"I KILLED THE DEVIL LAST NIGHT" - OTB drops 16s / .5KutSkeleton rips the chorus

[War and Peace]

my left elbow flexes and compresses your unprotected solar plexus
I possess complex self-defense networks that flow like reckless polar vortexes
connect blocks like an expert at Tetris
this blessed follower of God cannot be stopped by wretched mobs like Moses' exodus
hold precious scrolls close to the chest with a stiff grip
rock a gold Pharaoh necklace low and let off Soviet ballistic next-shit
behold stone-thinned arrows that split air like sparrow feather tips
sit motionless on the cherished throne and still catch kinetic wreck - check the set list
pin a bitches legs together and give him to an old shepherd like Oedipus
sins spin in the wind like Zephyrus til I entered from the east and froze Hell's edifice
lyrical specialist that narrows war and peace into a bold nexus
combat tested veteran hittin ya headpiece with mixed yet wholly controlled messages
woe to unholy devils that seek to cajole and oppress us
when the universe throws omens the onus is on us to harrow moments of relief and respite
in the midst of the tempest's peak the Hallowed Resurrector never neglects us
draggin tempters from the gallows and stretchin them in shallow holes til this technique gets infectious


weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
weep for lost babylon


yo - I'll Clint Eastwood your brief stint in priesthood
cheif mint-green cheeba leaf and cease feeble beefs so each meal I feast good
my G limp leaves a deep crease 6 feet where the beast stood
real teachers mend, but you heal like little splints pieced from cheap wood
I sleep with larcenous wolves who reap extensive harvests
mark bitches meet death, we bless the devil with expensive hardships
our market be the hardest to reach lost sheep in darkness
marvelous dartsmith whos harnessed the starving and meek - now peep the harpists
boss arsonist sprayin heat at Nietzsche-geeks and bumba-clot Marxists
visciously tossin player-hatin athiests nugget-first into bubblin-hot tar pits
Narcissist archer who sparked your departure like Phoenician Greeks in Carthage
wreaking armored carnage against the elite like Spartacus from my neatly varnished parsonage
evil's a stark disease that breeds bleeding carcasses like the measles did Marcus
my steez is diesel like Jim Caviezel with the untarnished karma of Saint Barnabus in Tarsus
secondary Caesars sieze senate judiciary seats then team up to martyr us
as His sanctuary beckons... Heavens beneficiary is he who believes in the peaceful tenets of armistice


weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
weep for lost babylon

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

yo - I'll Clint Eastwood your brief stint in priesthood

damn song this whole joint is full of quotables

and this part from the 1st verse was dope this part caught my eye though homes

sit motionless on the cherished throne and still catch kinetic wreck - check the set list
pin a bitches legs together and give him to an old shepherd like Oedipus
sins spin in the wind like Zephyrus til I entered from the east and froze Hell's edifice
lyrical specialist that narrows war and peace into a bold nexus

keep up the venom wap

[THUGNIFICENT]

damn otb... bars are sick. gotta say you came hard as hell on each verse, although i liked the second one a bit more. and the hook is dope too, a nice little mix up. in idea, at least, this reminds me of that track from Grandmasters where Rae is on the hook... forgot the name, but this had that sort of atmosphere to me. great drop. real impressed by your darts OTB

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

so put some mop n glow on this n cleaned up shop

[Mantra]

my left elbow flexes and compresses your unprotected solar plexus
I possess complex self-defense networks that flow like reckless polar vortexes
connect blocks like an expert at Tetris NASTY

the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults, NICE

I sleep with larcenous wolves who reap extensive harvests
mark bitches meet death, we bless the devil with expensive hardships
our market be the hardest to reach lost sheep in darkness LOVING IT