"show These Crabs How To Rhyme Thread"

[Mantra]

Bring the beast, feast off the pain
Bust through the grain, touch my lane
Sucker punching those in the throat/
While they be skyping away
While they be typing away
While they be writing away/
Get dismayed, I toy with getting paid
Shown shattering shins battling skins
Peeping through the lens is how I past ya in the rear view/
Skip through the logic, I can polish it like timberlands
I flip those a lil, speak allot, drop a hat/
Coat tails approaches dosage be how I roast ya
Coast through bad news, catch more in the rear views
Secret sect, induct iron out cha ducks/
Pluck through the winds, spit heat in the wind
Burn your faces, waste laces like basket cases/
Face driven given livers for living the high life
Strike outta fear fuck a fake news caster
I past cha faster than the flash vs road runner/
Stone cold stun ya my flow never a flubber
I bust out in a blubber of laughter/
Gas ya full laughing gas just cuz you ain’t past class
Past April fool’s get cha school well enough
I don’t need logic, I’m lyrically already gifted/
Applied to more colleges and boarding schools
Than collages on the walls of the white house/

Used to sip the balentine drunk days pissing on my valentine
Back in 99 years later still getting mine
Fine women defined by actions fighting to cut the club line
As I perform my poetry form entices dimes without nickels to get clothes torn
roll up your pennies cash em in get new gear robbed her man for the white rocks in his ears
while he was tipsy , pissy, in the stall of two pitches of beer
hear my excursions nice of the bourbon drunken methods
catching a beating like dissing o.d.b. at a wu-show
your chains glow and attract robbers, and detectives
2 chainz snatched fast as a spin of a record
reckless living and driving we surviving and vibing
You settle to be a failure for not even trying
the kick-back from the god-u will lay down a lion

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Problematic, topical optical had to see through the bullshit
See me through central system spit wisdom
Driven limited liability corp
Homes through the force
Famed chokes, gamed cloaks
Dope looks, get suited rebooted
This is how I rock the world
Controlled through intervenes
Spit in between; blow up on the mic like kerosene
Throw back like snap back caps
Connect on the mic like NYNEX
Break through ya syntax
With cyber impacts
Try maps, Google ya turf pyro mail
Fire flame veil check how I excel
Been through the tumbleweed
Busted through cement like times
I played ya in the Concrete JUNGLE
Had to transition with WORDS WITH FRIENDS
What the end pretend effortless tempered like steel
Shield phase trooper games poster jams
Get played like prophylactic’s egomaniac
Dragnet bag this, its justice and tag it in a body bag
This is how liberty falls, with thunderous applause

[Mantra]

Plantations that brought forth cotton mouthed killers with jig-saws
whose castles were guarded by mutated dogs with tails that held claws
sicker than than the vietmanese soldier boxers that tied up troops and
practiced combo's on their balls
homes were left a blaze the pegan torture lasted for days
Christ saved slaves were lynched genetials pinched with glass
ears ripped off and babies were gator fed the swamp water red
woman raped and beaten until the faces split spit on the dead
then burned after the laughing bastards took turns
making the kids watch in shock as dads head was beat in with a rock
I worked back skin bloody nose runny and shitty draws I dropped
to be hit multiple times knowing the taste of blood shot
I avenged my fam with troops safari trained
ran up in the mansion and made the bastards feel the pain
his face opened with the thrust of my cane blood rained
beating insane wrists slit to the veins his face dragged in the grain
taste the dirt bitch as the final straw of blows came

[Mantra]

Thunder under the dome I'm mad max on the mic phone
long way from home healing hill-billies hit with chrome
the gravediggers co-defendant with a back-pack full of enemies bones
impulse to leave you with no pulse when thrown stone spin-off ya dome
Ranger lone living stray minus ya pack lines carved in ya back
hyper snipers catch heart attacks

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Ripping flows, dripping
through the thoughts of those who hate
face the fate, making weight harder than ya hardest white/
get it nice, and nasty
went from ashy to classy
had to rep like Freddie Blassy/
spit cha heat outta my whips
clip ya wings, draw out a hex on who's next
cremate cha fame, ashes to dust/
leave your mind, turn it to mush
bust a douglas, clone thuggish/
rugged always heralding to creation
face any feet, walk a pile of mud
walk through my boots,my sneaks
I run through timbs once a week/
had to grind hard to make where I'm at
crash clavicle mystical magical/
had to eat in the face of death
just so it wasn't so tragical/
pageantry omnibus rhyme carnivorous,
eat through the beat through herringbone/
never a clone battle you over just tamborine

[Mantra]

No swagger throw these lads of the ladder the paramedics gathered
around the injured bastards that littered the grounds
exact rap intact impact left skulls skillfully cracked
another day another nigga smacked or cracker jacked
My pack you could never distract your not well from the swell
catch you munching on a taco and bang ya head with a bell
I was casted from heaven to uplift hell heinous spell
level is up watch me dump on militia's from the truck
painted black thinking to kill the deacon stinking after that
Love is love all you wannabe thugs fade to black

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

No swagger throw these lads of the ladder the paramedics gathered
around the injured bastards that littered the grounds
exact rap intact impact left skulls skillfully cracked
another day another nigga smacked or cracker jacked
My pack you could never distract your not well from the swell
catch you munching on a taco and bang ya head with a bell
I was casted from heaven to uplift hell heinous spell
level is up watch me dump on militia's from the truck
painted black thinking to kill the deacon stinking after that
Love is love all you wannabe thugs fade to black

Don't say no, just rip more
split cha hairs fucking I need some beers
I give you a pair of grenades shatter your shinra parade/
cascade your facade leaving you in despair
waiting for those lobo mc's to disappear/
crash thru the gates of defeat
leave it in peril, trying to be a herald
you ain't St. Patrick or Garfield/
trying to be a general with no chemical
when you ain't even a mineral/
criminal disposal spit proposals over a cellaur phone
bust the chrome from my chaos zone/
technically you ain't the one
i'm the cold blooded psychopath
more elaborate than Mary or Michael/
I can Ghost trick you like Jack Frost mixed with a Witch
I pitch heaters faster than you inebriated bleeders/
read my mind like a psycho trying to be like no....
other mofo with a pen and a gun-blade/
unilateral no collateral rappers get sabbaticals
trying to act like tracks are feets or maps
to pure trap tricks when I set traps and tricks are for kids/
split cha lid, ask for the finder, get well rounded like ya skull and bones
you ain't freaking out now that cha headless, you messing
wit the Mr. Sheepish aka Sheep Lord aka The Lord of Chaos/

[Mantra]

Carve out the rock ages and watch the apes in line
Fighting for the planet agenda conquer in mind
Goals to get back thrones name written on black stone
the flag half-flown see his face his wrath's known
So you best vacate massive melt-down, and red tape
ride out the worst cities that gritty gangster grace
better say yours or double fours spray through grey doors
my contenders lamping on the sea floors after high tide wars
it's more mayhem to hen egg lay em by the black B.M.
haters just want to be him chilling with a cup of seagrim's
Building cities out of bricks after the crown bitch shots lick
from roof-tops my red goose hot ya boots shot
always got props from making emcee's duck-down from buck-shots

[Mantra]

masters marveling the swivel sword reflects off the sun twilight recite rhyme ritual
dawn breaking apocalypse spiritual eyes opened thud of thunder o.t. original
brought from a revelation off a foreseen slum satan run at the bang of heaven's drum
reloaded with one clip left a vengance solar transportation
max above the clouds a little kid recites the scroll loud
Wild dancing in the village a cup filled with rum and blood here sits
God's child
On the right hand golden marble tables the pharoah awaits trial
of errors he breaks the mirrior cutting skin n' flesh crying out
another grateful day to prey in abundance the east light spheres of spectrum
a coffin open ressurection backed by an unknown alien force protection and inspection
spectacular display of blue and red light beams cast night dreams
to complete the inner theme of a mandated menace king rocking solar rings
The screen shows what the human eye cannot eyes cry water springs
alarms ring at the loudest volume 31 turned down
Circular motion approaching don't turn around the ground absorbed the blood
hold my seed standing on a mountaintop like Simba pops
as the ninja chopped my head on the spot young lord forget me not

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

masters marveling the swivel sword reflects off the sun twilight recite rhyme ritual
dawn breaking apocalypse spiritual eyes opened thud of thunder o.t. original
brought from a revelation off a foreseen slum satan run at the bang of heaven's drum
reloaded with one clip left a vengance solar transportation
max above the clouds a little kid recites the scroll loud
Wild dancing in the village a cup filled with rum and blood here sits
God's child
On the right hand golden marble tables the pharoah awaits trial
of errors he breaks the mirrior cutting skin n' flesh crying out
another grateful day to prey in abundance the east light spheres of spectrum
a coffin open ressurection backed by an unknown alien force protection and inspection
spectacular display of blue and red light beams cast night dreams
to complete the inner theme of a mandated menace king rocking solar rings
The screen shows what the human eye cannot eyes cry water springs
alarms ring at the loudest volume 31 turned down
Circular motion approaching don't turn around the ground absorbed the blood
hold my seed standing on a mountaintop like Simba pops
as the ninja chopped my head on the spot young lord forget me not

Don’t get it twisted speak it or kiss the converse
My universe be more worse than anything you rehearsed/
Twisted turfs merc minds, get the dirt and wipe ya sneaks
This how it be a on serious earth, with serious problems/
There’s a war going on and no man is safe from….
Everyone’s been drafted in humanity’s darkest hour/
Rise or fall, is the depths we gotta grow tall
Or we remain shorter than a tree stump/
So you best hump them sheets before hysteria takes over
And never forget how The Matrix gotcha trapped on the inside
We got to break its grip, strip the machine of its clutches/

[Mantra]

Don’t get it twisted speak it or kiss the converse
My universe be more worse than anything you rehearsed/
Twisted turfs merc minds, get the dirt and wipe ya sneaks
This how it be a on serious earth, with serious problems/
There’s a war going on and no man is safe from….
Everyone’s been drafted in humanity’s darkest hour/
Rise or fall, is the depths we gotta grow tall
Or we remain shorter than a tree stump/
So you best hump them sheets before hysteria takes over
And never forget how The Matrix gotcha trapped on the inside
We got to break its grip, strip the machine of its clutches/

Swarm the warm current concurrently deep
philosophies that cross boundaries
sounds that free the slave from sleep
mortal wonder of wonderful deeds
analogies of analog loggers lit so lethally
he looks above the sky-free university
as youth kill anything moving on the side of me
vultures land chasing bread threw from my free hand
thoughts sculpture the land cargo in the caravan
on my feet vans vanguard award hangs on the wall in my ranch
existence from resistance left me stiff in my stance
so high the stars glitter as they pass by
A verse of war brought to you by u-n-i

[Mantra]

material backs the name up/Topic: nicest in the world- seems always someone brings the name up/Time to step my game up, if you choose to speak this loosely/Cause on a piece of loose leaf, introduce me- absolutely/Undisputed champion of the words that's most creative/Represent the world, no alien race that I'm afraid of/Seems what it is I'm made of is tough to give a label/So I've never rushed to write my stuff to give it to a label/Plus now that I am able, to finance my operations/I've gained patience, not from patients, how I've ordered operations/Sorted out equations, and devised a basic game plan/To swim beyond the mainstream chasing labels on the name brands/Media that's social, makes a fan who knows our brand now/In turn we know the names of all our interns, and our fans now/And while I'm on the subject of the topic of some branding/Get over it, its marketing with clearer understanding/

[Mantra]

hyper snipers

Frantic antics I move em like army ants analytical rants
ram-shacking shacks, and stadiums my digi darts enhanced
every chant reduces you use-less retards chance to advance
dimes dig in their pants rock the boat dance row the romance
gently down the stream wet their dreams my former prom queen
alarms ring as they go down on the king make em sex fiends
face never in their between fighting skills a mix of alpha wolves, and wolverine
get ironed while blowing steam concealed gat exposed know bro hand me the cream
My bandits give a wasp sting and many squads bow before me god-body scorpion king
respected for a flow that's never been defective watch blocks like police detectives
fake niggas fail due to lack of effort what the heck my hex is hectic
In the barn burning the bomb hay hit harder than sugar shane , and sugar ray
but there's no sugar in my tank fags get anally stabbed with my shank
running they money out the bank I hit like Hank making moves like tanks
I'm more amazing than the architecture of the Egyptian spinxs

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

hyper snipers

Frantic antics I move em like army ants analytical rants
ram-shacking shacks, and stadiums my digi darts enhanced
every chant reduces you use-less retards chance to advance
dimes dig in their pants rock the boat dance row the romance
gently down the stream wet their dreams my former prom queen
alarms ring as they go down on the king make em sex fiends
face never in their between fighting skills a mix of alpha wolves, and wolverine
get ironed while blowing steam concealed gat exposed know bro hand me the cream
My bandits give a wasp sting and many squads bow before me god-body scorpion king
respected for a flow that's never been defective watch blocks like police detectives
fake niggas fail due to lack of effort what the heck my hex is hectic
In the barn burning the bomb hay hit harder than sugar shane , and sugar ray
but there's no sugar in my tank fags get anally stabbed with my shank
running they money out the bank I hit like Hank making moves like tanks
I'm more amazing than the architecture of the Egyptian spinxs

It's the edge maker spade taker wake baker
fake laker made those Knickerbocker/
native New Yorker spit talker fine line
never a dime store hawker just a pot luck fucker/
slop dropper pocket rocket popper
hit them clockers, time stopper/
I’m force MD ripper Tardis Delorian Time Lordian
spit flames leave ya tape reel snapped
and broke stroke cloaked in hope my dope/
I'm too hot to blaze on
I’m a heatmizer, a flame torcher
you impatient rapper with no skills/
you know my rhymes, I divide by time
this isn't the S-H, I’m the T-E-C-H
I can slow flows y'all to death/
kick in the flicks trip those kicks
split cha wicked, I live by the samurai code
unload my bushido on emcees get rapido/
you ain't capitol i'm snow dragging you
thru the mud, get cut down with nothing chose/
busted foes, you midget mikes get touch tone dial
you riled up this 80s baby deadly with a razor blade/
cascade fishscale drifting in tokyo
explode on the domes with more force
than graviton pull of collapsing star/
gorgonic leaving you less than plutonium
topical drop more optics than eyes
got skies pulled during the new millennium/

[SKAMPOE]

Dope