FLYING DARTS!! For real shit
I'd like some criticism, I need to sharpen my blade.
* Dr. Death
I'm on that hood shit, lock picks,
Ya head sticks to the pavement, paid with
blood, no funds, the gun clicked
3 times, real quick-
cant snitch now,
ya just heard POW,
got hit, heart quit,
then shit, in ya pants,
everybody 'round ya glanced
up from they Bible,
knew my title, makes a man forget,
squeal my tires, take a hit,
fast split, on my way
back to the hideout
god gave me another day,
I'm bigger than the law,
in the Pen I will never stay,
even though I nightly slay
all the cops that rightly pray
on they knees "love and peace"
thats not the kind of life I lead,
my mind only knows greed,
soul agreed long ago,
won't mislead, I love dough,
plus weed, thats what I grow,
and when I need I move a little blow,
just enough, its apropos,
ain't gotta bluff its powder snow,
fucks ya mind twice, if ya tough, in a couple snuffs,
rollin dice for ya life when you step to my device,
to be precise I'm Dr. Death,
ain't let a patient live yet.
*Cost of a Beaten Case
Up early at the crack of dawn, fuck the yawns,
I'm wide awake.
Jotting down my rhymes, pen and pad,
album gotta make
a quarter mill to cover bills,
the cost of a beaten case.
Shoulda used my head, coulda saved,
bought another place,
Instead I used his skull to break
a window at his mother's place.
Seen by a mouse, who just happened by the house,
earth never woulda spoke till they caught her son with coke.
She didn't know who it was, just a figure
with his eyes low from the smoke,
blunts glow, I burn & toke slow.
They gave her CREAM to ID me
but they never thought I'd see the
crooked tricks the law plays
just to haze the rules they praise,
I couldn't fold so I found out what she was owed,
by the pigs. So she'd forget we made a deal;
I doubled it in gold.
*'Vilitary Flow
In the Wu Corp towers pussies cower,
cuz they know they fate,
its too late to turn, or to learn, or to flee the state,
plus borders can't confine me, the Fed's never had a case
I move like a spy, rob em dry, never leave a trace
of evidence, my 7th sense, scans scenes with mad haste,
it leaves bad tastes in mouths when I've been to your town,
no paste can erase the poison hidden by your frown,
which grows stiff, blue lips, you've become a plain noun,
like "corpse", not proper, just another one down
who wouldn't bow to my crown, hunt you down just like a hound,
my dog pounds profound, all around, not a soul will run,
its never fun, they can't beat, or hide from the 7 Suns.
They pull heat, then see it hit me like a water gun,
its just about as deadly as a child facing 1 million Huns,
my glare stuns crowds, clouds shun sunlight,
then I move many tons, got the cloak of the night.
Only God can see I move just as much as I like.
On the mic its the same, got untameable rhymes and game,
like crime names ya know, so the industry I'm told
recognizes masterminds who got that 'Vilitary Flow,
I'm a stones throw from legendary, next on my itinerary
dig a rapper cemetery, all the fake MC's are buried
by my earthquake, put to sleep, never had a wake,
they try to place blame on my crew, like the "W"
and focus on a troubled few, they feel like they're overdue.
Their informant knew some Stark's crew
was hangin' out, little did they know what their rat was gonna do.
He started getting fat stacks, fuck the force, fuck goin back,
so bid ado to the badge, got his bitch a shiny jag,
had girls on the side for when she was on the rag.
Got his information, fed pigs slop that wasn't half true,
misinformation had em bustin kids at Knox Zoo,
set up my enemies, Cops catch them accidentally,
they ain't free now, unless they sing I guess they'll never be.
But honestly, they're better off,
old and soft, the century you're bound to serve will render thee member of AARP
with discount admission fees, buy one get one free,
Don't let em take all the hard candy,
glass jar, peppermints that kinda pit around the tooth
like corner booth's at Buddy's BBQ,
high school it was our place, always hot fudge cakes,
for dessert, after games,
beat the heat, watch for rain,
wonder where we'd drink, where we'd spit our game
to pretty girls, guzzling a case then a handle plus a couple more,
drink and drive, not either/or,
"never give a fuck" allure,
thought I knew myself, but I didn't, and I wanted more,
explore the inner mind I've ignored, not anymore, a fucking god of war,
look for my minds open shore
to invade, fog fades, and
I wade ashore,
my blade soars through the bush and brain,
clear paths, to explore more
than what I was before,
I heard that sacred lore
that implored me to ignore
that which floods the world,
I soar above and I do adore
to view the world as much more
than a box for our toys and war
this is pure, not a whore,
but the pleasure's hardcore
you could have it too, its all about what you look for.
* Zig-Zag
With the zig-zag-zig
I dropped my cig
dropped the bottle
and I flipped my wig
I left the cave
Got more minds to save
from the shameful existence
of establishmental dependance
Truth be told
truth is something to be sold
Manipulated and controlled
by those with gold
Who decry intelligence
for snobbish arrogance
while praising ignorance
as plain old common sense
85 believe this shit
and waste their mental gifts
Convenience is their master
They want a simple answer
Just 10 word solutions
For crime rates and pollution
What they get are just illusions
But its consenting confusion
No stomach for reality
truth becomes a fallacy
the wise become the hated
while the evil are celebrated
Knowledge is legislated
while truth is invalidated
facts replaced with hatred
and you callin this education?
I call it "legal mind control"
that shapes the ebb and flow
of our world and society
so dont lie to me
I've got eyes that see
my mind I set fee
dissent I must lead
against the ten who seek greed
and deliberately mislead
Our knowledge is like the the seed
which grows into a tree
In a landscape thats bleak
we rise for all to see
"All is not what it seems"
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Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
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