sun cycling moon light trifling famous outro to expo next to go is Texaco
retro villainous gallop off your pad and back to the ave/
sun cycling moon light trifling famous outro to expo next to go is Texaco
retro villainous gallop off your pad and back to the ave/
... mcs faken jacks catch the axe it a fact, that, i gets deep like secrets released on wiki leaks peep it black
fry off the scale, your pigeon pale geek stricken speak your leaks on wiki
revised flows get cha magnetized like hard drives with no lives/
without a soul and no life, my bones grow chrome eyes/Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
boastful of my living lie, my posts are rolled as thrown die...
weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
screaming shots, police and chalk,
wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...
-.5Kut
why lie, tell them tales drinking wine, sippin ale gripping gales
juke them nukes by how the pukes duke it out with no skills to prove/
with nothing proven our skills became useless,
we must train the youth to carry on our faithful feuds...
weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
screaming shots, police and chalk,
wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...
-.5Kut
brotherhood under fatherhood, from the unreal lead me to the real, from darkness lead me to light, the blocks i'm on NOI keep the lights on
Peace To New York
i'm a copy-cat, i bite my owner
i'm a sloppy cat i swipe my boner
This fax machine pussy bitch is the copy cat,stop the crap
like constipation or just like that your heart'll race like nascar,an catch an attack
Feel i'm trapped while Bread is split,To be placed for drugs we abuse
makin power moves so Don't quit and never hate to lose
Blast the quick spit cha click out cha scene
mount cha green pound cha scheme in heads it's mean
Last edited by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS; 12-28-2010 at 05:23 PM.
conclave bond slave side ways swipe knock out them hypes
now they just write offs like my taxes coaxing like cable wires/
I am the QB, the point guard of the game, hitting three's from the top of the key
murdering flows and emcees on the M-I-C with no names/
that throwing sauagefest listening party wit no dames
better look like a breast cancer walk if im staying
"abashed the devil stood and felt how awful goodness is"
we slam hard pull fraud cards see em scramble as we ramble borders
throwing micheal vick shots the eagle with a killing disorder
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah
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