Evil Travlez (Ft The Prodigy)

[ßLÄÇK JÖKÈR]

(Black Joker)
I'm Bring that powerful energy, Bringing the torso ripping limb splitting sinnergy
You know how this klown rolls with a bloody cotton candy and a decapitated child's head
So theres no reason to ride this killer's dick, no reason to butter this jester's bread
With a sleeve full of harmful objects, Watch all the parents object
Cause no grown adult wants to ride this merry go round of death, Cause i'll slice your flesh till you gasp for that beautiful last breathe
Its a celebration of devasting decaptation, watching my fingers give your daughter her last pentration
No one wants to get in that situation with a motherfucker who looks like the steven king's the IT, Sitting in a pile of corpses stranded in a pit
I'm pure evil voodoo, Brought to this world by a demonic spell and a pentagon
The mexican race calls me the el paragon, cause im pure evil perfection
Stand infront of your new born and watch me pop two viagras and sprout an erection
Rubb a dieased filled dead animal in your open wound to cause in an infection
I'm splattering my bad reputation all over your teenager daughter's face
Just making sure that each little girl gets alittle bit of my repulsive taste
Maggots and sperms hanging from her bottom lip, You'll swear god you ened up on the wrong side of a acid trip
I'll get my boy prodigy hold you down while I shove a handful rusty roofing nails inside your cunt
After its all over you'll catch me and prodigy setting back smoking a blunt
I'll be that katt who uses your toliet and doesn't flush
Looking like your toliet bowl got filled with a bunch of rotten plagued mush
Jumping on your toddler's face till I hear his skull make that delicious sound known as the crush
We stalk are pray in the middle of the night, pin a bitch down and fuck her pussy with the wrong side of a flash light
Tonight, Tonight, Will be the night when the town bleeds from the asphalt
Know you letting us roll in your town was all your sad fault

(The Prodigy)
Welcome to the new “Lyrical Death, Joker and Prodigy commin back rippin ya breath.
Two Insane Institute rejects, Throwin up some 937,304 projects,
One a little demented a little insane, The other bringin the gun point blank to the brain.
Now since we got it all introduced, Let me grip the mic with intentions to induce, some reailty,
Slammin on these white wanna be trailor park trash, thinkin the all this and that from Rock sales,But be sittin without cash, Chuckin you up throwin you down, Maybe be nice to throw ya 6 feet in the ground, Let you sit with your best friend, Make the sayin to friends to the end,
Now you see me sittin up speakin on shit once again, had to make a come back to rap this verse of sin, Make ya think im commin out weak but let me speak again
No need for you to bring that combats, because my lyrical warfare just dropped bombs on ya wombats, I aint been in the game in forever, But since im done, I got you runnin for shelters (Lyrical Assassins) Just killed like Jeffery Dalmer Slashin.


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[p@tience..]

lol..ok i see ya´ll got da eminem concept down, overall it was kinda rough it had its moments here nd dere but overall it was alright. da structure was easy 2 read tho it got a lil trick sumtimes, da flow was ok eh nutin special but ok, u should throw in sum multies 2 make it tighter den ull really sound as sik as M...7/10

[ßLÄÇK JÖKÈR]

Ight thanks man, I know I got work to do i'll get better