#1rapper
11-15-05, 06:38 PM
Ripping apart bytches who start to throw fits and then dart
into the pits of the dark then get hit in the park, im spiitin it sharp
to let loose and let moves sooth whatever i choose
it means whatever to you, but it seems the scenes of an angered dream
of tangled teens being mangled deep and strangled to sleep creep
into the back of my mind, packing a nine, im stacked with my shine
with a crack i attack the wack of my time, your wack with your lines
I'll have you trippin as sit and listen about my missing mission
that was lost in combat, im back, with a passion for wrecking
spittin in raps in a second blastfully checking
anybody in my range sayin my name, i'll be spryain ur dame
cease the peace decrease the ease i need to please
But im not an easy going person, im freely flowing lerking
with the greasy olding worsend, version of me
burning the fees and turning the seeds of learning emcees
into a churning to feed,
However its interperted i'll work with it, i'll merk the shyt
and knock you clowns down liike it was circus bit :eek:
Lightly packed but rightly act despite the trash that enlights my path
to be hypest smash and thrash like a lightning clash, im writing fast
and thinking even fatser i'll cease ur laughter with the piece the police are after, release and smash ya, i'll retreat and trash ya,
Kick your face in, stick to your place kid
im lryically wasted with the stacked tracks that im lacing
pu$$y do you know who you facing
im comteplating having you chained and maimed in my basement
You can think this just chit chat, that i wont split caps
and hit kats but if you spit back i'll pursue an cut u in two
like a kit kat, this is a mismatch, radio to dispatch
theres a severe beating taking place, awake the case
for goodness sake he trying to replace the ace
An impossible task, i'll topple your path
and on top all the wrath
i'll still deny my involvement
let the police solve it, call it and kill anyone who saw it
See random things pop in my mind, like stopping the crime
i commit alot of time, dropping your prime
and increasing the death rate, at the best pace
i guess hate had less sake then shooting ur breastplate
i'll shake and break ur bareface. have u there dazed
i havent been aware of my scares since the devil was on my staircase
I'll have ur face deformed, waist torn while the hate swarms and storms
inside me surging, i was deprived of learning so i survive my burning
people who start secong guessing and question my intelligence
into the pits of the dark then get hit in the park, im spiitin it sharp
to let loose and let moves sooth whatever i choose
it means whatever to you, but it seems the scenes of an angered dream
of tangled teens being mangled deep and strangled to sleep creep
into the back of my mind, packing a nine, im stacked with my shine
with a crack i attack the wack of my time, your wack with your lines
I'll have you trippin as sit and listen about my missing mission
that was lost in combat, im back, with a passion for wrecking
spittin in raps in a second blastfully checking
anybody in my range sayin my name, i'll be spryain ur dame
cease the peace decrease the ease i need to please
But im not an easy going person, im freely flowing lerking
with the greasy olding worsend, version of me
burning the fees and turning the seeds of learning emcees
into a churning to feed,
However its interperted i'll work with it, i'll merk the shyt
and knock you clowns down liike it was circus bit :eek:
Lightly packed but rightly act despite the trash that enlights my path
to be hypest smash and thrash like a lightning clash, im writing fast
and thinking even fatser i'll cease ur laughter with the piece the police are after, release and smash ya, i'll retreat and trash ya,
Kick your face in, stick to your place kid
im lryically wasted with the stacked tracks that im lacing
pu$$y do you know who you facing
im comteplating having you chained and maimed in my basement
You can think this just chit chat, that i wont split caps
and hit kats but if you spit back i'll pursue an cut u in two
like a kit kat, this is a mismatch, radio to dispatch
theres a severe beating taking place, awake the case
for goodness sake he trying to replace the ace
An impossible task, i'll topple your path
and on top all the wrath
i'll still deny my involvement
let the police solve it, call it and kill anyone who saw it
See random things pop in my mind, like stopping the crime
i commit alot of time, dropping your prime
and increasing the death rate, at the best pace
i guess hate had less sake then shooting ur breastplate
i'll shake and break ur bareface. have u there dazed
i havent been aware of my scares since the devil was on my staircase
I'll have ur face deformed, waist torn while the hate swarms and storms
inside me surging, i was deprived of learning so i survive my burning
people who start secong guessing and question my intelligence