reassembled gears after ninjas mysteriously disappear,Originally Posted by jahnyjigler
enemies were once peers, decreed to be performing poorly
they now face this war machine
reassembled gears after ninjas mysteriously disappear,
enemies were once peers, decreed to be performing poorly
they now face this war machine
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
Born Knowledge here, with moar power more towers, more books to read, more dark towers, more howling moons wolfenstein opherheim document minds, approximate those like primes inside lines, come off like CTHULHU knows so/
push through the womb like a nuclear missle ready to ahnilate cha in a flash without the past reduxing and confirming what was already known, we're not alone/
reap crops and souls with poles topped with knotted bone,
carve notes with sharpened stones on corroded walls for lost hope
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
Posted minds leaves most stamped out on boards maven the lames shown game to those that thinking their gaming when their just naming names laming out lamenants armed with words place on the pantheon, handing out stickers and phantlets like hamlet, i still can't have it/
suspended above plastic tubs filled with acid,
spill classic blood while twisted in Havana wrappin'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
Sound barrier smashing , slow motion action ,
vein splitter shapeshifter insane spitter
huffin' haze I become a bloody saint, sipping pain from a snifter
inhale the wavering incense as the tale becomes a painted picture
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
Inhale the wavering incense as the tale becomes a painted picturey Born power!
Holograms in the mist before it becomes clear it's a face-full fist
Ghostriders the goblins laugh it off this weed go hard not for the soft
bibilical sriptures encrypted with three 6's
time to call God his number not listed
don get it twisted i bring forth a critical vision
to cast fear and yeild man is the devil's mission
besides the lord i fought to defend the lords FORT..
..............Jahny Jigler
Heads get chopped , guillotine garrote, mindstate fluctuate like stock ,Inhale the wavering incense as the tale becomes a painted picture
Holograms in the mist before it becomes clear it's a face-full fist
Ghostriders the goblins laugh it off this weed go hard not for the soft
temple of darts ignite sparks , that tears mcs apart
slash cards, cut cha bars up multis leaves most emcees dumb struck trying the "all skills no luck" challenge, be forbidden to bit i might have to take away the mic and strike you down like hulk did loki, don't provoke me/
We hit you with the dope free, words and verbs get passed around like herbs
wack actors get shattered like crystal vases , lyrics deep and unknown like space is .
trace faces ain't twsited by the teas that get cha base lite
thinking rhymes are coke deals, spoked wheel leaves most emcees flatter than tires on rustbucket thinking they from nantucket, all while saying fuck it/
mcs speak but haven't done it , false portrayal ,
leave them frail and needing braille ,keep it moving whether we win or fail .
you slow as snails, follow my down this golden trails,
shown shoves rise above never faking making or breaking taking beats beating them down on bars leaving you stood like a stool, get cha legs snapped thinking raps are just fanatical stories being told this odds against the truth you're not what cha speak, OFF THE HOOK/
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