Retire Soon I Hope, or Fyah Two to ya Dome, Lose the JokesOriginally Posted by sileNt.siN.
Puruse a Oath, or get in Hot Pursuit to ya tomb ya kNow
Retire Soon I Hope, or Fyah Two to ya Dome, Lose the Jokes
Puruse a Oath, or get in Hot Pursuit to ya tomb ya kNow
My skills punish, you untill ya grills rubbish, make ya cry like peeled onions More electrifying. Then a eels touch is, got a girl thats real luscious Eat these rappers for real like sealed lunches More bad ass than a navy seals gun is
More fly then everybody that wields luggage
Im the beer clutchin career crushin fear nothin fierce one with...sheers cuttin blood spills gushin no need to worry bout the wounds cuz u wont heal from it
Chase you to End of a Cliff, and hope you Trip on Down
Reach the Bottom, Pieces of you Splatter when it Hits the Ground
Switch it Now, Stich ya..How? ya got Ripped like a paper Towel
Pace yer' Sound, Break yer Jaw, then Rape it Raw
My skills punish, you untill ya grills rubbish, make ya cry like peeled onions More electrifying. Then a eels touch is, got a girl thats real luscious Eat these rappers for real like sealed lunches More bad ass than a navy seals gun is
More fly then everybody that wields luggage
Im the beer clutchin career crushin fear nothin fierce one with...sheers cuttin blood spills gushin no need to worry bout the wounds cuz u wont heal from it
You're witnessing a Fatal Lord, that'll Take a Sword and Force it in
your Face and Jaw, I'll Make you Fall and Hang Your Corpse like Ornaments
silent killer amidst toxic fog, i smell out mental viruses like a dog,
cultivate your face with acids, cut it up creating deep facets,
i'm just the devil's son, finishing my fathers work until God's work is outdone
a god 's eye can blind the doubt ones cover the sun's son malcom
give drought to creat sandless pitts give sharp words till the canvis splits out em
and creat devistation untill 10,000 and 1 ...
armys of demons fleaing the sea of hethens
beatings from gods wips lashes the backs untill bleeding
Last edited by 100pr00f; 06-30-2008 at 09:52 AM.
i ryme with care, my mind so gifted it will leave you to stare, i am already dead,
the words i write are produced by will alone, i have no fear i am evil prone, hope your children are born with down syndrome.
feed life redrum deploy sin from the minds of the weak
divide the streets in streaks armys relesesd when the bass drum beats
your sound surrounds like a sympathy, but my vocal philosophy cant be stopped with scrutiny, i am near perfection, i choose victory from my selection, i can never lose,
my mind stays hungry, my desire remains steady, i will take it all, even if it means things will get bloody.
dirt and water mother fuckas get muddy ..funny
things seems like they are flowing but realtiy things are slowing u big dummie
life flaws mathafuckas that live scummy..
take a life u take mine from me nine eying the bunny
already grumpy, you feel tired and stuffy, ill break you down like babylon and even then you wont die as martyrdom, simply forgotton, ill burn you in hell, tearing your soul away until you screech in tune of a church bell.
falling angels to birth hell the curse cell ..blaze the body
malcom little to x could turn soft Christians to Muslim like cly to ali
Sting like a Be, Float like a Butterfly, Opponets I don't Undermind,
so ya Notion's Don't Come 2 Life, I Offer u no Choices, just Fuckin Die
My skills punish, you untill ya grills rubbish, make ya cry like peeled onions More electrifying. Then a eels touch is, got a girl thats real luscious Eat these rappers for real like sealed lunches More bad ass than a navy seals gun is
More fly then everybody that wields luggage
Im the beer clutchin career crushin fear nothin fierce one with...sheers cuttin blood spills gushin no need to worry bout the wounds cuz u wont heal from it
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