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[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

rappers can get fit all they want
i'll throw them dexatrim spit wind and watch e'm blow away
flame on, blaze them down houses in your neighborhood
you can't front like you get it on but celebs don't care you got cred
your debit is rhetoric to another day on the haul
leave you downer than emo kids with on prozac
knows rap claim you off taxes, give you faxes exactly ain't having it
get cha ring like the mavericks get ecstatic until it comes tumbling down
so you painting the town, i'll take the crown leave you droned in oceans
my franks be boiled, cold crush you like the brothers seen from another
you know i'm the best even now with no other smother got cha smuckers
duck suckers get dodged dogged out like a dog fart porno, you so corn yo

[Mantra]

I don't budge at attempting to damage thugs who hold a budget grudge catch these dirty grunge slugs
Apparels stained with blood hit Billie with the club for stealing bud the Buddhist spreading wisdom amongst the uncivilized tellers of lies mother earth carries our cries a life ends as the spirit faces freedom beyond the sky and space the journey of a journalist running to home base once safe remorseless enemies chased
A dying legend reformed living disgrace on the deathbed eating his last meal first saying his grace taste is top notch a captain like Spock burning stars on track with his smarts
Pretty girls clock intriqued by his watch heartless haters hug the block plotting murder
But he left before they could unleash multiple shots he tried to show them the light with facts and thoughts but their hearts were savagely dark

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Posted choking dope holding my flows be folding your darts like laundry
Spit flames you can call me funny as Steve Harvey
Hardly minding my Marley I cart cha mental off
Break ya down an ankle assassin l am like Iverson
Smite cha light, clap them down thunderous SHAZAM!!!!
The handy man skippers fixing everything including the liquor store’s plumbing
Its nada, Nathan, nothing for me attack like a joe budden diss track
Go back to the I racks you rack when Iraq your stacks with no chills in yo packs
Prozac my acts be clone cat’s throwbacks like jersey’s from the 90’s
I’m nasty with criminally underrated rips zip up mouths
Words are immortal, time is timeless iron out this like fishes
Fixes spit kickers back in ciphers I recycle you in trash cans
Bash bands mash potato’s spit Barbados barbiturates making it bisque
Kick ballistics eat you down like fantasy football statistics over a bowl of Wheaties
Kiss dat bubyes run ya eyes my flows be more coaching
than you smoothly rapping with more toe tap get clone clapped
I don’t drake, I don’t lil wanye I just cement crack raps impact like a car crash
Bowl past cha flakes bake mixes give you limited playing time like marcus camby
Watch this flick call it popcorn, movie chicks dynamite kicks
my flows be Richie rich with more bankroll than toll booths on throgs neck
I’m eating emcees and enjoying it like popcorn while the movie’s playing

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

The excellence of execution, the execution is excellence
Can’t you register it so you can’t measurement
Education edge it ledger razor blade edge out with a soul blade
Blade edge know the ledge posterized flows from the friendly skies
Knows why I’m wise seeing size living off the thrill rides
I come in a guise rip e’m raw have them screening
screaming thinking they dreaming
I’m never fiending read cha textbooks
Chin check the hockey bag look
Faded fatal armed to the natal my prep time be the excellence of execution
No protrusion get conclusion when I come up with more hits
Than contusion get cha fused with Goku and Vegetta
Straight spitter, heat seek your targets with marginal error
I’m the new face of terror, faded faces laced with iron fist
The human tekken checking in with more Hadouken
Straight Shoryureppa when I ever take and stretch ya like yoga
I’m never a poser, I’m just colder than the rest
Address the best even as such, not just another cold crush

[Mantra]

The excellence of execution, the execution is excellence
Can’t you register it so you can’t measurement
Education edge it ledger razor blade edge out with a soul blade
Blade edge know the ledge posterized flows from the friendly skies
Knows why I’m wise seeing size living off the thrill rides
I come in a guise rip e’m raw have them screening
screaming thinking they dreaming
I’m never fiending read cha textbooks
Chin check the hockey bag look
Faded fatal armed to the natal my prep time be the excellence of execution
No protrusion get conclusion when I come up with more hits
Than contusion get cha fused with Goku and Vegetta
Straight spitter, heat seek your targets with marginal error
I’m the new face of terror, faded faces laced with iron fist
The human tekken checking in with more Hadouken
Straight Shoryureppa when I ever take and stretch ya like yoga
I’m never a poser, I’m just colder than the rest
Address the best even as such, not just another cold crush

Yeah sheepish nice spits

Get limbaugh rushed toilet flushed like dealers with narcotics with feds at the door
Silverback gorilla back the muscles painfully sore from splitting your hardcore
Teeth in pieces on the floor they don't want they demand more of the jaw breaker
Jab from the man who's gone mad and hit you with more red than woman on the rag
I hit dimes not hags or fags universal flag cover the dome chrome shot through hollow bone
Anywhere I rested I made it home get around like homeless beggars I'm digging for buried treasures in the most gruesome weather rocking leather while your in the most exclusive pleather state of mind furious I'm chuck Norris kicks ripe on the mic breaking tons of bricks

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Leave you a major give e’m a minor with no associates
Got the genius bar popping with a windows phone
My flow is colder than a frozen coffee you sip
Speak through flames, I had to combust when I burst flows into flames
Increate mentals when they get cracked
Leave you pinned up with more pins than wrinkles in times
Twisted fixated drip lasers from the navel
Armed with vitals leave you with a mild case of no eyes
My rhymes be red as eyes with no visine
Drop alcohol with a point five, like Listerine

[TSA]

I'm from the era of fraud leaks, cropped tees, and flawed beats,
Cement chalk bodies on the sidewalks of Wall street,
All seen beneath the dust of defeated, we call economy,
Relapse and see the haunted scene of the siege of Thermopylae,
and I can hear the feet of my ghost squeak in the boxing ring,
Released from the cage of flesh, greed, death and monopoly,
Monopoly, money, cars, dice, a metal dog,
Jail bars, one hat and map lets take it all,
Incendiary sprawl of flame flung from bottles of alcohol,
Flowing like the hole in Malcolm's chest at the battle hall,

[Mantra]

I'm from the era of fraud leaks, cropped tees, and flawed beats,
Cement chalk bodies on the sidewalks of Wall street,
All seen beneath the dust of defeated, we call economy,
Relapse and see the haunted scene of the siege of Thermopylae,
and I can hear the feet of my ghost squeak in the boxing ring,
Released from the cage of flesh, greed, death and monopoly,
Monopoly, money, cars, dice, a metal dog,
Jail bars, one hat and map lets take it all,
Incendiary sprawl of flame flung from bottles of alcohol,
Flowing like the hole in Malcolm's chest at the battle hall,

The greatest story never told another old dusty rusty gun brawl
From townhall to the mayors office officials officially draw
Slugs fly from the window to the walls civilians crawl
I'm lyrically nasty drips like sweaty balls posinous like aids infected pussy walls
Laws got us all with our backs against the wall handcuffed and roughed
If black lives mattered then we wouldn't be getting shot up
And pigs would get the book with multiple charges
That's a dream to never happen u know my lines flatten
Any nationality Anglo Saxon, black, or latin I can't get no satisfaction
Holding the ashes of every opposing assassin after the mashing
You might have the same number of bars par but u can't match him
Polo leather and black Tims wavy hair trimmed heartless goons with him
I heard u were hiding on Washington I'm coming to rip your redskin
Mix of black and Indian no more enslaving Africans human trafficking
Devils faction me and TSA smashing them until their half a men

[TSA]

Nice

[Mantra]

Powers persuasive non one's safe life's erased cops firing on unarmed black's front to backs
They use criminal records as an excuse for deadly attacks and the judges pardon the squadron
No manslaughter charges know cities on fire destroying hoods looters desire
They don't protect and serve they've more than struck a nerve leaving our youth layed out brain fragments all over the curb my emotions curbed disturbed fuck protesting pipe bomb solution's
Killer Mike Is right blacks aren't ready for revolution with genocide and shame inside
Cutting our evolution with massive pollution and no retributions j just corruption and oppression
Hope for the future is low picture an etchy sketching fight to the death against the machines setting
Letting the victor rebuild his inner body blessings

[Mantra]

Lord of war busting rhymes gallore beheading devils on the palace floor the bulldodging matador
Core hard as pirates killing for ships taking it back to the roots do you want more
Thoughts black fulfilled what your levels lack raps action packed punchout a pack
Stick of gum sticky finance the cartel criminals moving packs quickly
You pussies pink small as minks my instinct to leave u instinct
Shepard shot the leopard chasing the lambs as they drinked
Sink off hands dirty fingrering bitches flirty she orally served me
Gushing desire chirp chirp like the birdie owls heard me

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Metaphors of whore’s battle borgs, warthogs fixed fogs
Mixed logs posted potent when I release these emails like Hillary
I can billy club sucker emcees battling with ease read fees demonize leads
Crush ya cold squids get juiced outta they bubble goose
I read cha mental like seeing plates of cracked dentals
I script scratch rip raw raps based principles when I implement
Kicking it like a hurricane, disturb your mood like a tube of nova cane
Coming with a crossover, looking boss nova my coldest shoulder
Be more than a debate than The Donald can’t handle
It doesn’t work, for you frack I crack your rock
And splinter until earthquakes take place
Ace of spades I drink ink pen swift boat mixed quotes
The media can graphically and most notably twist your words
Skip you over like crude oil so I can make those plastic people
Melt cha down with volcano levels of heat and anger
I don’t need a wrestling manager to cut my promos
I leave twisted buzzards looking for a new shepherd in The Sheepish
I eat emcees like a New York style deep dish pizza
Relive ya like a pitcher coming from the bullpen
Had to relive your dillbert effort so I can go Office Space on your mixtape
Relate to my debate have you spit like you getting live off Jack and Coke
My flows ain’t no joke, take one and toke up
So I can charge in the sun like Goku and Gohan
Train like Saitama, leaving you on edge like the final boss

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

post this aspire perspire spits with more ignorance than Donald trump tantrums
based face I hate cha face, laser it off like noses on the sphinx
nasty when I see the chink in ya armor
gimme that shit back like karma
get it like drama on tv, you can’t see me like cena please
get cha chin locked or I take you down and pin in the “small package”
past fast pace wasted off the henny my mind is of many
hit out the park like manny or come with hands of stone
dropping bombs bastic past out you bastards
I master flames like they from promethus
You can write a thesis on this
So what the fraggle rock is up
If you can’t rap, rip or chew bubble gum
Keep it moving though

[Mantra]

Left the baggage bag Lady with bad kids snotty noses soiled draws and chapped lips in need of chap stick
Confused like baptists I'm Koran deep couldn't slip in my sleep pushed off the ledge and landed on my feet
Tactics super minus freak let off missiles that heat seek to end bizzare beef I came to teach
Not preach peeps infatuated with dead meat inherit the earth like the meek u sow what u resp

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

By the law, hit it raw rip it harder fi flaunt it my amigos be coming off that NES
Deadly address posted chosen taken toasting making most outta my eggs
Throw legs on at e’m watch e’m break
Take fakes shaken shook hated them like bad hooks
Presented entry making it mentally sick when I get it slick
Picture perfect dictate what I say on the mic, I think not
Had to wavy laser beam shadow shade battle bait
Switch it up like lanes on 690 east so we rip it at least
Had to mind trick you down to asking for some pledges “my lord”
Hit e’m harder had to rock the sheep mask
And take e’m to the buzzards