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poetic illusions to shatter the pathetic delusions
a power to invade with thoughts that have energetic construment
incapacitated in a vision of vivid detail
getting ready to open up like a delivered e-mail
as my words glide off my tongue i know that
life has a few good flashes then its ruined like a kodak
lyrically, im mirically inclined, no try'n
bust a nut in your mouth, n now you think that your words shine
it's this birds time, i atleast heard nine... and discerned im...
more likely to hear wind 2 a chyme than this herbs rhyms
you heard signs, saw words, n Kodak said " you broke the lense"
your life sucks cuz your not you. your raps poo, you dont gotta lie to make friends.
I'm from where the Dark Dwell thru Cold Wind n Heavy Sleet
where niggahs will Spark Shells wit No Sin or Steady Grief
kids r left wit Large Swells, Dispose Limbs from Semi Heat
This world is like Part Hell where Souls Phlegm as Many Wheep
All you see is the Heart Felt wit Low Ends by Empty Streets
Life's choices had its Card Dealt to Oppose Men in Every Piece
Tres Bangin outside of the Train Station
Straight Slangin 'n Rakin Them Papes In
I Aint Playin my Patience in Way Thin
Takin Payments or Cavin sum Brains In
Stackin Papers, Aint Playin in Change Bins
Jackin Pagers, Been Bangin since Age Ten
Smashin Haters, Parade 'em in Suede Timbs
Massive Razors to Scrape 'n Fillet Skin
Kid, Im Stayin to Play til the Game Ends
Brandish Hatchets to Faggots that Need Dealt
Split Em Straight Down the Middle Like Seed Shells
Then They're Put Back Together like Seat Belts
Makin Sure that they Dont Ever Reach Help
Try to Move in my Shoes, but ya Feet Melt
Leave you Blackened 'n Blue when i Ring Bells
Hit you Straight from Behind like a Bee's Tail
While Escapin your Sight, i Dont Leave Trails
where the fucks celph n dose? im back again to sew hooks
pad n a pen + a notebook, so shook my prose ghost to invoke looks
wrote proof, an animal man!....hannibal & adamant about my adamantium hands
vantage above the nosebleeds, you know V on the lonely blamming a stanz
or a stanza rather, bombin and stealing your dyke
rockets cut clear through your ride
interior flipped upside down, fuckin dyin clown
look like it had a run in with comets n meteorites
no calls seen, its all V, im all g
no hatred to my placement for a moment of all peace
get the fuck off my dick bitch, this time im all me
raw....bleed, saw 3? hardly, gnaw these, mmmmm soft meat :coolio:
_Read the rules Dipshit
Adv..
To look to the future, respect the past, old school,
So old, schools didn't have utensils for kids to lose,
Just stones and boulders, carving history that told us,
No roofs, just warriors, soldiers with cold shoulders,
Splashes of water, feels like freedom on the face,
Teardrops from heaven, until we pass, until we raise.
this is folger fuckas smell the crystals/
i woke niggias up with the coffee aroma and da clap of the pistol/
every minute suspenseful where you can't even think/
yeah most physical strong but there mentals is weak/
earth inherit by meek hurt inherit by street/
bible says tho shalt not steal (fuck it) my kin need something to eat
cause round here it's take your own breathe space are get your breath tookin/cause some times you have to take lives are you might get your life tooken
i mean who else here can measure earths water with mer hands ?
i can measure the whole heavens with one glance
urboyizfly mesmerize ears with one sayin
i spit stuff that cut at niggias emotions like nip tuck
The chip on my shoulder could not be taken off
Since rap heads are now filled with brain vacant pop
I hate a lot, maybe a little more than we should
But how else can we get store shelves back to good
I'm not just actin' either, so don't tell me I'm wack, I'm lethal
Clip of syllables, a cannon launches, now your words depleted
When your space deleted, more than textin' I'm speakin
Standin erect, so I'm leakin', spit insane till I'm beaten
And the possibility seems unlikely, so fight me for change
Write me some flames, naw you couldn't snipe me from range
A titan in game, but I feel cerebral too heavy to get noticed
Seems you've gotta spit bogus, or suck dick or go kiss
ass or a bird, man, corupt, maybe a bit
Lady, I'm rich, does that mean I get handed all of this shit?
And that's all that it is, about, and it's just hard to be felt there
Now I see it needs help there but I'm stuck in this fuckin shelter
Paragraphs of Blasphemy
Ya Blast at Me ya Fast to Bleed
A pack of Thieves wit Masks to Seize
them Stacks of Cash you Flashin Free
Assassinate with Gnashing Teeth
A Tragety, the Trash you Speak
My Strageties Surpass the Weak
Catastrophe ya Man's Physique
Switch the Shit to Fix the Glitch
ill Splitcha Mid, with Ribs Adrift
ya Feelin This like Pigs that Frisk
We Peelin Clips 'n Dippin Whips
Steal a fifth with Sticky Grips
Conceal the shit in Crispy Chips
Im known to let this Fifty Spit
ya Blown to Itsy Bitsy Bits
Fuck this, I'll split you emcees like rotten wood boards,
And choke your unborn fetus with it's umbilical chord.
The one that rips Saturn's rings off and slices earth, is me.
Leave your mouth wide open like your ass if raped by a grizzly.
striving from start to finish to complete the sense of mind
only thinking of the goal while keeping bullshit behind
trying to build it back up physically and mentally
raisin the hands outa the grave forcefully and spiritually
runnin thousands of miles never lookin back at the steps
jus steadying fowards an getting into deeper depths
guna get it cause i try guna succed untill i cry
even then stride to perform at the peak
till the body fades an ears hear angles speak
screaming from the soul leaving windows to brake
lookin back at the years what right actions did i take
starin thru the mirrow lookin at the teen im today
it dont mean shit when its the game life we all play
thirteen lines down like paddle pop sticks on the groun
tackeling the silence with the lyrics pumpin like a speaker
stickin on to hip hop as if im a blood sucking leacher
-Spitfull
im a jack in the box i surprise and shock, words are like a river they keep on moving like the presidents stocks. you better kick rocks cause under my bed i got two glocks. your a pea brain lame masterbating but it dont feel the same. in the rap game your a stain, writing two lines makes you strain, your words i tame. i got a mind like plato and aristotle, come at you with words and wisdom on full throttle. i tap models, while you watch tv drinking beer out of bottles, your pregnant bitch waddles but it aint yo kid, i tapped that, jumped out the window and hid. your perspective is like an ant in a jar covered by a lid, into your girls pussy i slid, after that good night her i bid
It's like containment of your life all wrapped in this box
smackin and knocks to try and crack this lock
I've been placed in the worst place for straight days
With all the last places and jerks and strays
You rather not be around, so please don't try to escape
At my rate, you'd die to eleviate your inevitable fate
So you fake some pain, a break or sprain
I hate them man, But there's snakes in every game
I'm tempted to sway, from where you have put me
relentless in ways, but sorry for bitchin more than snookie
Now lookie, what have we got here, a couple of new rap queers
Think they can act rough here, but it's tough near
All the foulest cats, and these rats and this trash
So you go back to past so you can to try and relax
And it's a shame cause now, you're in a weight class of welter
But to remain captive in your box, is to disgrace the shelter
fuck it, yo, i'm carrying pain and a mind fulla anger
recipe for death as solar systems align, the sky's my paper
as i write it ain't nothing new for me to hammer out deception
symbolizing hate you can't detect, i'ma fool searching for expression
so i grab the blade and make contact like a medium
this can't be real, grasping for the ledge as i dream some