FROM THE LOST SCRIBES: Deal With The Devil Pt. I (PURE CRACK)

[theman080]

Yo, this is sumtin I wrote at a diff. site that I don hit that much, **** is 100% crack tho...

I devastate rations, strip ya to settle scores and denegrate actions
With heavy hate rations, and medicinal metaphors I medicate masses
Free Agency awaited me, left a caution sign in my wake
A sleeping giant who speaks defiant for ya mind to embrace
I walk the depths of hell to the origin where the fire is traced
Past the liars and snakes and greet the devil with a smile and shake
He's vile wit haste, wants to see if his evil can rival my taste
Past the aisles we race, to the plateau with the iron encased
At the tip we dine on a snake, no longer in denial of the violence we chase
As we decide on our fate and search for the hate to inspire the deed
Sippin on an iodine-arsenic mix and puff on hyrdogen weed
We decide to search for God's Son and beguile the seed
To join up with our cause and bring the fire we need
We meet with the Christ and entice his desire to weave
A new tail or horror and offer an empire to seize
Then he himself lights an L that was burning his dome
Makes a promise of sinister sins that will furnish the throne
We're not the least bit surprised, exchange his word with the blow
Meet up in the underworld to plant the base for our sermons to grow

[yaga]

Yes! A story with some talented writing? Noooooo... is this www.SoHH.com? My man, this is indeed sounding good. Little quick with the storyline, but written well. Thanks for this... i'll be checking the plot, no doubt.

[Wordsmyth]

Yo, this is sumtin I wrote at a diff. site that I don hit that much, **** is 100% crack tho...

I devastate rations, strip ya to settle scores and denegrate actions
With heavy hate rations, and medicinal metaphors I medicate masses
Free Agency awaited me, left a caution sign in my wake
A sleeping giant who speaks defiant for ya mind to embrace
I walk the depths of hell to the origin where the fire is traced
Past the liars and snakes and greet the devil with a smile and shake
He's vile wit haste, wants to see if his evil can rival my taste
Past the aisles we race, to the plateau with the iron encased
At the tip we dine on a snake, no longer in denial of the violence we chase
As we decide on our fate and search for the hate to inspire the deed
Sippin on an iodine-arsenic mix and puff on hyrdogen weed
We decide to search for God's Son and beguile the seed
To join up with our cause and bring the fire we need
We meet with the Christ and entice his desire to weave
A new tail or horror and offer an empire to seize
Then he himself lights an L that was burning his dome
Makes a promise of sinister sins that will furnish the throne
We're not the least bit surprised, exchange his word with the blow
Meet up in the underworld to plant the base for our sermons to grow

I was hooked from the first bar on...You blacked out on this joint. Flow was sick multi's were crazy. Respect for this one brah..

:king:

[gr0ss]

:ohmy: C/S on the Pure Crack title.. This **** was blaze homie, I see you're still doing your part in keeping SOHH's vital signs existent. I commend you. Keep doing what you're doing playa, this joint inspired me fa real. Can't wait to see where you take this. PzOut.