psykosis ft johnny 6 feet.....the unwritten law [keystyle]
johnny 6 feet
i've been gone a month straight but i still drop ill
letting hit 'n' run go apeshit like badly popped pills
my techniques, deck geeks, leave 'em with wet seats
heads bleed, listen up when one of our reps speaks
still hitting emcees and still running this rap
put a gun in ya yap, put a cunt on his back
this a quick keystyle for the long meanwhile
in which you're patiently waiting for the return of the dream child
sublime symettry is secreted from my soul
on the path to my goal to pass the winners pole
so stay tuned, the wave booms with unpredictable force
to blaze you, we stay true, leech the lyrical source!
psykosis
i'm a battler through and through
you muggin bitches that line is for you
the enforcer...harder then steal and keep you shook
i hit with text and puff ur cheek's up with my books
the unwritten law...my style is fine and scheme like no other
psyko kills like a feind and end peoples shit...like danny glover
when my pen touches pad and finger's hit the keyboard ur done
like me and j6f collabing we soften steel and dent in platium
he's soften gold and kills the mic...you stand and like the trappins
this shit is easy no though process needed i write songs in seconds
you try to deny your roots...but your wackness always beckons
when i write you clowns bow down....and i keystyle my verse
hit n run lob's the head off the king and make ur life's worse
we have mass amount's of crews in our wake
no one is left alive and comb fool's like rakes
your shit is pure!!!!!! i'm a 100% keystyler and i take pride
my title is untakeable "the herb killer" i slaughter ur bride
i can key until the cows come home so dont question the rock
everything is scared shit nothing can touch not even writer's block
my key's are things of legend and pre-writ's are things of story
ya'll can just try cause every battle i enter just bore's me
fuck you lets finish this last bar with something better
but you careers are over but it did never really matter
my concept's are unknown my style slaughter's...u slave's
i lay shit down so hard i got people shook after they hit the grave
meh keystyling....first open mic since forever :thumbup:
yo credz links coming later