SHOW THESE CRABS HOW TO RHYME.......play your fuckin spine like a chime,this order designed to block the sun from its shine,transform like prime in my prime heard star screams from a dime,that eats swine while I take her broken soul from behind,7amish with my piff all replentished,lemon kush hazey bubba strains that id leave u demented,my clothes polo and weed scented,CAnadas finest so knees bendin,house of Targaryn steel forgers that know how to lop off a clean melon,caste my foes into gods heaven,n when they get to the entrance have my demons rape em prostrate on the gates cause im sick brethren,makin u breath heavy hold the gat steady like im robocop gliming like murc freddy cant wait to see my kid get his first piece of pie like im euge levy.tell the drones the packs ready,fish scale out to catch a body like bob izumi with a bobby pin lure lased with a dead bitches manure that shoots from a home made Israeli uzi hooked up to computers,
"We discourteous creatures, features of repetitive
feaster's,that pray on the opposite optical of logical people"http://www.myspace.com/eversick0666
Plague the beast, plague the best, and plague you where ya rest
Thinking you outta my league when you just beneath the surface
Beneath sea level so oxygen can’t get to your brain
Feature the speed you can only compute
Resolute what cha compromise by how I defeat cha before your demise
Resurrect interject how I dissect cha dialect
Before I Ingest tapes just slayed on record
Mirror wall iron call been in pole position
Spit wisdom or have your wisdom conditioned to strip around the pole
Strip down bare bones tracks thumb nailing with just a finger strumming along
Playing the pussy like guitar string………
Rubbing the pussy like two turntables
You know I’m able get it physically and psychologically
So when you forgive yet never forget like an elephant memory
acting how I can pass one before culture
you ain’t occulting when you soaking in blood
axe to forehead, dead membranes optimal caution
nappy headed dreaded nature homegrown kush creator that owns two acres
of land passed down land invaders flat-lined from fatal chest rounds
your boys bodies lost but identifications found on the other side of town
many mimic my sound so off the sound alarm goes so I danny the dog my foes
international typhoon flows released and running wild creating hysteria like isis in the middle east
everyday with the fam it's like the last supper for you and yours a mini-feast
you cowards fire on innocent babies but then sing a whole ep to the police
and you have the nerve to beg please when the hit-man sent to kill you is about to squeeze
your honor is gone like the mouth-wash I spit down the drain ..wouldn't you rather die then live with a reputation stained? I made through the grain to ride on the gravy train
without a deal hoe-bitches scream my name like I'm the second coming of Big Daddy Kane
all aboard but there's no half-stepping on the train or else your maimed with no witness to blame
I'm infinitely in-sane type to toss a bible into the flames listen when I die nitro-glisten
my frame
you wanted a burger from the king but ended up catching an axe hack in the rain
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah
cold rebel leading the rebellion from an old ghetto
head split from raps like thrown pebbles your on an old level
spot disclosed his soul wrapped in Velcro
no help though I'm self-lead with a stealth flow
once told the optical is optimus rock until I rust then the frame's dust excellence is a must
so I adjust to the thrust with both wrists cuffed break em to fix the waves with my brush
you either step up or hush for he rush your puppies dying like out of water yuppies
open locked style pants holding enough keys or if I'm on foot slide out on the bmx made by huffy
swords couldn't cut me I'm grumpy decisions to take over Harlem like frank, and bumpy
pass me or flunk I stay teaching seeds I stay reaching everyday feasting in battles barbaric beasting
snatch what you were keeping followers stay weeping in fear of the heat seeking missles fired from the beacon
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah
Six dayz of heaven spirit seperation at eleven
Styles more bizzare than a segregated interracial wedding
Bled in the water red drift I sped swift
Behold a frail horse and the rider's headless
My spoken words has me on the feds hitlist
keep it live and still dead this the next seven
The trail followed by followers who seek blessing
Resting restlessly soon to commute to your community
Word born I brought doom with me like Whitney
Not gang related but you'll see blood when slugs hit me
not a deceiver or true believer
Though my style resembles drama like raekwon resembles Bucky the beaver
No dissing ebola virus pirate pollutes the rhythm
Pawns falling away from the corn scorned edition
You better check out or prepare to die like child rapists in prison
Stuck on stupid cats lack wisdom and vision
So their near sighted squinting from a distance
Last edited by Mantra; 10-08-2014 at 02:44 PM.
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah
Though my style resembles drama like reakwon resembles bucky the beaver!
Hahahahaha..
Segreted weddings line was dope too
Can you handle the heights…...
Let me light up this mic, drop bombs like acid rain
Bastardize this pain I am in
Game on, you can’t flame on
Roasted toasted locus swarming
Ain’t even remotely alarming
When I’m just that charming
Seen how I protest before protocols enabled
Get yanked like cables seen how I blog it
Bog fog queen quested means bested
Optics get fried now you chicken meat
Chicken feet you can’t even repeat or mirror what I said
Debt cha credit when I got a headache to spread it with
Flip the switch pitch flames forward cha stories with side scrolling games
Watch me cook up something that you smell
What the beast from the sheep is cooking
You ain’t striking like lighting bright up days in flames
Shown gamma rays Godzilla slays Mothra for days
Pimp slap throne pack slime up the sewers
Infectious when I wreck this
Fester beyond the lurking
Had it hurting when I mobilize
And shift into overdrive
Asking if I can handle the heights
I show e’m how I handle this mic…
Watch how I handle this pen
Appropriately dialing up keys
On my keyboard Alicia Keys couldn't conduct
Without a quartet you can’t board it
When I abort it I already recorded for it
it's raidance through raids where we released three grenades
Chances are slim that they saw shade everyday faster blade escapade
Plus I stay burning like a four alarm blaze stop my happy days dogs get tazed
Highest level shock when I turn suburban spots to chopping blocks
fuck hell son a bullet is hot once it enters the flesh
domino slamming effects my tech u can't detect
Trigger happy pigs that'll put one in your wig over some bullshit
Cold blooded keeping the hoods drug flooded they own sales
Saying you got the block locked then your doing ten years in a cell
I keep my clothes pressed and stay with a hot iron
Last edited by Mantra; 10-20-2014 at 03:55 PM.
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah
Freezing swaggots got laments emcees can get a “how to do this” pamphlet
You can't blitzkrieg my convention without any affordable mention
Can’t even amp it up when your producer get a loser toe tag
Blown bags of trees, peta can ask me for fur coats
My dope isn’t even what cha farming for
I battle in caves where loots drops daily
Bitch please this is my destiny but cha still can’t impress me
You can rest in pieces, when I address the audience with my thesis
Reach this past cha attention holds so stay tuned like a John Ritter flick
Kick more rocks than coke heads do when they cracking up
Tranquilized through tranquility beat a hopper down
Next day he qualifies for disability the torment killing we
Hated for the black face becomes a bloodbath state
Stroke for your weight obese flow has my heart beating pressure
Jet off in a jetta with Larry and Loretta
The heatwave I leave lasts always n forever
Not every bird off every feather flocks together
hope for the best expect the worse weather
Storms near has ne wishing I wasn't born here
Died the other night allah sent me back saying nigga this is your year
Crowds cheer as the last duel in the battalion is near
Last edited by Mantra; 10-20-2014 at 04:11 PM.
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah
Boasted open roast closed doors get loud spark the revolutionary roars
Come outta extinction like the dinosaurs
Get solar wind jammed
Damaged how I used the lama
Get at cha prime time scheduler
This isn't a tv network head
I direct scenes like A Clockwork Orange
Get stained on the carpet
Darken up the market
Start cha rouge squadron
Closed caption begins start cha scene
Dream team timid machine green
Fashioned executioners
Wrap vines around they necks
Deaded debts with a masquerade
Mask on cascade on your glass case
Throw stones at cha glass house
Félix Foust your house enclosed in spell enchanted warped dwarves
Diamond encrusted trees reflection your souls get redeemed
Soul exchange is a mean game we play
Without a board and monsters to sacrifice
We can’t creature swap your Rose Witch
Without a pitch to the grave like Dark Worlds
You’re just a squirrel to the doom delays
welcome to death valley the last breath rally rotten worms in your eye-ball finale
dark mystery origin unknown mysterious history the baby mom dropped off in the alley
scandalous as a ghetto bitch sucking corporate dicks just to strike it rich
the gun bust at the fancy dressed hat-low snitch
who tried to pass without notice but allah see's all
so the cannon cleared the block and 2 shots left his noodles dripping slowly down the wall
nobody called paramedics til' hours passed see how rigamortis sets in fast
I tap dimes like feds do phones my cock thong her ass
my heads not right like voodoo priests mumbling in the day-light
you black-out I stay bright word to the un-wise get a life
no blows around here boxer cats get j.f.k. sniped
it's like chief keef riding through Compton then getting caught by car-jackers at a red-light
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah
Twisted metal ionize partition check the flow
Strike’s cha pad with lighting ionized letterings
Discus spark flames in a rotation per minute
Demented polar opposite closed consciousness
When I write I’m surgical with the penmanship
I enter the ruler ship before shit was pooped outta ya ass
Conception interjected now I’m resurrected on the beat
You see me speak verbalize
When I vibrate I write in tribe scapes
Tested chastise topics integrate optics
Now you seeing beyond the blind
Get reminded like tapes broke on the reels
Get steel blades up to ya necks
Choked out by a man known for a thousand holds
Get chose now you rose while I thrash ya photons
Get spoken on when you slow down
Gravity grip ya down to a splatter-house
Leave ya dusted by how I leave everything a slaughterhouse
Closet case basking in glory another morning’s story
When the winds blowing in throwing down earthquakes
Leaving asking the question what’s the meaning of earth day
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