Killing Mics stripping fame spitting ethane.
Poisonous gas caresses my brain.
Fuck weed i have methane and gasoline.
The smell is awesome well fucking a woman with Vasoline.
The comedian is a cool guy but he should quit this site.
Cause he got in a fight and left with his left eye but not his right.
I spit game at you sick lames
Icy so cold, but he spits flames
I whipped game, make it my slave
lightin up bitches more than a rave
you bound to get played, never get laid
Need to get shaved, need God's help cuz you pray to get saved
I extinguish heat waves, complicate ya life like a maze
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Iceberg i see what your saying your an obstacle.
And to over come you would be impossible?
But no worries cause i will defrost you hoe.
Put you in an oven and watch with caution though.
Cause if you spit flames i don't wanna harm my oven.
That'd be a waste like what i laid to your cousin.
But enough of the small talk lets get to the game.
Spitting game? and lame? its insane to this membrane.
no switch blades my nigga we bringin the big guage,
you bitch made- ill smash two right offa ya rib cage,
my sig's laid spittin dope rhymes since 6th grade,
and flippin rookie rappers who's shook is kidds play,
cus B never frontin- i only stick to weed puffin,
thats my penis not a fuckin nina in my jeans tucked in,
fiends bringin nothin, chicken heads seem to be cluckin,
dreams being eaten on this street where i been hustlin,
muscle in, plus a metallic grill where the muzzle been
a jaw full of titanium alloy structured to crush a friend...
plus my knuckles when, they're projected at you's a travesty
Customary clothing, ya nothing more than a casual T..
that'll be... redundant... I'm not ya typical mercenary
on the rooftop with a' pistol cocked on ya verse is very,
general, remember though that I advocate mental blows
so the only killing done is with,-in the lyrics my pencil flows..
Yes, yes... it's been said many times over n out'.
I'm head n shoulder with clout' exposing what I known in a bout'
is pretty pretentious... yet, expected from a man of my stature..
no amateur capture, just a broken leg n a mandible fracture
How I channel disaster, flicker onto a broad cast..
Of gimmicks orchestrated through something driven beyond tracks
I can't accept it, I won't let the fate of this be sealed..
I've fought so long n hard for this music, the plates been filled..
had my share of food, nothing more for these derelicts
who carry this abomination of Pseudo typical lyricists.
I exist in a free world, yeah what's ya definition of "free"..
The governments control of who you'll initially be?
Listen to me! my interpretation is true enough...
but doing stuff unwanted is very crude for the few of us
Who consistently stay popping, keeping our selves fresh of it..
within the estimate of it's own impervious testament
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I study this impervious testament
and I'm learnin the best of it
switch it to my own words...
and turn good stuff to excellent
I excell beyond limits set as standards
and won't stop questioning til I get some answers
my lyrics are weapons like jets and panzers
causin bigger problems in this country than breasts and cancer
but Im a threat to mankind
got u runnin for ur damn life and I'm
havin u watch every step u take like landmines
ur best plan is find some shelter... and hide.
u don't have a future. I just planned mine
how do I know? I outran time
I speak my damn mind
y'all just chant rhymes.
ya shoulda known betta i dont need a berreta
fucken yo bitch so good she says im mor betta
with no blues i choose to abuse leaven no clues on
what im fixen to do but i managed to keep you drew into me
call me crazy but im just hazy tryen to prove to yall i am truly the albino jay z
so ya can hate me cause you aint me please see you aint nothen more but a wanna be to me living in a fantasy since you have no clue about reality
u must be high as hell
cuz u ain't rhymin well
I'm in here typin braille
so everyone feels me when I say I hope u die in jail
I think ur mind has failed
ur like child with scissors chasing after lions tails
I'll leave this guy impailed
on an iron nail
ur like a giant bear
but ur hidin scared
cuz I'm standin outside ya lair
with bombs the size of rhynos yea
that i stole from a local science fair
back to reality...I'm outside ya door
with bombs the size of dinosaurs
ur gun has big bullets well mine has more
that was the final straw. die u whore
excellence below my premises i promise a better touch
washin alotta money, i thought id never touch
now i got so much shit, that i thought i would never want
if time is money then i guess, time is never whats up
so this time whats up, even when times are tough
my... lines are love, isnt that, all that they want
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off top........boy u can me call me a unibomber/
no box she get no love......unirubber///
haha quicknut on dime pieces got about 100 of them///
10 bucks fucked off sets of dollar bills cumin/
give me ten mins to go hard think i need a blue pill//
losing bread invest in a gold card but i need a new deal///
ha ha ha ya think you can come at mer bra you must be crazy sounden like a lady damn straight im high i aint gon lie but i aint gon try to spit my best online im more then fine with this lyrical ability an youll never be able to see unless you turn on old bet uncut an see me with that slut of yours doing somethen a little hardcore on the floor till she gets sore an says daddy i dont want no more.
cataclysmic consequences when i spit with condense rhythms lyrics conjure spirits contours vividly depict on mirrors// my mind chemically prescripts thoughts which emit lyrical auras// faith and sanctity the only qualities that work for us// im hotter than a match lit more sick than you could imagine// chef the beast bringing balance peace is always such a challenge lurk within shadows call me assassin// punch light weights dark like waking up on your sidewalk like what the fuck happened// people stepping over you kids run you over with their bikes spitting on you as they pass unable to stop laughing//
cataclysmic consequences when i spit with condense rhythms lyrics conjure spirits contours vividly depict on mirrors// my mind chemically prescripts thoughts which emit lyrical auras// faith and sanctity the only qualities that work for us// im hotter than a match lit more sick than you could imagine// chef the beast bringing balance peace is always such a challenge lurk within shadows call me assassin// punch light weights dark like waking up on your sidewalk like what the fuck happened// people stepping over you kids run you over with their bikes spitting on you as they pass unable to stop laughing//
im a killer, yeah thats true.
use are pussy, and weak like glue.
i have a 97 shevy an its not blue.
what will use do.
i am a king, this is my thron.
im inernationally known..
as the guy whos awesome
youse are all sucky.
and..suck dick ..
faggots
See I do this in my leisure time, give a nigga a seizure, I'm..
Way ahead of the norm, so I'm better - never perform
less there's cheddar, weather the storm - I've conquered the best..
not off of the text, I doctor what you thought wouldn't rest
I go to sleep with eyes open, and lie in the dark...
Come together like waffles, never pry em apart...
Have you ever met an artist who would die for his art?
Well nice to meet ya, I'm Celph - I've arrived for the mark
This is a, quick reply - you sick as I?
I don't, think it guy - you're nothing more than a whack clown
how that sound? yeah.. all the way in the background
Couldn't master this if the Sensai teaching was passed down..
Easy to learn, but not easy to teach..
See ta', street is adjourned and we're keeping the peace
but I'm, speaking in terms of releasing the heat
As far as, police is concerned all your people asleep... blam
No Thank you, no apology - or Eminem
then again, I'm leveling all ya fam if you let em' in
I'm better than, you, you, you or you...
New Peru, swag, blue mountain dew..
Drinking a case, thinking never blinking - I race
my own narcoleptic habits while I'm sinking in space
Cap-sized on the milky way, waiting for a rescue ship...
next to this, key you can almost say I'm the testament..
writing in the morning, now I'm tired as hell
Ready to go to sleep tonight before I lie in a cell
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