spit razors on commandments, my man's cannons penetrate planets
no slick phasors, we imprint craters on channel 10's
spit razors on commandments, my man's cannons penetrate planets
no slick phasors, we imprint craters on channel 10's
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
the metaphor carnivore, terrorize plantery omni scores, malicious militia men marchin on portals and space wars, halt about face and present arms, we about to do harm
born calm never a walking plank of perfection interjected super seeding repsOriginally Posted by Bronze Feet
dead ciphers when I step off the boat roasting those roaches with more hosts than a parasite and the academy awards combine/
energize the enzymes, watch em run ten times faster, gun blaster,
run a chill through the spine, whats yours is now mine guzzlin moonshine in the moonlight, writin paradigms
Leave ‘em lying in a puddle wipes down the gun mussel leave the scene for the cops to resolve thee puzzle.
puzzle fighters with my guns for hire, my tongue is covered in wires and lungs fulla fire....
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
school rivals in the no kado my rhymes be lava is you still daring to test/
this is renegade, tear shit up like blade, merk result is similar to a hand tossed grenade.
without the pin in, stay sinnin,definite this steep hole I fell in it
You aint my dog, you just shit so I step in it
retro grade cha fade make you look like Bill Cosby back in the old days
watch the flames of decent arrive with hell in tow killing your cold flow with new scrolls
it's the sheep chamber get trapped inside my sword play
whores lay with wet pussies like those who pushed me, took me
for a comedy central stand up, yet im writin books b....
hooked on my rooks retreat fools are beat by pawns on hooved feet,
fueled by ink they check kings mated to bullish queens...
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
.5 cut skeletons times ten equals all 5 elements, bronze above all
beyond that, its all irelevant, call of the wild child armed militant
guarded by the illest terrorists fleets, we are always prepared and never retreat
bare steel at dawn's heat, enemies turn pale under the stare of bronze feet...
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
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