[Lindel]

I'm a christian preacher, my sermon has voice - I'm sending you to hell with flames as a germ for the void
Let's play hide and seek with the pistol, my bursting has noise - If 'Objective A Bomb' we're playing Search and Destroy
With the pistol, I'm blasting bars - I'm Sinacog, while you're 'acog in the wheel' with the fastest cars
I'll sun you, and you wouldn't be a gaseous star - and I'll 'choke the blue out of this man' to make him look like his avatar
When I blast the pistol, the slug will hit him - I'll show you what I have in store when I 'rob you on the streets' - it's none of your fucking business
This is a Big Pun all over again, I'll hit you with a drunken guinness! - I'll grab the pistol and ''give you two caps' that's a double fitted
If you grab the pistol, I'll snitch on you capisce' - when I grab the pistol, this bitch will be deceased
Forget your birth, you're a glitch or a disease - when it comes to Objective, and he 'digs for personal' he's like a bitch of the police
When I grab the pistols, it's like a college graduation - I'll leave you with caps, please! You could 'roll cocaine in weed leafs' you still wouldn't be a rap fiend!
Try to steal the show, and I'll snap thief - he's a topical head - so when he's venting, I'll 'air him out' till' he can't breathe
I'm a knight, and I'll slay this brook - you couldn't 'see the light' with David Cook
the Bible is my favorite book - but I'll grab the pistol, and 'POP you in the Hood' like fathers in poor neighborhoods
I'll grab the pistol, and I'm out for blood to dump this thief in the crypt - you're a wack rapper - believe you are him
When I rap, I'm deceiving this kid - we don't care about your lines, we're like Ludacris - saying 'Move bitch get out the way' like cheating spouses leaving the crib
My topicals are a rapping anthem, you're a peasant - while I'm Mickey Mouse casting magic
When you write, your raps are tragic - this scared pussy's going to no-show, you'll 'see this kid going ghost' faster than Danny Phantom
My matics' have the right poise, when a bullet 'sticks it to you' I'll give you static with a drum voice
I'm pulling AK's, clapping with the right poise - and it'll 'clap in black's ear so loud' he'll be hearing nothing but the matic's white noise
I have guns, my aim will burst - my complex ak47's will kill you in a complex - I'm killing this laymen first
And when it comes to hip-hop, you'll never pertain to worth - I'll dig up so much 'dirt on black' you'd thought I was a Ku Klux Klan member saying racial slurs
Against me? You're in a bracket of hell, like 'Illmaculate's commercial attempts' I don't know if your tanget will sell
One word from this faggot, and my matic will dwell - I'll ‘put black in a box'...isn't that the color of the matic and casket as-well?
When it comes to matics, my rounds will duel it - I'm the type to 'bring a gun to a knife fight' and clap and pull it
I got matics hotter than Sandra Bullock, - while this pussy's the type to play Russian roulette...without a bullet (LOL!)
My matics have a dragon cuneiform, I spit hot matics - while this faggot's rapping putrid poor
I'll let the matics blast though your door, - and I'll clap you with 'every weapon in my arsenal' wearing a afghan uniform
I'll grab the Ak47, and shoot with lots of raw, - my gun's name is Todo - it twists with a soft bark, - while this bitch is a putrid knock off dog
My bullets are like newspapers, your column's useless snob, - and I'll grab a gun from my Mustache (Musk stash), - and you'll think I'm Adolf Hitler from the Jewish Holocaust
When i shoot matics, my bullets will be heavy - I'm putting this phat ass on the 'balancing beam' this duel will be his levy
I have surprise guns, I'm cool with the confetti, - and I heard you got sonned, and 'fell to your father Resin (Raizen)' like a knock off Yusuke Urameshi
I'm certain I'm very witty, it's like I'm GrimmReaperZ - I'm burning you with clip heat
My matics are burning you up shit's creek, - I'll kill 'black out with the beam' like I was purging in your city

I'm fucking your moms fragile walls, her fragile halls; daggar brawl is daggar baal
Dragon maw, dragon claw...I'll throw this fat fuck like a boomerang through a castle wall...
Pop this bum. lost in suns; carve' my niche' in your wrist; a terrorist with sonnet puns...
Conquer suns; conquer puns...if money talks...my money talks in tongues...
i'm burning this faggot, a thirsty ass dragon...burning this faggot..with breaths
if hip hop is dead..you are what's left..I'll take a stab at it..my blue daggar just turned red...
I hung the big sun, big suns and big puns, big puns and big puns
you're B.I.G. as hell; here's a 2pac of beer.. you look like a black pig pun..
bag this bum..cast the sun with a witch's tongue..hindered love
sinister dove..i'll give you a black belt whooping for mastering the art of being wack as fuck..
you eat burgers and fries..hurt you alive..burn this guy..than burn this guy..
learn to write..you awful blight..i gave you 12/30..at midnight he'll die...
I'm a little..I'll have you turn in your grave..I'm a firecracker..I'll have you burn in your grave..
You never learn from mistakes..you're so fat..you were burned at the stake..
This rapper is sickly drawn..ripping bombs..echelon with sinister songs..
I'm minister baal..you're a little big..but you're no biggie smalls..
In this scene you will die..you're leaving the sky in a propeller to die..
I'm deceiving to cry..you're fat as hell..but I'll have you eaten alive..
you're never right with heathens..during sodom and gommorah..you lost energy to reason..
I'm winter in a season..you're fat as hell..you need to exercise your demons..
I'm a sinister witch..a seer echelon..you're a little bitch..
my rapping is hot..and I would put you in a box..but you don't fit in it..
The sirens licked my stache..irony will clash..
I'm the plight..and if you think you're fly..you're pilot will crash..
i pop nines..good rhymes for good nights..town cries..
i'm going to kill you..and you're so fat..you don't fit in your chalk outline..
you're a troubled guy..bubble night..bubble light..
you need to lose some weight..quit eating humble pie
biggie smalls, snoop dog..the good in rights
this is your death..this isn't a threat..like 2pac..you're gonna' die tonight..
You're obese as hell..you weigh a ton beaming..you go to restaurants and cum eating
You look like Jabba the Hut peeing..I'll grab a blade..and stab you in your gut feeling..
You have money..get lost you bony dog..than I'll find you and receive a homely cost
I'm a boxer..I have my fists soaked in gauze..if money talks..I broke your jaw..
You're a fat nigga' toting guns..I'll grab a knife...and stab your melon..
you're fat eating at MCDONALDS..your uzi weighs a ton..because it's a mac eleven..
This bitch barked up the wrong tree..I'll break his jaw bark..
You're all bite..and no bark..you're such a bitch..you follow the leader to take 'walks in the dog park'
you're a little fat..dog's on his knees..you'll never be a somber MC..
I saw you at burger king..you don't talk when you eat..you talk as you eat..
I'm fucking babes in europe..I'm in a sticky situation..with her grace and fur cut..
you eat kit kat breaks..and burnt blunts..when I poured liquor on the floor..he thought it was maple syrup..
I'm bonkers pawn..pokemon..I have somber songs..I'm Echelon..
Conquer all..if this monkey ever has a phat ass..he's playing donkey kong..
you're fat as hell..you eat sacks of shiet..you probably masturbate to packaged meat..
my fists will crack your teeth..you're wack to me..fat as greek..you bring a new meaning to the term 'phat mc'
This czar's set, my bars met your jarhead; on the board; you're a rook when this czar's in check
Tomohawk your head; molotov in bed; I'm Bruce Wayne; how much is 'net worth' when I have the joker card on deck
This dope's a ex life; propose a vet? twice..are you a pussy or dick? you choose the fleshlight
cobra neck vice; oppose your dead mics; this 'netsea's green with envy' even when he looks on the opposing website
I'll knock you over the precipice; I'm telling you this poser's a deficit
I'm a loner with extra wiz; I told the mathematicians to give me a black mole; I said 'doesn't work period' they 'get the point' like a decimal
I have a cross chain long; I'll sing your number on a brave song
don't say my name wrong; you're fat as hell..we wouldn't hear 'sorry for the wait/weight'..on a lil Wayne song
I have a cross chain long; don't get your idiocy and your fame wrong
I have a great fond; I have 'what your worth in singles' and it's only worth..a lil Wayne song..
I'm so dope, I'm a cocaine dealer; I'll have the Narc Shook; you'll get burnt with a serpent's hell's flame like czar books
I'll have you in checkmate on a checkerboard like lost rooks; I'll have 'Net Swimming with the Fishes' for trying to make this a w(rap) without sharp hooks
My Beretta is reckless; I'm ready and hectic; try to cross me, and I'll have my double cross etched on a necklace
I'm better with methods; you're not even special; when is 'worthless worth more than a Djinn' when he's not getting molested
You're sleeping on the concrete; while I'm sleeping on a flat pillow; I'm a seer; and you couldn't 'smell good' if I axed willow
My Hell's Flame will SMoke verything that this brat billows; you'll sea the light; I have the book of life for this 'Death Note bitch as I play a Black Chello
I'lll appease your life; I'll slice you with a measly knife; you're not sick; that's the measles; SIKE!
I'm a beast with rhymes; I'll seer your eyes with a seering strike; then dump you in the Hosea for trying to be Jesus Christ!
I'm surround this pussy cats mistress! Black sentence; repentance sedative methods reliishness double helix; trouble Felix; subtle T Kid
Bubble sea dip; trouble sea sip; singular tongue crush your double helix if you try to walk on water I'll drown you in your baptism!
I surround wisdom; schism of hollow men; visiting swallow ships; Ramses with the pen I'll throw you in the sand pit with blacketh
you act shit like cat nip rap sick rap sick practice rapping with in tune elleciactics for I'll talk to your god and you'll never have the wisdom of solomon

A mother's natural aura which motioned towards the oceans of FLORA and FAWNER
cured blue hued skin adorned her with fine emulsion poured PURER than WATER
she emotion's author, within scriptures written PICTURES containing EMPATHY
the late entity Decay she slayed with enmity, so Death IS-HER remaining ENEMY
with the energy of an infinity, her affinity was with the ABILITY to REASON
a beckon of hope with thoughts to provoke the TRANQUILITY through SEASONS
fertility and freedom reminiscent of Eden, a content DEITY roams OMNIPRESENT
all events seen by the higher being her peacock eyes DIVINELY glow IRIDESCENT
incandescent flames irradiate the sky's clear, petals PERMEATE the ATMOSPHERE
flocks fly near opals in her hair as ethereal smoke CIRCULATES her HEMISPHERE
only fear is the reaper's leer, so despairs if Grimm appears SNEERING at LIFE
she is where eagles dare to rear wings flared out for STEERING with FLIGHT
trails of kites soaring as butterflies fly alluring her ATTRACTIVELY fine FIGURE
the magic she wizards summons suns, thunder hums, storms ACTIVELY might TRIGGER
as lightning glitters and a mountain jitters at a flicker of her FINGER'S SNAP
bringer of spring, summer's summoner, autumn's dawn meets where WINTER WRAPS
perhaps its the array of rainbows that encapsulate making her POWER so GREAT
hours she takes to manipulate the flow of time, changing FLOWERS growth RATES
yet Death forever waits, ready to rape lady nature, steal AWAY her VIRGINITY
that'll be a Grimm day indeed, but she wont ever let him TAKE her DIVINITY
"It's him or me" she decreed, all she needed was the OPPORTUNITY to AMBUSH
pushed into a game of odds the warring gods had IMPUNITY rule HANDBOOKS
so she looked on page one and at once her face gazed DAZED and IN-AMAZEMENT
the tomb read: "both sides can be ravaged and RAISED for ENTERTAINMENT"
"but any atonement is measurement upon the torment you've CAUSED the OTHER"
she closed the cover, smothered her mouth and uttered "of COURSE... its TOUGHER"
out our mother's eyes rivers raced tears teeming with life's CURRENT FLOW
her nest of feathers blow in the wind, though not one of her SERVANTS CROW
as rows of her fine silk robe rolls behind her, goes LOOSELY in THE BREEZE
with much ease eternal rest's cold sneeze would PROFUSELY make HER FREEZE
she receives a seize from 'The Dark Deceased' which reads: "HAIL the BEAST!"
Today feast, for like us you'll rest in peace, pieced apart by TAILS and TEETH
in 1 week" she shrieks, as its thrown to the feet she UNSHEATHES A-WEAPON
laced in a venom she threatens "I will erase this cretin!" with SEETHED AGGRESSION
now all questioned her with "is this really our holy matron, the PATRON SAINT?"
her state turns hate, all of her vibrant color laid about as STREWN PAINT
now a feint shell of what her awakened self knew, no longer SHAKEN by RULES
all her love taken, nature is forsaken so she rides 4 KRAKENS like MULES
fueled by rage to duel a dark mage in his caged off FORTRESS across OCEANS
fought his court's immortal demon hordes in the dark FOREST of lost POTIONS
with no notions of stopping she was dropping every Orc and GOBLIN in SIGHT
ogre's rocking boulders couldn't hold her, the heart she holds THROBBING to FIGHT
hobbling light robbed creatures squabbling with gnarled FEATURES ADVANCES
she stances with her animal army clans clad in talons, FEATHERS AND LANCES
glancing the field, unwilling to yield she SIGNALS the ELITE AVIAN GUARD
out charged her squawking squads as war EAGLES formed A-FLEET AND-BOMBARD
bombs fall hard but this lands evil army stands to demand AERIAL VICTIMS
picking flesh and skin off any downed bird living, they WERE-REAL CHICKEN
but she wont give-in, as chaos begins to ensue, who stood the GATE KEEPER?
It was Mr.Grimm Reaper a heavily guarded creature, the Demon's GREAT LEADER
deeper in the pack than dared reached, yet she heard how BOLDLY he PREACHED
"Hail The Beast! at least you have reached, now I'll rest your BODY in PEACE"
suddenly she got dragged by a daggered Lich who stabbed her LOWER OBLIQUES
couldn't speak at first, just silent cursed then fell down ON-HER OWN-KNEES
at its belated defeat she rises to her feet and mutters "My SISTERS, BROTHERS
sons, daughters and others. This is likely my last orders, please LISTEN-TO MOTHER
'Atonement is measured upon the torment'" stammers out her last WORDS UTTER
"... caused by the other...". "Yes, a last breath!" death musters at her pale TURNED COLORS
"A rare soul for me to ensnare" but now all glared stares HOVER to-this STRANGER
they all turned to see death was only an amalgamate of MOTHER'S truest NATURE

SPEAKING IN TONGUES --

Dear Julius,

brick by brick, wall by wall, the empire is rebuilt, eyes narrow like a constricted maze
got our livin slaves switchin pace, cuz they're scared of thee and his vindictive claims
we are the modern day romans, an aristocrat society, belying thee which lies beneath
our lively streets, no facts or reasons, so I'm askin the pharoahs how to lead the dynasty
keep your friends close, the enemies distant, cure the sick at a remedies instant
keep the bazaars apart, the guards at arms, and if they die? keep the identities missin
confuse the townfolk, drown hope with a thousand boats, but watch out for rising rings
when you're the finest king, they'll stop at nothin to line your sinks and find your drinks
be built on warfare with a temperant, brush your queens head with horse hair omnipetence
court heirs and sentence them, till you see them fucked while the whores stare in lividness
watch out for tribes of rebellion, knives of assailants, for there is a price tag on your head
they will kill the dream with the guillotines and the high axe to your neck, hows that for effect?
you should fear the omnious violence, all the spears and obvious riots, weird but calmin in silence
let others do your deeds, remember to wash your hands of blood with the spirit of ponitus pilot
and let the noises drown while the ambience rises, start a militia filled with fathers and sinners
an imcompenent mixture of astonishing figues, but play along with the winners with prominent glimmer
let you speak of no danger, live in the sky palace with the wings of an angel, believe in the angles
the people are lethal and need you to dangle, and want to poison your senses like ink to the nasals
spread across vast parts of a nation, act heartless and racist, then reflect in cracked armor and braces
but if you lack karma and patience, then you will be one of the few kings to grasp dramas with basis
be aware of gold horses and less rich, but also think before you decide to force corpses to death's den
assort sources and let spin, be cautious of the plagues of rage and the storms coursin to test this
watch out for your time's Robin Hood, a rival for the lesser, keep your disciples with your septers
so lie first then accept terms, and don't dare deny Christianity if there is a bible in your dressers
and King....you know that you should believe in swords that'll peel your leagues of sorcerers yield
Kill wack troops, wield staffs through, build statues, make sure to do it with reinforcements of steel
be as soft as musicians, but see in your luck like karmas magicians, leave your name carved in a victim
start with a grimace, then behold the power of the youth and raise them up like the Spartan traditions
watch the fam who hope to damn your limbs, the same who just stand and choke your manly glimpse
Stamp your notes with candle lit, and last but not least, watch out for the man who wrote this manuscript


Signed,

Brutus