this aint a matter of want, it's matters of takeOriginally Posted by .5KutSkeleton
plus the madder you got, the fatter our pape
this aint a matter of want, it's matters of take
plus the madder you got, the fatter our pape
contract aid from bastions and their dastardly trades,
tracked to a bat's cave,
attracted Banes snap backs as black agents
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
masked man gasses blast after maps checking caps
watch me toss batarangs crushing suckers in the styles wild in unique chaos
new shoe gang bruce banner hulk watch me bulk up on venom like bane
such a rain
Last edited by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS; 09-01-2011 at 08:29 PM.
Crush capes,
inhale dust flakes with rusted iron lungs
Incite riots in narrow slums,
My viral blood is afire and pounding drums
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
soundin awesum straight up from basement to attic and its
classics like first 5 year clan hits damn its magic illmatic
on sum nas shit get pushed back like wigs nigz sensitive like uncircumsized dicks
aww tito...it makes sense ... she dont want me it hurts .... damn im so ugly .. thank u weed ... thank u ...u took what i loved most in life ... u s a dont want me .. i m going to mexico ... u get tired but then u get ur hopes up .. where do i fall.. from ugly stage 2 to ugly stage 1 ... no one on my jock . a 3 to 5.. nah fool.. im trippin
Trip
Yea fool u trippin, we goose sipping pimping women in different district for a living, what so significant wit this bitch you need to think more optimistic now you can puff your weed with other bitches
im hurt... damn .. water coming.. out .. i still can't believe it ... it really was.. it really was.. now... gone.... somewhere in books... one picture... it was .. sitting here not knowing what to do ... no camo... no more.. stress... throwing up can't stop.... u fell.. five hundred and fifty .. feet... this attempt.. into a basket... at one time.... watch out for my dunk
Trip
punk upper chumps dump c4 down ya mouth watch cha get sprayed out
slayed down aim clowns pound towns make water settle by ways
rock like cement pre-face rebates get the key layed in frames unmade/
Unraveled cattle-skins,
Calvary battalions stabbed by bronze javelins
Missiles tossed, travelin
Through the blackness of unfathomed caverns
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
Drunken fist damage chins
Battle wins above averages golden medallions annihilating challenges
Iron grins for savages, spittin passages at cannibal gatherings
Sippin vineyards out of chalices holding weight in amethyst
Last edited by $inista; 09-17-2011 at 05:25 AM.
Horns blare battle hymns,
Warfare bared to worn engines with old pistons
Buckets of metal scraps,
Packed into gatling clips and spread as active bacteria
Thought protected from attacks,
Asthma and hysteria are contracted from my bomb blasts and their local areas
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
Focal layers protected from explosive glares
Teamed up in pairs creep up in shadows to avoid evil stares
Recon beyond enemies with intel affairs
We become nightmares through scopes we witness the enemy become scarce
shrapnel pierces and numbs throats, lungs impaled
traps loaded and sprung upon the ignorant and unaware
plumb the depths of rarefied air-space,
infected by our message the mass' minds are petrified and changeless
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
brain splatter thoughts trainwrecked while u change clips
let alone cocked it rhyme shatter soon as u drop it no carpet
rain daggers fuck gilbert eat up planets power cosmic galactus
live on edges push u off cliffs ledges deaded, breathless guessin like pig artists sketches
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