theman080
01-14-07, 07:04 PM
I kill it on so many fronts, aint my aim to be nice
Maintainin my heights, altitude created by mics
Usage borders abusive pushin lames in they plight
No cupid my intrusions work the blade of a knife
My calling card on ya bladder as it falls to the floor
The art of slaughter is my magic and I'm armin fa war
Talk with caution or get hammered as the targets before
Gettin tauntin by the patterns that they started to tour...
<<static>>...I worsen the imitator's burden switch `ya style up *****...<<static>>
The depths of hells allignment coinside wit the orations assignment
Created the climate for tyrants bein maimed till they mindless
Screams fall on death ears, contortions dance on blind eyelids
Your stance you'll find spineless, so its easy to trip
Screams easily slip from ya lips, flesh repeatedly ripped
When this meets its conclusion, welcome an immediate dip
Forcefully flood ya lungs til they toppled wit fresh incizions
From drained katrina water, then issue an approximate repitition
Of the thousandth death of flesh to accomodate for ya sinnin...
<<static>>...I worsen the imitator's burden switch `ya style up *****...<<static>>
I'm a philandering philosopher who contaminants thermometers
You thought it was how hot?!?! My fans'll fade ya sloppy turns
I'll ram ya face wit prophet words till ya facade crumbles to dust
Stutterin ****s dont wanna trade shots wit the greatest
Inocualte statements for you to blunder and touch
Cover and duck, from accusations that you copped from the latest
Hottest docrot wit flavor, providin you dummies wit lunch
So you dont ****in get crunched and propped on the pavement
<<static>>...I worsen the imitator's burden switch `ya style up *****...<<static>>
Maintainin my heights, altitude created by mics
Usage borders abusive pushin lames in they plight
No cupid my intrusions work the blade of a knife
My calling card on ya bladder as it falls to the floor
The art of slaughter is my magic and I'm armin fa war
Talk with caution or get hammered as the targets before
Gettin tauntin by the patterns that they started to tour...
<<static>>...I worsen the imitator's burden switch `ya style up *****...<<static>>
The depths of hells allignment coinside wit the orations assignment
Created the climate for tyrants bein maimed till they mindless
Screams fall on death ears, contortions dance on blind eyelids
Your stance you'll find spineless, so its easy to trip
Screams easily slip from ya lips, flesh repeatedly ripped
When this meets its conclusion, welcome an immediate dip
Forcefully flood ya lungs til they toppled wit fresh incizions
From drained katrina water, then issue an approximate repitition
Of the thousandth death of flesh to accomodate for ya sinnin...
<<static>>...I worsen the imitator's burden switch `ya style up *****...<<static>>
I'm a philandering philosopher who contaminants thermometers
You thought it was how hot?!?! My fans'll fade ya sloppy turns
I'll ram ya face wit prophet words till ya facade crumbles to dust
Stutterin ****s dont wanna trade shots wit the greatest
Inocualte statements for you to blunder and touch
Cover and duck, from accusations that you copped from the latest
Hottest docrot wit flavor, providin you dummies wit lunch
So you dont ****in get crunched and propped on the pavement
<<static>>...I worsen the imitator's burden switch `ya style up *****...<<static>>