Originally Posted by
SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
Been doing this rapping thing for a minute
Dropped some classics others are just melted plastic
Gases linger straight spit it you know I'm nasty
With skill infecting cats with more viruses than CDC can cure
I'm verbally performing triage on verses without doctors and nurses
Cursing beats with the trumpeting from Miles Davis on "Bitches brew"
Skip a school flip a tool rip a moola killing clones off the throne
I start wars when games are thrown
Get owned by pawns while cutting your lawn
Desitude rep a few skim through milk utters threw margarine on it
so I can butter it so undercover operative can't see me like area 51
Stiff on the frame off the hinges seeing sights tinge off the refer
I defer the bucket to my point guard spit it harder than barbwire
Test a tire blown outta air, fixate as I freeze the molecules in you fools
Making your blood stop when I circulate my tapes across the net
Leave you in debt so you can debit without credit
I readily rip it in ciphers leaving you deciphered on walls like hieroglyphics
Triplicate how I master flows on beat tapes making mixtapes outta kitchens
You can bake cakes fluff up the fakes I take heed to what you read
I rock more mask's than batman I battle men on microphones
Call it the nitroglycerin by how I've been able to be sheepishly causing chaos
Displaying odds on and off the grip slip into wave riders
I'm booster gold's flipping flows on time calling me a time hunter
I'm obsessed with timid time drops in hourglasses
Fast fasten rapidly speeding heart beats
Come with five, drive stakes through hearts like Dracula
I'm emaculant without confusion disillusion reloading forms
Kamen ride with almost a decade under my belt just know how I felt
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