Violator's crater!

[SKAMPOE]

right on my flesh.
i tattooed the names of my victims
right on my chest.
some say its a psychological symptom.
but nvr the stress.
My dogs savagly bit them,
Right off of the ledge.
Never the less
they
Plummet right to they death.
I smite devils with knowledge
Wet work clean up a mess.
ya rappers spitting it garbage
Ya average at best.
The cannon pull back ya arms
And puff up ya chest.
Im a master at chess.
Move soldiers thru wood floors
Breach doors
hold swords close to they breast.
And that's just the start of the quest.
So here is the rest.
I embark,
On a journey with Noah's arc.
I Gavem life in a gurney
One night
right after the dark.
These suckaz Take part in the bark
but never the bite.
The Devil's i smite.
I might strike tonight with a firm blow,
But right now im Hoping this blunt burn slow.
I'm living the dream
I'm causing nightmares to rappers actors
And microphone fiends.
My soldiers stand at attention when u walk like a queen.
Skampoe single handedly dismantled Ur team.
Imma muhfuckin nightmare..

[SKAMPOE]

I'm here to confirm the victim was really the assaulter.
I present my self
as a wak nikka scorcher.
If you ever heard me spit
Then you know that I thought cha.
What's real and what's fake,
I am god and he's snake.
Nothing but beef is at steak,
And you know I mastered that chamber like sum type great.
Yo
He tried to for bade "forbid"
the raid
of his mind with the sharpest of blades.
Cannibal fed off of the hate,
It's our characteristical trait.
Ya talk fast to the Jake
While we blast fast at the snake.
Decapitate.
And hope he won't ever regenerate.
The power to strike his venom at any one else.
Despite my lack of the wealth,
I attained my knowledge of self.
And that's my god given right.
Even tho I know I ain't living right.. Aight.

[Mantra]

[COLOR=Red]right on my flesh.
i tattooed the names of my victims
right on my chest.
some say its a psychological symptom.
but nvr the stress.
My dogs savagly bit them,
Right off of the ledge.
Never the less
they
Plummet right to they death.
I smite devils with knowledge
Wet work clean up a mess.
ya rappers spitting it garbage
Ya average at best.
The cannon pull back ya arms
And puff up ya chest.
Im a master at chess.
Move soldiers thru wood floors
Breach doors
hold swords close to they breast.
And that's just the start of the quest.
So here is the rest.
I embark,
On a journey with Noah's arc.
I Gavem life in a gurney
One night
right after the dark.
These suckaz Take part in the bark
but never the bite.
The Devil's i smite.
I might strike tonight with a firm blow,
But right now im Hoping this blunt burn slow.
I'm living the dream
I'm causing nightmares to rappers actors
And microphone fiends.
My soldiers stand at attention when u walk like a queen.
Skampoe single handedly dismantled Ur team.
Imma muhfuckin nightmare..[/COLOr
Sick props my ninja

For real man sone real dark wordplay pappa

[Mantra]

My glory is gracious the trail of grey matter splattered is spacious
Niggas don't run the shoes get choked with fat laces
My latin fam rolling so you'll see black n yellow in many places
My tech fixed the faces of red neck racists
Allah why they treat us unjust? Jihad em to the dust
Face broke up like I threw a brass knuckle pacquio uppercut
Brothers are dumb as deer running in front of trucks
Hungry so I'm plucking feathers like chickens, and ducks
Out of my mind like I had a ten year supply of angeldust
I know bitches with legs open that don't give a fuck
I might buy a meal besides that I never paid a slut
Hairy ass bitch here's three razor go and shave ya butt

[SKAMPOE]

My glory is gracious the trail of grey matter splattered is spacious
Niggas don't run the shoes get choked with fat laces
My latin fam rolling so you'll see black n yellow in many places
My tech fixed the faces of red neck racists
Allah why they treat us unjust? Jihad em to the dust
Face broke up like I threw a brass knuckle pacquio uppercut
Brothers are dumb as deer running in front of trucks
Hungry so I'm plucking feathers like chickens, and ducks
Out of my mind like I had a ten year supply of angeldust
I know bitches with legs open that don't give a fuck
I might buy a meal besides that I never paid a slut
Hairy ass bitch here's three razor go and shave ya butt

Siiiiick
Jihad em to the dust

That was funny lol
Props

[SKAMPOE]

There's only one thing for certain.
Other than death
Since you met me
you dealing with nothing but serpents.
Slithering art Slytherin art
rap vandals placed in my jaws get ripped apart.
U were doomed from the start
From the moment the blood pumped thru yo heart.
Now u scared to death actin like u can't breathe.
A swift wave of my sword
and Ur bloods covering all of the falling leaves.
My dick get hard to smell of rotting flesh.
Especially of those who survived the congress's quest.
I am the best
at digging my fists thru a coppers chest,
I fed the wolves
what ever organs left.
Now they fighting for bone marrow,
I'll tilt my head to the sky
My eye caught a glimpse if a lone sparrow.
I move thru the night in the cover of most shadows.
I smoke the ganja
And drink ur blood
like a warm cup of the moscatto.

[SKAMPOE]

Poe:

You will never know what it's like
to be an artist walking through swamp water and kill a snake with the words that I write
the words I recite
the hardest sentence ever displayed on the mic.
Street soldier
I been earned all of my stripes

G7:

Off gripes I feed... American Psyco... Mental killing when I feel the need... An artist encased in a bubble since consciousness... Trouble followed suite... That's preposterous... Obnoxious to the brainwashed... Subconscious to thee to thee who think they shoot lead off... Mah fuckas get off me... Y'all already dead... I can stop time I said... 7 day's ago I butchered you dead... Hopped in my Civic and sped off...


Poe:
Smacked his muhFukin head off
With the opened palm technique.
Enriched your soul with the holy psalms I speak.
I'll sneak
into a lion's den.
Stumbling gargling henn,
Just to have something to motivate my poisoned pen.
I'll use my cock to ring the neck of the chosen hen.
I'll put all her eggs in one basket
never the less skampoe the fat bastard.

G7:
Teeth plastered to tha curb... Who would've thunk comin' out a cat from a suburb... Regardless my prowess is mixed... My words slurred without a drug fixxx... Foreign lyrics Deferred to unknown members of my clan... Then reflected to the dumps

Poe:
My master plan
Is to march an army type caravan
On top of the black sand.
My soldiers marching under the influence of numerous grams.
Taking a Sumerian stance.
At first glance
You would've thought we was descendants of Babylonian civilization
Showing the hate all thru the nation.
Of with their heads cranial castration.

G7:
My fascination... With the collaboration of tha Godz... Poe wordz solid... Heart's shot far and racin'... Golden rods... Bricks and hardened sods... Fodder and filler for laymen... We cut from burlap... Stone faced... Ancient like the Acropolis Greek pillers...

Poe:
Skampoe known to speak iller.
With never no filler verse,
I dip the quil into the ink
And that's the start of a killer verse.
I can be known for my skill alone.
How I kill a clone
Kick a king right off of the throne.
I've grown to a massive proportion.
Coronary destruction
Is what my heart is on.
My word is bond...

[SKAMPOE]

IM RIGHT HERE MU FUCKA AS IF IVE NEVER TAKEN A BREAK,
POUND my FISTS ON THE CHEST OF THOSE WHOSE INCREDIBLY FAKE,
SACRIFICING THEY SOUL WHILE THE BODY BURNS AT THE STEAK
I SHAKE
MY DICK WITH MY FINGERS
AT RAPPERS ACTING LIKE SINGERS.
KING HIPPOE THE DEATH BRINGER
THE YELLOW JACKET THE STINGER.
HARVEST THE LAND FOR THE GREEN LEAVES
till its NUFFIN LEFT BUT THE TIMBER.
OPEN SHOP ON YO BLOCK BURN IT DOWN TO A CINDER.
CRIMINAL RING LEADER ROCKIN SHORTS N A BEATER,
MY VERSES IZ DEDICATED TO RAPPERS ACTIN LIKE DIVAS,
Stompem out in they faces
With the fat laces addidas.
U TRYNA ESCAPE but my WORDS TRAVEL FASTER THAN CHEETAHS,

[SKAMPOE]

if the Rigamortus sets in
it welcome the maggots to eat.
Rotted flesh sets the tone on repeat.
The soul is gone
but the body remains laid on the street.
Now I'm left to drag the corpse down to my lair.
Blonde hair rick flair.
Families left in despair.
Right before the process begin.
I rinse my mouth out with the gin.

The last I heard.
Fake fraudulent fucks feel victim to my word.
Cause I leave emcees compelled to follow suit.
They lyrics ain't half as potent
But they mighty cute.
The pod piper fiddle my finger tips on the flute.
No follow me if you will down the road to the cemetery.
microphone fiend trapped in a dream on that mortuary.
Its kinda scary
but i never show no fear.
The harbinger of death is here.

[Father N Dangerous]

Nice man, felt that last one good imagery keep spittin ninja

[SKAMPOE]

I put cards on the table
I forsee that your futures grim.

The chances of you living
Have nothing but turned slim.

The light of my eyes
Your hatred has made it dim.

Your talk of a hard dick
Penetrating an anus rim.

Has made it clear to my people
that your kind
won't ever possess a win.

I held you close to my ribs
In the warmth of my cold wing.

Taught u the foundation of my nation
And why the pigeons don't always sing.

And why my killer bees prefer to die right after the poison sting.

Take away the look and the size
JigsAma my fucking twin.

Us two against ţhe world
Now you smell death thru the fkn wind.

We marching in silence to the sound of the violins

We stylelin wit violence
U wild in
To think we scared to reside in sin.

The gluttonous fat rapper drink the ink that's inside the pen.

Bite the neck of a fraudulent fuck
who thought he was my only friend.

Imma pcp rider provider of the gruesome end.

I aint a gangsta turned rapper
I don't follow these fkn trends.

I'm a prophet of raw spit
Who might break his neck if he front flips

Bare knuckle to fat lip

Opened palm to insert clip
Ongh!!!

[Father N Dangerous]

Love it every word flow n vocab were very nice pz god

[SKAMPOE]

Tanks bro

[SKAMPOE]

I've been many things in my life
but never a f****** rat..
I lived on every side of the fence
Broke a couple while driving drunk in a Cadillac...
Sold an ounce of the weed
Just to chase the smoke of the melting crack...
Over dosed on the heroin
Just to be found by my mothers a fkn fact...

Ya couldn't stand a day to live on my fkn shoes
To live life on my knees,
is the one thing that i must refuse.

I dream of escaping the reapers hood
Overshadowed by a fiend whos only
Blazing the greener good.

Life on this side of the world
makes my girl resent this holy union,
Its hard to break bread and sip the wine every time I receive communion.

The pastor and preacher can't accept the fact that I am the God,
A lone prophet
roaming the streets with an iron rod.

I used to be dead like Lazarus
Now I walk with a pack of dogs.
Some say my tongue is blasphemous and my heads full of the filthy drugs.

Disciples are many who quench my thirst with a glass of Henny.
They claim to have my back when the time comes spit rounds from
Fully auto to semi.

That's all that I got so far
But I'll be back with the ill scripture
Skampoe
Puttin words in to frames
Ya get the picture...

[SKAMPOE]

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