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03-02-2002

Spems

ey yo~madness money, its mad funny~i ripp the thoughts from ur brain~grab and squeez~my chemical science leaves madness fustrated~need be administrated~to a clinic for those of need~ with medical diasease//
im non stoppable~style so sophistocated~educated~its philosopical~phorensics depict~ chronilogical flows encrypt~i admit~threasholds~of death i emit//
liquid swords~house of tranquility~laced with ability~dormed the norm~ of the house of lyrical lords//
i wreck madness money leavin you "broke"~robbed ur brain of ideas~and stole air in ur throaht~verses left breathless and pricelss lay madness of the ground beaten battered stretched lifeless//
i persaude verbal thoughts~ programmed war tactics hollowed out and shot~ by infinit commanders of killing robots//
madness as my thoughts grows~it shows~the pencil gets shorter~flows from graphite to paper~"solid" verses take the form of morter//
i induce electrons and protons into nucleus's of ATOM "bombs" feel the heat~sweaty palmed~stuck hard ~spems droppin knowledge for retards~my static dischage~ leaves emSEE's vision blury like white flashcards///




Madness Money a.k.a. Raphael Kaffiya

Softly hystirical and Kaffiya phenominal lyrical
You’re battling the mystical so I guess you’re praying for a miracle
Styles in my power destroys your skills on my equalizer
I am the doctor now so it’s my choice if I wanna use my tranquilizer
You know my style gets of wisely and for you it is hard to manage
Ima punch you in your face and roll you up like a package
Can’t escape from you faggots cause i know I made too much damage
Beat your ass up with tennis rackets and that’s you punishment
Smash you on the pavement with your teeth on it is my establishment
You know I stole all your fans cause cause I roll through town with a Mercedez-Benz
I smoke the blunt throughout this entire settlement while the water blows the condense
Destroy the evidence before you go to jail Spems