blunt battler,
Surviving the massacre
Predator
Divider and conquerer,
weak monikers
Master builder the ill born carpenter,
What I'm really saying is Dr dre BEATS can't fuck with my Sony monitors,

I got like the connects with that bubble gum kush
Nigs is pheenin for
the rhymes that I push,
I got connects in real estate
With bigger cake
Than what ever they
claim to walk with,
PCP HITTIN DEM WITH DAT AWKWARD,
I'm critically acclaimed
All over them fast food chains,
This fat fool claims
Ain't no one stopping this fat dudes reign,
I switched two lanes
just to hit up the drive thru mein,
I'm prolly the one to blame
For causing these femcees pain,
Yea.
My humanitarian laws
stronger than any adamantian claws,
My insomniac flaws is a gift
So when my enemy calls....

[Father N Dangerous]

I'm a property manager,
But
I lied
I'm a microphone damager,
Drunken staggerer
Perfectly rolled blunt battler,
Surviving the massacre

Stuff like that iz wat i likd to c keep thay shyt up man if u rapped consistently like that throughout the whole thing it would have been dope but this was the only decent line imo keep writin tho always room for excelling