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[Mantra]

Torching wars with what was too long held within amount of caliteral paper thin
Open door escapees in leatherface scraping skin tazmanian devil kin
Soaking them tremendously til they murdered like soulja slim
Holy hallow glows and then savages beg for mercy again
I'm in heavens corridor's with the camera lens focused in
No big ego stroking or provoking or else beast awoken
Hotter than rusted pots dealers cook their coke in
Fiends mentally broken open for anything pawning rings
I was there when we were kings and sold souls
Location disclosed date days of old my cases cold
Next 48 hours many behold my finished scroll
I master techniques keep on with injured toes
Vintage to all who study the stimulus package
Stakes is high with a low tax bracket
Victim boa wrapped til skin blue then food
To slowly digest readers through
A hole that's black add to what u lack to adapt

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Cromag throwback doormats making faces
Changing faces like r&b singers changing song writers
I reside on a black street rap in degrees
Making mentals go back Five with those Jacksons
Spit flame throwers educating the youth
Bringing booths to the power of the truth

[Mantra]

Our own horns we don't toot tackle the prosecutor bosses up in here with multiple luegars
Lex truck out front parked move crowds like GATS sparked against intruders
Like mice we multiply mount up my mountain ave shooters when we were broke we robbed hooters
Toast to ya tommorows better than today my torture methods stolen by the c.I.a.
You pray to be better soon to be the ash in the tray moved up to first class since I shaved the braids
America the horrible home of zombies enslaved I burn the flag as Marvin Gaye what's going on plays
Corleone ways of paper stacking southern assassins deeper than vice lords trapping
I rep the east wessun packing vest under the guess cause these pigs heartlessly blast in
Back in day used to back spin around the time illmatic era begin bad woman remember him
For getting bagged and getting off like Zimmerman a thousand attempts to win
Letting no one worm or human get under my skin until I'm just a dusty skeleton
Soul soulja ghetto combatants riding with tribes of indigo skin colored indians
Blacks,band whites as well how you want it knives or nails where I dwell two miles from hell
If the jobs lost then I'll make carrots sell how u gonna be on pre release and prevail
Oh well I dig deeper lord of the street sweeper know ya whole FAM weepers
Lounging by the speakers with my brothers keepers been doing this since Motorola beepers

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Buck e’m mentally back in the rehab
Mind outta shape nigga you flabby mentally
You ain’t got no mental stamina
Dub sonata throw e’m and teach e’m a kata
I don’t need karate to discipline me with wisdom
I’m from the coldest city around, you got heart by the pound
Blown through verbals like a camera’s flash
Gashed out fast, fill up in a flash with no mask
Cash out clocking in, while you clocking in at cha job
I’m hard packing arms teaching e’m how to rip e’m
Split e’m apart like a butcher on the chopping block
Frost froze long clones get shown the door
Packing in raw when my FM coming through the door
Rocking until the AM when it ain’t even PM thinking she’s PMSing
Deck testing wreck feasting now we beasting through streets kid
Flipping wigs like pig latin este copa cabana rippers can’t stand us
Camping with snipe’s outta strikes like New York City brake lights
Take flights through the realm of the seas hops and belize
Breeze through cold my flow will leave frost bitten

[Mantra]

See the torment transpire your chance expire to elevate to levels higher
I emptied the gasoline lit the lighter that set flames to empire
Not the sitcom approach the god calmor meet the napalm
You came to claimto gain courage but experienced a brutal outcome
Fish threw them out some expecting a precentage of lotto run
In town still on the run looking how bendict arnold the game has become
You put down people and then expect them to put down their guns
Father was never there so he died never knowing his son
A cold blooded killer from gangland slums fed vans come
To watch and learn before the pressure burns for dealer competition itchy trigger fingers for turns we left home to escape a reality in front of our face
Some never wake to busy talking unaware of the thin line their walking
Often we stay peaceful until there's a need of enforcing
Giving the poor their due portion off rich extortion
Schools taught safe sex but never explained abortion
They light it I'm torching taking it home like Brady did for Boston
Trying to run me out my city by raising the cost of livin
Unable to save themselves cards all snatched no hand can be dealt
Fuck your wealth and religious fanatic views u need to start believing in you
larger than life so my weight caved in the roof

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Respect the logic, move over these boyband rejects
You backdoor rapper slap clappers get snipped and shipped off world
You ain’t growing up like Goku or Superman
You’ll be the laughing stock like Raditiz
Castile magistrate time gates primate time lates
Find jakes pole pot excute emcees in Thiemann square
You mastering the massacre when I suppress ya supply
Relay defy iron side right through ya right-eye where the sword flys
I rise from the dead like the day has yet to begun when you’re dead
Driven lead tomahawk technique oblique when I speak
Morphing into what I degress dinosaur none the less
I don’t need to drop battle verses when I rehearse in hearses
Versus what cha drop normally I’m abnormally working hard
Strip the ball from quarterback like I’m popping tits out like my avatar

[Mantra]

Peace sheepish insert the chaos abdominal pain playoffs
I hold the vortex boots goretex beach couldn't get blood stains off
Measure drastic dr. Fantastic you bastards fruit in the basket
You chickens laying eggs the day it's hatches kill it with hatchet
Catching bass masked faced the grimm reaper melting this world plastic
My tool speaks I'm too peace bring beef the street sweep heaps

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

In my words I sleep on it deep impact in on it
Been on it, best be on it when I’m eye in the sky
Eying the sky leave you in big bandages
Where cameras doing all the damages
You slanderous scandalous when I manipulate it
Demonstrate on clones trying to immate the kid
Speak in wigs leave you ditched like first drafts
I’m in that asshole like a pussy cat, who’s next up to smash
Give up the cash crops line up dash at the docks
Mind’s in the gutter come off the top
With that stutter speech that ain’t unique
I graveyard protect intercept when necessary
Buried more lames in mortal combat than Scorpion’s resurrection

[Mantra]

Mathis I'm the judge jugglar slice grudge the boy mama never hugged
No needs special solo dolo Dorothy toto love
Canned in Kansas fried sanders in Kentucky shirt covered in chicken blood
Passive bitches pass the bud never loved the light
Me and the clique passed mics rondo assist night
You want love see kevin smoke out like devin
This dude started at eleven

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Get released like detox you still ain’t coming out
cuz your an aftermath after the math, you still can’t predict a forecast
worst at cha last, worst things to come please pay your respects
I’m the accident waiting to happen, map out cha ways
I’m likely nicer than those sucker emcees trying to be like me
I smite these with a thunder cloud, I smite thee without rocking a polo or nike’s
I sike those out with games like “the strikeout” you’ll die from that shit
Speak on topics been tighter than movies that haven’t been filmed yet
I debit it when I debut on the debts I reddit like a forum or a thread you in
Deading optics when I roll a “snake eyes” break minds car crashes
Based outta the CUSE, call me ABUSE when I misuse excuses for delusions
Diffusion when destroying worlds echoing nothing like you’ve ever seen before

[Mantra]

Evidence is evident of major dents and damage done
Aftermath come they'll make a mural for em like big pun
No chaser I down rum by the fifths police shunned
Controlling slums prodigal prodigy me and my mob on the gun
Outlaws remove their lungs residues scrapped
Remains burned on landscape surrounded by electric gates
Bull elephant hate territory mine hunters they break
To be lifted and thrown in piranha infested lakes
Stank like unwashed vaginas my one liners loved in china
Die in the diner supreme beams find ya as I'm behind ya

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Kill la kill in angel villages pillages get drilled in tutelages
Get scholarships to pirate ships migrate back to stellar states
I’m Mobius marabous when I’m semi copious
When I’m cornucopia dope a roping most potent
Choke the chicken wind breaking time taking
No jazz hands I’m bass in making the band
No diddy around to clown the kinship
Speak in tongues, magnetic in crumbs
Laying on the floor, rats and roaches
Kitchen coping sitting in the board boxes
Hop scotching pavement stomping
School kicking battling in the staircases
Writing rhymes in my notebooks I took school notes in
Soaked in flavor flame throwers get clone dome chasers
I’m basement gooning now I’m net losing
Check the checkers I’m choosing myself as King of the Ring
Boxing with capote thinking you eating at chipotle
Remolding leaving those toasted and roasted like those comedians
I don’t need it when I wrenched back when I rapped on a rapnetwork
Had to temple of dart it, when did you have to start it
Had to sit back on the middle floor of the section with nine we divine
We running the forum without even a tour of duty
We touring with that non ignorant mentality
So I get it drunk like monks, in the truck I’m packing heat
Rockets making mop it up and clean the scene before the police creeping
Pumping minds, cracking spines asking “would u smash that”
Pack rats cap smack those on dvd’s from the “porn extravaganza” team
Got my homie telling me to “Show these crabs how to rhyme”
I’m always on my grind safe cracking when I’m death noting
Get scopen when I’m doper than hookahs when your trafficking
When I’m vacumning the crib, cracking ribs eating bones with no bibs
You get did in when you acidic by the critics I’m that acid reflux flaring up
I’ve been back beasting feasting all over words crossing puzzles
Making minds get muzzled dusted when I scuffle two in the duffle
Putting it back together like the riddler cluing in batman
I smash those defenses with brothers making mothers cry
Asking me don’t smash e’m in when they got no daugthers
I taught cha how I flip it clip it down and out like coupons
I don’t do it on the web like a clip from groupon
Get cha suits and ties on, get executed in x-files
Wild on the tapes rapid slaying grapes get them papes
Sell it like celeb fakes on the website
So you know how the Sheep do, get cha stuck on the block like glue with no webbing
Get cha stepping like the line in the sand is drawn

[Mantra]

Warhol no Andy verbal smarts handy bust shots dandy at the ranch savage kill Randy
Make no mistake plotting on my fortune cake candy under the wing understand me?
Planting crops not giving a cotton picking fuck about cops my flare gun hot
Braids french the most spectacular in caged events slammed bodies rot
All dots connected on the detectives face monitored by my ankle brace
Shaking saints in green tanks your tree stumped I dumped on fall face
See your steroid look hook watcher and da greatest crook boxer
Chillaxing still axing for causes opposite of a warm embrace my emblem rattle snake
Slap a sleeping goon awake and lead em to the dirt the tomb looks great

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Been speaking that nothing ever bluffing
Get stuffed on thanks but I’m giving out disses
Vice gripping the game, shocking isn’t it
When I drop heat I bomb atomically
I don’t need to propagate, I enunciate perfectly fine
Even with a Dutch in hand, I pump diesel at the station
Leaving you lonely up in here even while you at the weigh in
I don’t need bread, you just not relevant anymore like pluto isn’t a planet
Cuffing flows like I do hoes, spring crows
Undead like zombies on a rage
Undead it’s the night of the living dead
It’s the night of the living head, I’m watch cha dread
Gimme the dough watch it explode I mean expose you
Cooking hot come at me hot like fish grease,
in the speech I’m an enemy controller
Staked in the breaks cross fire wipe it down
Making it doing it to bruise the game like my name is Bruce Bruce
Speak on topics gimme profits prophetical making it a medical
I’m ethereal speaking in real, studying my one twenty
Gimme that blunt every day is four twenty
Dummies thinking it’s all about money
Grubby dummies, give me a reboot like another film franchise
Trying the flow on is like putting on a 12 inch shoe on (it don’t fit)

[Mantra]

Poplocked I'm in the spot not spotted or heard my bandits emerged
Prison breakouts c.o. scalped to fufill bloodshed urge
Surged before sirens heard with a plastic bag full of jewels and furs
The choice of a new generation teenage love words
Thug herbs are branded war gods plummet this planet
Money demanded by higher ups they tranquilized to vanish
Manners mannish haos carried out five star commander commandments
Can't stand it so sit on sofa wishing to be richer than lesbian oprah
Chest smoker super soaker executive stock broker
Your convertible average my drops doper face poker
My space owned invade face blown with hate chrome
Rappers looking for new bodies uncomfortable in their bones