04-11-2024, 08:01 PM | #1 |
Scream
Join Date: Jun 2015
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Abstrakt Attacks from the Shadows
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Versetye aka Da AbStRaKt AsSaSsiN: Sending isoseismic waves through the souls of feeble mortals Da Abstrakt Assassin has passed back and fourth through portals I’ve seen four-dimensional corners of the most vast galaxies Inhaling knowledge I returned to put an end to your elevation fallacy My mind broke free of the invisible bars that form the mental prison As my multi-angular beams of light shine through the prism of wisdom A sunrise in the middle of the night as I prove my mastery of words As absurd herbs kick the curb in frustration of crashing at the curve The universe’s path is too slippery for the cold feet of competitors Especially when in the darkness you have to meet my mischievous metaphors Fires burn deep within my spirit as I savour the cracks ‘do you hear it?’ Even if you don’t you know you should fear it coming with that queer shit Death deducing drama transpierces your brittle armour As this warlord raises his savage sword you feel the deep slits of karma I ease through the night’s breeze in incalculable degrees check the steez Before you feel the sudden swipe and you torso is disconnected at the knees This nocturnal master will turn all disaster into one fatal episode Penetrate corroded blades through sound waves till emcees bodies erode I arose from the darkness as the evil forces of my soul began to gyrate Tormenting my hate as evil spirits become irate and create lethal bait Luring the victim in and destroying his fate... redirecting his existence Until he becomes just another feeble carbon-based being in the distance... If anybody in here thinks they can come as ill as this I wanna see it... somebody give me some info about this site... which crews are the best... shit like that...peace Versetyle (remember the name)
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04-11-2024, 08:08 PM | #2 |
Scream
Join Date: Jun 2015
Posts: 3,232
Battle Record: 63-35
Accomplishments - 50 Wins
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'Lyrical Weaponry' feat. Disastrous and Ill2
Illectric Illektrik my arsonal is deep,but my style is a jet pulposioned Bow And Arrow/ from different continents I rip apart your bone merrow,cause you get high shallow like a Sparrow/ with a tip with poision on it,in tournies I start epidemics,counter enfecting the Siccest/ philosoph,yall just feel soft,but yall already the nicest whose Dickless/(and you was born a men) I streach it back and let it loose like sluts Vaginas/ from America I blast Asia to massacure everyone in Japan,and China/ wit the Archery, leavin your spinal disc in an Arch/ my style is beautiful I murder your family members and it's considered Art/ elements and molecules make up the tip,and the reality of Doom/ blastin from Saturns Moons,murderin everything that inhales the Fumes/ stirke and pierce your skin so fast your heart stops before I shot/ I rip through water,fire,and anything ever possibly made bullet Proof/ given this technology by Extraterresrials/ I blow from one planet and shot aim at different realms through portals/ witch craft crafted these venemos arrows blasted from satans casket/ puttin' more holes in you then arms on a crack addict/ Versetyle aka |Da AbStRaKt AsSaSsiN| Da Abstrakt Assassin approaches haters with the purpose to destroy them With my blades dipped in poison I step to my enemies and deploy them Penetrating flesh of anyone that suggests that Abstrakt Intellekts aren’t the best No guns… with telekinetic forces I push a bullet right through that vest A sly samurai spies the hateful glance in your eyes… ‘prepare to die’ As lightning from the sky strikes the victim without any questions why Medieval tactics, slits wrists and phat kicks to lips of anyone talking shit My inner rage reacts no matter how hard I try ignoring it Decimating darts are released from my mouth guided with pinpoint precision Entering minds seeking out the bad decisions and making fatal incisions Enter cells where doubt dwells as I curse the cerebrum with mystic spells Knives from the pits of hell slice fire through torsos of living devils My soul revels as I sharpen the sword for another attack on feeble beings Your thoughts of fear became a reality when you feel the cerebral bleeding Lavish verbal fire heating up minds till the binds melt and fools fall apart Kicking up storms as you struggle to feel emotions with your heart torn Beautiful…your corpse doesn’t need to be on the wall for this to be an art form… DisasTrousRymeS: Kitana blades cut you peices shining steel leaves you in a daze::: each phraze got ya fazed n blazed each line mutates::: **MUTATION** i'm stuck in the penitentiary for a century::: what i did,i was told it was meant to be::: slicing ya neck an muderin ya twice,got a double sentance::: you died half way thru speakin a half breath declatory sentance::: no remorse for my past conduct ,no repentance::: you thought ya life was endless,but i end it::: slice slice slice,bang bang bang,put cuts an holes thru ya make the sword go shling shling shlang::: now i'm in lock down,joined the section gang::: making weapons out of the plastic spoons n knives::: when the new burg arrives i deprive his life and make sure he don't survive::: carving X's and O's never losing a game cuz i scare all my cell mates::: **in the past** ayo i got Tech 9's, Excalibers n 44's::: they all make that corpse fit into dresser drawers::: the trunk of my car is my illegal but a powerfull store::: leave peepz wit scarz or dead,heavy weaponry::: i'll heat up the blades so it burns ya flesh at it cut to a boiling degree:::
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04-11-2024, 08:13 PM | #3 |
Scream
Join Date: Jun 2015
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Battle Record: 63-35
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Sakraphicial: "Apocalyptic" 11/8/01 6:50:41 pm
Hook- Slanted minds analyze enchanted skies/ as branded eyes franticly search for answers why/organisms deplete even ants and flies/its an apocalyptic realm don't make me recant my cry -Entrapped by the hands of time/I let my eyes wander and exam the skies/ as my brain ponders on how man survives/paranormal activity is what you'd find if you cat scanned my mind/ so my frustration builds after unanswered chants and cries/ on a world whose curves and curls were formed by scams of crime/ disputes between civilization sayin 'this land is mine'/ has led to innocent deaths and the loss of strands of lives/ so peace and silence is the ideal cushion as my soul seeks assylum/ and as we increase the violence/evil transformed to a kingdom being released from phylums/ unable to be suppressed and keep from pilin/ the beast known as evil and deceit was unleashed and wildin/ uncontrolled-infinite times more powerful than tha gun you hold/ in a realm that imitates hell but turns the sun to cold/ i run to fold my hands and pray to the one who knows/ but my questions come up unanswered like we've become disowned/ in astonishment i clutch my dome/-realizing his reinforcement not lettin lucifers cuffs unfold. Hook x2 -As the world revolves 'round hate absorbed now/ the amorphous earth's compounds gradually turn into a warground/ Nuclears soar clouds as hijacked planes leave worldly buildings tore down/ people form mounds and coalitions/ different positions extremists who wish to leave us in ditches/ preachin a mission and seekin a vision/ that's destroyin bonds and depletin our bridges/ wit objectives to make us sleep with the fishes/ i search for answer so i seek the omnicient/ and his pool of though lookin to leap in his wisdom/ but this realm makes it evident the grim reaper is livin/ and the keeper of sinners cynically laughs as he gets deeper and bigger/ im eatin my dinner that might be my last so i keep to my inner-/ conscious and souls turn cold till they're frostbit/ deadly gases and toxins patrol the ozone till the air is caustic/ i lost it fatigued and exhausted/ the world spins till the population is nauseous/ and congregates just to hurt each other like mosh pits/its an apocalyptic realm-we've been taken under hostage. holla back peace Sakraphicial a.k.a. Mind Splitter
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