Does anyone have links or saved verses of old longbar battles that were considered dope?

[Sinacog]

…

Andrew Flores the snake of Eazen; slithering in the mouth of grass; blades slash alas
the day and night know no mourning; only for animals of dark origin; darkness inhabitance
the animals are glorious; they are in pairs; the tree of light; glimmers as Noah's ark
I am a snake, the grass is as green as my scales; for my essence swallows the oceans heart
the grass is greener on the other side; the grass is green everywhere you sea
For with every animal and white cloud flourishing; we cherish everything we see
The mouth of the devil has spoken; his throat clearing the mouth of God; a proud Nimrod
For we were born yesterday; and will scape the fruit as twin rods

Nourishment for inhabitance; water streams of liquid sparkle shimmer in the daylight
For when darkness envelopes my heart and essence; shimmer rays night
Two fruits of Eazen, hang from the tree of light; Nimrod and Icarus; siss and hiss at the sight
For we sea the light; for whoever see's the light; will hiss in plight
two serpents in Eazen; one will sea the light; and swim and slither in the clear sparkling ocean
For with every tear shed from the devil; the wet dew grass; is a heart's devotion
The night and day become one; creating white and darkness; the moon bows; the sun has burst
God and the devil open their mouths..for only one is heard..

White waves overlap, colliding in symphony; waves glisten' splashing off rocks; subsiding in mystery
Animals rest, for they sleep on white clouds; For I am a serpent praying on liquidious wishing streams
grassy hills and paradise, cherish eyes; we sleep and slumber on mountains on a perished night
baring guise; a fare's demise; the devilish serpentine seas through the disguise of a pair of guise;'
Rocks and water splashes collide in symphony; ideas and cloud formations are beheld as epiphany
the rivers and seas are riveting; the seas are sympathy; to the isle's of infinity; the seas of mystery
the devil work's in dark mysterious ways; as my serpent brethren; a snake in the grass; splashes with the sea
On God's rock he was splashed upon; persuading to the ocean's deep

Nimrod and Icarus was magnificent; sin and law danced in symphony of sympathy's
Both were astonished at creation; yet only snake eyes; could see the sinning sea
both were weighed on creation's scale; devil and god collided as light and darkness
plight was darkness; Nimrod and Icarus were darkness and light in Garden
Yet only one saw the darkness, as one saw the light; one burned in hell's flame
The other saw darkness, then saw light; and prospered in hell's rain
Now.. the wrath is seizure; the tree of light; stands prosperous where the vast is deeper
As the asthma seas churn; Nimrod slithers passed envious green blades of grass..where the grass is greener

We are two serpents in the Garden of Eden; we harbor a demon; we are the father of Jesus
We have a promise; to protect Adam and Eve; the rapture will cease; are somber is reason
We're not lost as the heathens; but we are lost in these heathens; as they are pondering reason
'Do no eat the fruit, I say; laughing at Adam and Eve; as they try to conquer this demon

- Somber as Eden, I'm a snake in the grass; tasting the grass; my blades will be slashed
- Evasive as fast, embracing the task; we are two snakes with a gaze that's un-matched
- I ponder Adam and Eve, somber with leave, test of obedience, rest my omnipotence
- For the future presence's, will test the envious green grass's omnipresent's

I'm a demon that has dominion over the devil; I give my test of wit with cleverness to Adam and Eve
The rapture will leave; or the rapture is gone; I slither in the pasture and sing the saddest of songs
'Verbosity and burning environ conquer these plagues; they are better off scorching in flames
The Lord will be named; accord will be flames; I am hell's tongue as I torture their flames'

- I scorch their souls with flames, my fire burns for eternity; I'm a certain beast
- My omnipresence, taunts your relish, you can only see such fruit in your burning dreams
- Focus your morals on omnipresence, would you rather enjoy the fruit or be taught a lesson?
- Tongue of hellish, for only sheep of the devil can belong to blessings

They are coming close to eating the apple; having sex during hours of the day; their coward will be vain
As serpent I slithers down their crevices; prostrates to their negligence; I'm devouring a plague
The grass is envious as environ; as Adam and Eve begin to touch the tree of life
'Yet if you do not touch or genius the tree of life; it will turn to a tree of light'

- The Garden of Eden, we harbor as demons; we bring jealous to the envious green grass
- Our zealousness cease slash, as I see green grass, jealousness seize fast
- I am a snake in the grass, I see Adam and Even consume the Apple of Eden
- For as I'm a demon, I conceive; and see a green grass land, turn to land of the heathens

Environ is their new name; yet they seem calm and peaceful; as the animals in the pasture
The Garden of Eden will harbor the rapture; God said; now we're laughing at the matter
Abra Cadabra; magic was produced; a wish and a prayer formed; flourishing the serpents as astonishing demons
For when they saw the fruit as delicious; but did not consume; we saved humanity; in The Garden of Eden.

Now, Heaven can flourish; as we grow Angel wings.

vs.

Ballad Of The Northern Lights

* * *

And they dance, And they step (x3)
To the right, to the left

Where the stream of light that's known as the Aurora Borealis
Beaconed bright over the northern fjord surroundin' shimmers fro
And the glow to sheets of white tonin' a warmer morning balance
Breaches night, lull of a laureled story's ballad then unfolds;

With a soul, who should've been sleeping; see, the cold keeps him restless
Yet warmth of the sky's scarlet, emeraldish-gold gleamin' presence
Falls over him like a blanket, making sanctum from his anguish;
Embracing its cadence takes him from the Pole's freezing deathgrip

Like the feeling of a live and breathing soul reaching Heaven
Burning away restraints, and holds, of frosted snow he's been fledged with
Absorbed in its sheer fluorescence, as his woes feast in ecsta-
sy's Depression-ensheathing sheets wove of hope, dream and zest bliss

For this frozen oceanshore, where Winters seldom show remorse
Their aureate sight supports a torch; beaconed bright, offering force
Heat ignites, hearts're endorsed, and even night's darkness is shunned
For a peacock's feathers paint the looming rays of Luna's lungs

Exhaling the Sun's vibrance, 'til her breath ceases at dawn
As he fights his weary eyelids, will-surpressed sleep is prolonged
But anything, to stay awake, and marvel, for tonight
Under those dancing Northern Lights,

'O what a sight

Sitting beside it while it shimmers fro is so inspiring;
Flickering skies enticing him to loathing closing his eyelids
Dance; so indulged inside its moment, time is frozen by its
Trance, and his old desire's form of flying molds his spine and

Stance; as he arches upward he howls, but not 'cause of the pain
But 'cause he calls out to the Lights, he's freed what was restrained
Sprouting out his back, a set of wings is outstretched
He spreads their magnificence, and extends a reach without breadth

Then takes off; what was once the distant-beauty which he used to only
Gaze on, he'll soon dance with 'til they've ceded by the hues of morning's
Late dawn; through majestic streams of essence breathed from Luna's soul, he
Stays strong, 'cause their coalescence ain't long, 'long as he's kept this

Same song by his heart, the beat'll lift him up when cumbered;
Rhythm gives him reason why his wings should fight fatigue and flutter
Winter's grip secedes as choirs sing beside the freezin' Tundra;
It's a blessing, like a stray fallen to the open arms which mothered

He hugs her; to endure is self-assured by what her chorus cites,
"You'll feel no pain, or heel your chains, or any sorta strife
'Long as you soar amongst aurora of the fjord aflight";
Under those prancing Northern Lights,

For just tonight

Being alone, watching her dance hither such,
He thus advanced through the expanse, offering his hand's tender touch
Folding his arms around her shoulders like she did when he was colder
Then he told her, "We're both loners, and I can't render much

To repay you; what I can do is hold you close until you say so
See, I know you're fond of dancing, and know it takes two to tango
So- I ask you permission, if it'd be all right, for if
You'd took my clench, and we'd step to until the dawn strikes mornin'"

She mourns her sense of bliss; woe revealing this lonely feeling,
Whispering, "What you ask me is my only willing; hold me 'til receding hours
When morning's hilt ensheathes and towers our ebon-soaked refuge
And need permission not, for I've been blessed, for stepping close to you

Your subtle touch soothéd my spirit; slowly mends whatever gash
Let your frorn endeavors fade from flame my sparkling beacon casts;
Let the Arctic region's farthest reaches wither woes which passed
And 'til tomorrow's surfaced, treat our night tonight like it's our last"

So they dance, to the ballad's chorus creatures of the frorn recite;
Singing a song across the Winters, as the wolves're smite
Treating the night like it's his last, the soul, who holds her tight
Over those glancing Northern Lights;

Those lust for flight

They gather 'round howling together, muzzles toward the moon;
Even Heaven's ears are pierced by chorus that these wolves sing
The soul heeds to the words emitted through the chorus interlude,
Which spoke of how they yearned to dance with them, and grow their own wings

He remembers being like these other wolves; a stray, abound alone
Who'd marvel at the Northern Lights, with other gazers down below
Then learned to make the pain ease; embraced his will and made wings
So, in hope that every gazer and dreamer could do the same thing,

He says to them, "By woe, your will is clouded still
Try to imagine Heaven's bliss, and get a sense of how it feels;
See, if you forget about the coldness of the northern fjord surroundin'
You can extend your wings, and dance with thee, Aurora Borealis"

And they listen; and they let go of their woes and any sorta strife
Forging their freedom from the führer, frorn of former life
Just for tonight, their wings are outstretched, and it's down-fetched
For the souls of wolves to soar amongst aurora of the fjord aflight

The first wolf, and every soul which was alone alike;
Laughing with eachother while they prance, and hold her tight
Their little feet step to the left, and then step toward the right,
Dancing with the Northern Lights

*Laugh*

And they dance, And they step (x3)
To the right, to the left

To the Ballad..
To the Ballad!..
To the Ballad Of The Northern Lights

vs.

''I've traveled the depths of evil, shattered what's left of people,
the madness crept up as marriage that's kept for needles.
I've slept with beetles, bugs and similar filthy creatures,
fought beasts that had at least a hundred violent features.
I'm the Tobias Beecher of Hell, the narcotics teacher that sell,
so tell me preacher, aint it sweeter if I met the Reaper as well?''
Outside the church is vomit and a horrible smell, the priest aint answering,
the fucker reminds me 'bout my deadbeat therapist that kept cancelling.
''Listen up, I'm not rambling! My soul's done travelling, shit, I even quit gambling!
My daughters spite for me is no longer maddening, all I need is managing
staying out of jail without an ounce of fail and handling a better life.
Not the one that looked for fights and held a knife to a cheating wife
just because I didn't treat her right, simply leaving scared her white.
It's deceiving when you see it in a different light, I didn't believe it
until she conceded and left for the womens shelter at night.
I didn't feel like it was needed, like damn, she exceeded
the expectations I had of her leaving although I know the tension was heated.
I depleted to a source of destruction, relived my past with abduction,
the evolution of sex by force had reached its final construction.
I've seen the full circle and I beg for your blessing to the shit I'm confessing,
I see the faults in my actions and I got sins that needs some adressing!''

The door opens up, maybe I caught some luck and reached the man in heaven,
I get on my feet, someone looks at me like I'm stupid as fuck, I think she's seven.
The child talks in a muted voice; ''dude, it's close to eleven...'', there's no denying.
This kid tells me I'm rather soft for being grown up and crying.
(Well, fuck me for trying...)
I ask about the church and she explain the remains is just for show,
they bought the ground, construed around it to keep the costs down low.
And like a profound being she whispered;
''for people like us, religion died a long time ago.''

vs

My final chapter’s uncompleted but I’m asking you to read it
Neither pastor nor the deacon could succeed to pacify my demons
Nay, I can’t provide the reasons for my sullen, morbid state
It’s like my mind’s horrid estate was tended to by Norman Bates
The chorus sang, I kneeled and prayed, but failed to seize the day
Painted brightly but inside I’m hardboiled like an Easter egg
Got a chip on the shoulder that’s a little bit more of the cry-on-me sort
Cuz life’s put me in more pressing situations than an ironing board
I’m not striving towards enlivening rewards on my broken path
Hopelessly overmatched by the open gashes from my stolen past
My emotions’ total lack of full compassion holds me back
It’s got me frozen in a child’s pose without the yoga mat
My woeful tact in social acts grows, in fact, I’m acting crazy
Been hampered lately by excuses thinner than packaged gravy
My hapless frailty has a way of aggravating my poor judgment
I’m like a snail, when outside my shell, I just feel more sluggish
My shortcomings get more crushing and soul sucking every day
Wish this fettered state was swept away by the heavy weight of a trebuchet
Suppress the rage and stress impatiently, wishing all this was done
But I’m too proud to take the pills, too scared to swallow the gun
Plus it’s a godless affront to the omniscient one who gave us breath
So I’ll wait, bereft, until fate collects its gainly bet on my tainted flesh
With waning strength, and unease I fight the struggle to sleep at night
As I sway through these days between the branches on the tree of life

[Sinacog]

This joker’s lost his marbles, it’s comically awful thinking I’ll “Marvel” at hype and glam
& I’ll “unleash Venom at Karnage thru the Web” til he’s Crying Uncle in part two of Spiderman!
You’ll disappear off Earth..just like Amelia Earnhart, your greatest failure is plane to sea
Talkin’ titles? “Mars made sure Karnage wasn’t displayed” like the aliens came in peace!
Able to rip Rev? Someone gave you a big head..til we see a guillotine, it’s off with your neck!
So as far as the ego goes, “In Karn, it’ll get crushed”, so he can really see his God in the flesh!
His sparks pathetic, you’re less online than the Amish, fuck all the fire your sentences start to credit
You won’t go to war, Ghandi gimmicks...watch! “Carn’ll lay in the pasture” like a sick farming fetish!
Accepted & now Karn’ll rue the gesture, give me the crown, clown! Start to cue the jester
Your performance is a joke..HoF? “Karnage shouldn’t be in that class” like a Martin Luther lecture!
We all know Tony put a Dark Mark on your record, it’s almost like Voldemort was tossin’ favors!
Beat til no brakes are left, ironic “Kar, Phax showcased your wreck”, like a known source for AutoTrader!
You’ve been known at least a while..for “bitch-made shots in title sequences” like Mona Lisa Smile
Humble pie? Give me a fuckin' knife, plus “Tony’s cut up a slice” without trips to a Frozen Pizza Aisle!!
Circle the wagon til he’s bent out of shape, just a “square full of X’s and O’s” who loves to admire my notes!!
Murder & burn with haste, everyone knows who’s got bodied..”cept, Tic”…genius, I’m turnin’ his dirt to waste!
Verses hit all of your Census; so you couldn’t “get rid of the Rust, Tic” if you were learnin’ an urban place!
Rev stole this premier..I see word of mouth says you’ll win? Damn…you’re left holdin’ veneers!
Wept, flowin’ with tears, thought you’d ‘blaze a Trail, but now you’re benched with heat’ like Greg Oden’s career!
Get killed in this square!, admit your place in the stocks!, stuck his neck out, got the guillotine..Tic’ll wait for the drop!
As far as ITL goes, you’ve been the face of this plot! But now “Tic’s dropped after a few weeks” like syndications on Fox!
I’ll conquer the middle earth as soon as this sentence lands..I’m the lord of this ring, servin’ seconds like the minute, man..
Too much of a murder, kid…only time we got “shook with a nervous Tic”..was meetin’ Ali as his biggest fan!


Revolution starts the CONSTITUTION!?? Retribution barks on this REVOLUTION!! TILL' I AM CHARGED LIKE A CHARGER!!
EMBARK ON THIS LONGHORN -- You may have ''THE MARK OF THE BEAST'' but I have the mark of a monster!!

I'm nothing to be fucked with lyrically!!? I'm nothing to be fucked with spirtually!! ON SOME SPIRITUAL MIRACLE SHIT!!
I'll hit you with a miracle whip!! I bust nuts on bitches!! Only time you ''BUST NUTS'' is when you're on your honey nut and cereal shit!!

I'm AJ The menace, SLAY GAYS WITH PENACE< GO SEE THE DENTIST// -- No i have '"SWEET RHYMES'' literally ''GO SEE THE DENTIST''
You'll always be my apprentice!! You want to be a bard, a sailor!?? WILL PRISON IS ONLY TIME you'll get seamen(SEMON) SENTENCE!!#GETIT

I've battled guys like SINIS, EVILMINDED, you battled guys like carnage and encee!! OH WAIT WHICH ONE ACTUALLY takes bar to them mentally!!
I'll fucked up your brain so bad,, you'll see starts like disablity!! I get girls in bikini's, you'd hardly get woman armed with the dental strings!!*GOSEETHEDENTIST

SAY CHEESE IF you enter chuck e cheese!! BUCK AND SQUEEZE! and you'll see stars everywhere like a VUTIAMEASE(VIETMEASE)!!
You're a ugly bee, a fucking tree! but I'll ''EMBARK'' and ''fuck up'' this fucking tree!! like PUGS WHEN THEY PEE!!

I'll always be one stop ahead of you like RAS KASS! GATS BLAST!!, you'll sea tissue everywhere, like your mom washed up on the beach!!
You're caught up with the strings!?? We'll MODERN MUSIC WILL KILL THIS BETHOVVEN SHAKESPEARE'' -- with ''FUCKING E'S(EASE)(EMINOR)

I'm SINACOG, I glock burst, stock worth a zillion dollars, you got jokes than I JOT THROATS LIKE SOCK JOKES!!!
GLOCKS BURST AGAIN!! HERE'S A SHORT PUNCHLINE YOU MIDGET!! I'm sinaCOG and you're CLOCKWORK!!

I'm here to prove a point like the invention of the sword//I AM ON THE BOARD!! fight your mami!!
FACE IT! We both cleared raproyalty!! But only time we're both on the board/bored is when I'm RYUK AND YOUR LIGHTYAGAMI!!#DEATHNOTE

Revolution..REVOLUTION.. CONSTITUTION..CONSTITUTION.. I am the MONARCHY killing your angels and demons!!
I'm breaking a heathen!! I am a ser pint.. the snake appeasing..you'll never be the snake of eden.. WE'RE FOR--SNAKING THIS GREVOUS!!

I've come to punch your jaw in half,, I'm the baal of wrarth.. CALL ME THAT.. THE SAW IN HALF!!
You have a broccoli shaft..call me dad.. you ''brick house'' you're ''out of business'' like the BOSTON CRAB#JOE'SCRABSHACK

I'm SINAOG.. you're worst nightmare.. I've been the god.. the burst light flares//
My air, I AM THE HEIR TO THE THRONE!! there's no sharing the zone.. I'll ''BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF YOU'' for a LIGHTYEAR!!

I've been the king of the throne,, BING TO YOUR ZONE.. SINGING THE THRONE.. BRINGING THE DOPE!!//
leave me alone.. you vegetable soup.. edible GOOF!!!// I am the best writer in history! HERE IS MY OAF/OATH//

This is a classic in the making// PLASTIC for your baking// I DRINK SODA NOT BEER//
BROUGHT CHEERS FOR HOT YEARS!! When you're burning HELL..is the only time you'll sea ''HOT SEERS''//

I'm SINACOG//I've been the GOD!! NOAH'S ARK//FLOW IS DARK//
SHOW REMARKS GO EMBARK!! IN ORGAMI IS WHEN HE '''FOLDS HIS ART''

I'm ACUSTOM to battling this ASTRONOMY DORK!!// ASKING FOR PORK//
GUFFAW ALOT// STUCK IN HIS JAW// FUCKING MY CLAWS// GIRLS SUCKING MY BALLS// STAB you with forks//

WRAPPING FOR WAR// LIKE TERRIOSTS PRESENTS// you're nothing//
I'm coming with harp songs and jubille sprees// you're a ''CUNT'' ''POOR CRUMPET''

Liquidus x:

my MATHEMATICAL-phrases, permanently-damage-ya-stasis
manhandle-ya-face-kid till it's split into so many FRACTIONS and ANGLES it would put Einstein's Calculations-to-shame-bitch~//
get trampled-till-ya-nameless, i'll prove you lack the components-to-uphold-dope-prose
smolder-smoke's-flows till he admits that he couldnt win battes even if his opponents-no-showed!~//
you got my condolense-when-ya-soul-folds, cuz it's higly probable-to-wreck-ya
stop 'LYIN' about how you got skills, cuz you've got more 'SKELETONS IN YA CLOSET' than fossil-collectors!~//
smoke's an imposter-with-lectures, watch me massacre-with-brutal-scripts
ya attacks-are-useless-bitch, this fag's fallopian tubes 'BURNT TO ASHES' after i 'BLASTED-HIS-UTERUS'!~//
disastrous-when-ya-pupils-slit, smoke you're far from bein gangsta so why-try?
bitch you a waste of my-time, cuz with men who like 'BOTH SEXES' as ya passenger is the only time ya pull drive-'BI's!~//

(!!(style switch)!!)

kid you'll get singed-till-ya-disappear, even if you 'MOONED THE VOTERS' you still couldnt 'WIN-BY-AN-ASS-HAIR'!~//
make ya spin-till-ya-lack-air then burn-ya-text, after i 'FINGER' ya corpse i can claim i 'FLIRT-WITH-DEATH'!~//
flame-n-curse-ya-rep as i bruise-jaws, force Smoke's skill to 'take a couple STEPS BACKWARDS' kinda like the MOON-WALK!~//
this fool's-mocked cuz he's a clown-missin-skills, you can't 'BANK ON' his text to be 'AUTHENTIC' like COUNTERFEIT-BILLS!~//
i'll pound-this-bitch-till he feels like a sensitive re-tard, Smoke has 'SUGAR' in his AORTA's cuz 'DEEP DOWN' he's a just a 'SWEET-HEART'!~//
actin like he's-hard but i'll make'em bleed-as-i-rip-this-fruit, cuz like pregnant dogs getting 'X RAYED', i 'SEE-THE-BITCH-IN-YOU'~//
with a DICK-on-his-tooth he's got a 'COCKY-smile', smoke reps Armageddon but his CATS 'got his back' only when fuckin him 'DOGGY-style'!~//
ya thoughts-is-vile, think you can withstand-my-attacks? not when ya 'NOSE GETS RIPPED' like ya nostrils was ADDICTED to the 'CRACK-of-my-bat'!~//[get it?.."crack"]
try catchin-up-with-my-stats and i'll bomb-on-ya-empire, cuz this verse'll make you 'COUGH UP more BLOOD' than a vomiting-VAMPIRE!~//
i'm stoppin-this-man's-fire cuz smoke is next-to-flop, he couldnt' 'GET A HEAD of me' if he gave 'ORAL SEX-to-clocks'!!...........~//

(!!!(fatality)!!!)

......smoke gets swept-like-mops, my thoughts-make-his-body-shiver, with his 'SLICED' butt cheeks in 'PIZZA' boxes, 'smokes ASS just-got-DELIVERED'!!~//---my flows-shock-ya-liver---smoke cant compete when my raps-is-lethal-and-vulgar, cuz he's 'BENT outta SHAPE' worse than FAT-people-on-YOGA!!~//---detach-ya-feeble-quotas---make this fool-beg-like-an-abused-bitch, cuz in audio i'd 'KICK' smoke so hard, he'd accuse me of 'BOOT'-'LEGGING'-his-music!!~//---smoke-aint-connecting-with-crude-hits---he'll be bitter-when-i-trash-his-dreams, smoke is so 'SOFT' i saw more 'TITS BOUNCE' in his verse, than watching STRIPPERS-on-TRAMPOLINES!!~//---this-nigga-cant-answer-me---he's just a trick demanding-to-be-bitch-slapped, i'd battle him in person but he'd look 'SHORTER by the SECOND' like midgets STANDING-on-QUICK-SAND!!~//---understand-i'm-sick-man---and your just a 'GHOSTwriter' flexing his 'PHANTOM-might', Future Dood should throw a *WEDDING RING* at smokes EYES, cuz he should be *BAND*-from-the-*SIGHT*!!//....

Liq Smoke:

...Winding up...FEEL This shit ma fawka!

LiquidSmoke Steamin, Brutally Beating this Being with Swords-Grips Mounted with Endorphine..Your verse?..more played out THAI's bullshit joints….This Battles like Depressed Rich Women, coz you’re Weepin-in-Ms.Fortune…I like your name.. faggot..but theres only one ILL Liquid..tha one that causes brain commotions.. I'll Twist the Key-in-the-Porche-and, proceed to Stampede on-ya-Corpse-then…Endorse-Ten Forceps into ya Cortex…Ya Existence is a Mix of Rabbits Feet and VIPERS, the Way You Luckilly DODGED-the-Abortion…When I Come off the Top-it-then-Worsens, You’re Comin with more LOOSE-LEAFS, then Autumn-in-ya-Orifice….I Got-Liquidus-by-his-Poor-Neck, and I’ll Exert-my-Best-Words…You Gave it all Got, But like Lackluster Graphs of Skin, it was a Pore-Effort…My Force-Severes, into Coarse-Pressure…. Liquidus thought he was Built, coz he Wrapped his Chest with Four-Sweatshirts…This Whore?-Pestered, I’ll Have Him Floggin-Disarmed…Beating me is like Seeing Chris Reeves on Campgrounds, coz this aint an Easy-WALK-in-the-PARK….He’s Soft-with-the-Bars, I’ll Make a Literal Figure Outta Pacino, when I Leave His Face Scoffed-with-Some-Scars…Got ya Confidence-Harmed, and Have this Aussie Speakin more Broken then his English-Is…I Ain’t Feelin-His, Spiel-of-Scripts coz You’re Only High Lights was in the Mullets ya Bleached-it-With!!!


...Here's the Pitch...

Get off my Jizzum’s-Dude, ya Only wise words Was Talking Durin the Removal of ya Wisdom-Tooth…My Quotables? Go Ahead and List-them-Fool….Ya scripts?-I-Missed-them-Too, coz They Get as Much ROTATION as Junkyards Pistons-Do…I’ll Grin-then-Spool, a Dagger to ya Stomach and have ya Abs-Since-Marked, like the Belly of the Beast when He Misses-School…(get it?)….It’s Okay, Don’t think Liquid-is-Pissed-at-You…Just at the Stupidest Played Punches that ya Spit-and-Spew.…I’m Swift-with-Moves, You’re an Infant-and-Mild…I’m Christening-Child like Jesus and then RIP-KIN-like-CAL!!!….Reminscin-this-Style, that made this Cat’s Career Comes to a Short-Stop like Midgets-at-Intersections…. About Now, ya Wishin I’m Hittin-with-Imperfections, So I Smacked ya with Each of ya Lines-and-Verses…The Nine-then-Surfaces, to Blow a Hole Deep in ya Thorax, so ya Spine-and-Nerves-Slip, Outta ya Cervix…My Raps-have-Served-Him, while I’m Cordial-with-Keys…Liquidus X Ain’t Nothing but the new Generation of Rejects from Aznraps…(yes sir!)…Horrible Beings, I’ll Make ya Swallow ya Eyes for an IN(t)ER-VIEW So Don’t Test-Me…coz No One Questions my Ass Except for Guess-Jeans… ya FANTASIZED Direly to FLOW with what this Vet-Brings, that I Became the Reason why You Dispersed into a WET-DREAM…(faggit)…I’ll Digest He, and His Choppy-Fillers…till we all Can’t See PEX, like Maternity Leave for Female Body-Builders…(got it?)…LiquidSmoke is Simply Hot-and-Iller, I’ll SLASH a CUT DEEP in ya Brain, and Start Peelin-it-Back…then FILL IT with a DECK of CARDS, and Start BRIDGING-the-GAP…Lynching-this-Cat, I’ll Be Dyslexic with "Liquidus X" and see Liquidus su{X}


...Knock the fucc outta the Stadium...

I Noticed ya Scripts and ya Typin-with-Hype while ya Punchlines Reminds-me-of-Mine….My Verses Must be a Criminal, coz like you, Everyone Wants to Take a Bite-out-of-Crime…So Start Sitin-ya-Rhymes, coz ya Normally come with Below Average-Scripts-Hoe…While ya Sex Drive is Found in Gay Districts of San Francisco…Bash-and-Strip-Domes, and Split ya Personalities like Self-Battling Raps-with-Skitzos…Crack-ya-Wish-Bones, with a Vex’d-Style to Embarrass ya Textiles…Resorted to me versus an IMPOSTOR Crossing-Columns, the way You’re “X-Isled”!…I’m Simply the Best-While, You’re just a Supporting Cast in the dream crew-You-Created….Everyone Knows I Bring the Best Shit to the Table, and Knew-You-Ate-it…You’re Useless-Played-Shit is all Pretentious and Fake-Kid…You Shoulda Known what I’m Embraced-with…, Faggit, You’re Barely-a-Foe, coz This Shit is Getting More Uglier then ya Scripts, Incorporated by Darin-a-Flow…like Jim’s Movies, if we Ever Collab’d, Liquid will Always Carey-the-Show…in Fact, You NOT Bitching After Losing is About as Rare-as-ya-Votes!!…Without Sparin-a-Tone, of Confidence, I’m Leavin ya More Blacked-Out, then Topplin Power Surged Burnin Cigarette Factories to leave ya Buried-in-Smoke…Carelessly-Broke-n-Two, coz ya Blasphamized my Name, ya Need-Homage…I’ll Have ya Seeds-Palmed-Quick, and Suffocate it till it Bleeds-Bondaged… coz like Clogged Toilets in a Plaza’s Restroom I’ll Leave this Cat ‘De-Mall-Ish’d


...And to Finish ya Off...

Write this Verse in Bibles and Smack Him with it, Get the Cue-Herb?…Probably Not, coz You’re too Delirious to Realize the Fuckin Truth-Hurts!…I Induce-Terms, Pull ya Eyelids Back and Smoother Them to My Audi’s-Lights….coz ya Can’t See LiquidSmoke like a Cloudy-Night…I’m Crowned-as-Tight, while ya Wordplay is Forced Nonsense, and Often-Lame…Even When I Knock ya Out, You’ll See More of Liquid then Trippin on Hollywood’s Walk-of-Fame


Winner = Liquid Smoke

(2004)

Answer:
13 Lines, Its OVA

X? rejected ... thats what's best bitch ... give up now, cuz i got this -battle on SHER LOCK, HOLMES- like a fuckin |WARFIELD DETECTIVE|..!! (KO - Wha!? ALREADY!?)

rape him n, now ... he's ravin with doubt ... cuz i got this -PUSSY RUNNIN-BACK HOME- like |STEPHEN DAVIS'S HOUSE|..!! (damn...running back for panthers - feline, hence pussy)
stop, you're a waste, kid ... choppin ya face, quik ... and have X fuckin -scared to check in- like |NERVOUS HOSPITAL PATIENTS|..!!
Answer - known to clap gats ... and smack fags ... cuz X couldnt -make a stand- with |2 KINGS IN BLACKJACK|...!!
you bet this ho's dyin ... cuz i leave ya testicles tightened ... *reach for the stars kid* cuz X couldnt -TOUCH THE BELT- if he |SLEPT WITH ORION|..!!
DI? well, they're slammed ... you think you'll see the belt in your hand!? ... this match is simply -account (a count) down to ya death- like |HEALTHCARE PLANS|..!! (Ouch...)
this kid bestin me? ... pftt, I wreck this G ... *Hell*, im'a -dance with the devil- just to prove |DAMIAN cant STEP TO ME|..!! (DAYUM ... his name is damian)
I'm fast to neglect ... the wack n the pests ... cuz I'm known to -CROSS X'S LINES- a fuckin |GRAPH INTERCEPT|..!!
leave you weary, bleedin, WHAT!? ... X dont fear me? please, ya guts ... got nothin to do with it -- cuz like -MALE STREAKERS- the whole *site* can |CLEARLY SEE YOU'RE (your) NUTS|..!!
i smash gay kids ... fck it this fag's wasted ... lets be real yo -- last time X -MASTERED A FORUM(form)- was his fuckin |LAST GRADE SKIP|..!! (damn...in the carribeans they go by forms instead of grades)

Next -- dude, you're So ... Dead -- loser's old ... Sheeit -- last time there was a -COMMOTION ABOUT X- was at the |TENTH SUPERBOWL|..!! (the super bowl uses roman numerals - X being 10)

XV:
Got ya *Showin Team Spirit* as the *Shots Kill ya Rosters*!..
Holla Fame?..there's *No Sign of Answer* like *Got Milk? Posters*!!
My Gage Trails ya!..so i Got Yu *Facing Death* but ya *Image is Pailer*!..
Cuz like *Retarded London Security Guards*..i leave ya *Holding an Image of Failure*!!
Yu *Mutillate ya Skills* when yu Upload the *Insults to ya Drops*!..
Givin *High Fives to Karate Students*..Only time You'll ever *Kata Pulse to the Top*!!
Yur *Elevation Leads to Death* cuz I'm *Killin the Ranks*!..
i would tell *Answer* to *Stick to his Guns*!..but he needs to *Fill in the Blanks*!!
Like a *Confused Bass Tourney*..ya takin *Hooks from Opponents*!..
I'll *Hold an Empty Pesticide Can over Ants(ans)* and leave him *Shook for the Moment*!!
Yu *Apologised for ya Weak Punches*..So all of ya *Fights i Forgive*!..
Cuz like the *Ashes of an Abortion Child* Yu haven't *Urn the Right to Live*!!
Make the site *Picture Yu Dead* as I Put the *Gage to ya Art*!..
the Clips got yu *Holding Yur Emotions*..like *Contestants on Change of Heart*!!


Answer wins.

Answer, you're weak like plaster! -- Physique a master, I'm shiek, you're bastard!
Believe you're cancer -- In SKOOL is the only time we'll SEEK A ANSWER!!
I'm your master, the expert technician in hip hop, you're flip flop with flip flops
Kiss rocks!?!? You kiss jocks!! All you are is ''GUN BARS'' I have GUNS ZIP LOCK*POLICE
I am AJ THE MENACE, AND SINACOG, you're nothing nothing something something..
In order of that like MCDONALDS!! Only time you'll ''SMOKE AJ'' is when you're hit with a blunt swing!!
I'm not sorry for this bodybag I'm giving you, you should sue -- MARY SUE!!
CHERRY BREW! HMMM,,, that's mad dope! You're sad bro -- you mad bro!?? You broke your head like JIM CAREY JUICE!!
You're a old head!?? VERY COOL -- MARY SUE!! LOOK AT MY LUCK, you'd mary sue*LAWSUIT!!
CAUSE I"m that dope like mad soap! HERE's NU FOR YA!! That's dreary NEW!!
I'm AJ THE MENACE< SLAY GAYS WITH PENACE,, GO SEE THE DENTIST??
I'm not your apprentice! Your bad INK is why you're always beliving the tempest!
NOW i'm here after SINI DISSPEARED! you were always seeking redemption with slyfe!
WELL HERE'S A KNIFE,, cheer for life! How about your girl's pussy,, that's very TIGHT
I'm a titan of tarsis, righteous with marksman..the crem of the crem
ZIM OF THE ZIM!! You're invader 5.. I'm INVADER ZIM!!
I'm SINACOG.. you're clockwork.. you think your very clever and witty!
I'm KING! you're a joke .. a clown..you're IT FOR HIP HOP!!?? My presence is pitty*NOPUNCHLINE
Answer and SLYFE, battle a knife!! I'm the sharpest kid in a mental hospital!!
DENTAL STOPS THIS DOPE!! When I break your teeth the EGG YOKE CUMS FROM THROAT*BREAKYOURFACE*
Stunt your growth you midget slyfe, I've seen better wars in prison!!
You'd love to go to prison wouldn't you!! TO DROP THE SOAP! A X TRADITION(EXTRADITION)!!
I'm SINACOG, I've been at large you MC DONALDS FOOD DUMP!!
TO THE DUMP TO THE DUMP TO THE DUMP DUMP DUMP! you're a cum dumpster from a motherfucker!!
I'm here to teach you lessons in dope and war, rope the gore!
Show some more!! IF this was dragon ball z you'd two would be GOKU'S WHORE!!
Sometimes it's not always about what's shiek! you'd got to know who wins!
AND I'm stretching it thin! LIKE SLYFE'S WIFE"S PUSSY!*SHOWSOMESKIN!!
The more I think about, the more I KNOW MY APPRENTICE AND MASTER SINI NEVER BODY'D ANYTHING!
The shotty never swings.. till I SEVER THINGS!! cheat my ass with a son*SINI and beat your asss with a gun*NIGGER
I'm honest abe,, broly made me laugh my ass off, are you broly answer!??
You don't scare me at all. I'll JACK OFF THIS HOLY SPIRIT*HE'SNOTHOLYBUTHOLYSHIT and have your soul captured*YESBOTHMASTERS
I remember when CLARKE KILLINGSWORTH WAS a thing, you respect him more than me don't you answer!??
GOAT AND PRANCER!!?? FUCK AIDS//we're blowing CANCER!!

*GOTIT

Here's some funny shit, fuck the website man, Hold it son
Cuz my idea of CollegeHumor is the fact spit didn't go to one
your temper is through the roof, how much can this slob be bitching
you'd be in luck, if anger management was a job description
You're NOT the best & you'll leave this embarassed, sucking. .
For spit, if there's a will there's a way, for his daughter to inherit nothing
I won't hate, I'm an old Legend, and you're the newest of nice vets
I was reading your profile
"Spitacular don't bother posting." you gave yourself the truest advice yet
this is my final battle... its funny you think you post witty
When your ass is on the line... & the lines the part the most shitty
Plus you're in The Truth, so I'll make this stomping a gift,
I'm not an author...but I'd leave any crew led by Johnathan swift..
Spit said he's Catholic in the lounge, you aint respected kid
He's the first 30 year old in confession, explaining what texting is
Bitch I'm savage, old man I'll fucking damage ya knees
spit doesn't know whats good for him, is only average for me
fuck your life & your job, & I'm not down with seeing your trailer
n' spit's good at what he does.. I doubt it's hard being a failure
your ego annoys me.. we aint friends, fuck your feeding & curses
u can call me a peer, cuz thats the longest I spend reading your verses
I saw your ugly pic, and who the fuck are you scaring son
Its kinda funny how easy we do rag on you for wearing one
you think your the agreed best, but you're not done the journey
Spit if we judge you badly... its cuz you've never won attorney
Like to think you're unbeatable, when you're below me for sure
you never miss a battle, but your stupidity shows even more
Spit claims he's good on any site, watch Feeble son then defeat him
I can name one username you faced, and none that you've beaten
when you think you're amazing, Rb's going through sad & scary times
Spit posting dope is like the prime meridian: just imaginary lines
Seen ya pic, you're dirty as fuck, I find ya wackness boring
crewmates with Jay Walker... cuz your face'll stop traffic for him
when I rid the site of you they'll prolly throw me a banquet
Spit talks shit year by year, annual know he's a faggot
This is my last bar for awhile.. fags like spit get randomly clowned
quit talking about violence, & when i come backhand me the crown..

[bare ryu]

Originally Posted by Answer

you have to respect the commitment to making like 10+ shitposts every day for a community of like 7 people total who will see it

does this estimated audience include the voices or no

[Sinacog]

I wake up at night to strike with claws and teeth showing
Haunt your dreams while you sleep as a wolf in sheep’s clothing
A God that’s demented, the scent of the dead is how my body’s presented
Gargling venom mixed with flames and spitting it hot on a reverend
I’m Shot and resented by angels with arrows off on a vengeance
Till I rip them limb from limb, dip them in lava pots and behead em’
Mind’s awfully inventive with meals and I heard virgin’s the nicest
Get girls that’s the ripest and eat their “pussy out” with some Herbs N some spices
Causing numerous crisis since King Cyrus with no nuclear devices
Think Back to Europe infecting people with my bubonic iris
Blood’s streaming with ices and viruses but never die from a sickness
So I’m slicing more victims while hearing unpleasant cries from a witness
As Time’s always ticking I’ll forever rein terror ~never cease to exist
A beast in the mist making you a delicious feast with my teeth in your wrist
Fuck the Peace and the Bliss I’m ripping them to pieces, fuck God’s Visions
I’m darkening the world with my shadow till everyone's lost in it

vs.

My fangs lacerate vital organs, squirting up blood like sharpened katanas
Taking pleasure licking flesh residue off my teeth in scarlet nirvanas
I blind you, searing your eyes out under arsenic waters-
with starving piranhas, giant gators and blood-gargling iguanas
Fiending soakin' in sulphuric acid baths~ soul-empowered with magma rain
Indulgence renders my gastric tract~ full-devouring gamma rays
My hunger shrieks for tigers, leopards, two lions and ten panthers
Werewolves that smell're repelled 'cause I carry the flu virus with six cancers
Chew lycans and spit rancor, infectin' with rapid evolving diseases
Wretchéd as hazardous solvents released within breath & this dragon's concomitant sneezes
Spreadin' his pathogen, oxygen ceases~ a venom-ingesting devil with horns
Who vomits up liquidous gastrics and pieces of victims in fleshless skeleton form
A seraphim's born when I swallow a feather then breathe out- dragon's breath
Basilisks form from the blood tricklin' down as my teeth gouge- Baptist necks
Still haven't built your wings~ heedless, this federation's flown higher
iLL Dragons built for kings~ breed in which respiration hones fire

vs.

I'm a call of duty operative, the offspring of SPELNDOR
HEALTHY AGENDA to ruler the empire's of splendor
I caught a bullet with my hands and released it to a chain
I sought the slaveship with IRAN/IRAQ and appeased it with a brain
I'm not to be fucked with, a unsung hero in war, gore
HIT THE FLOOR, MORE -- I am the offspring of war
I'm never off guard, swallow gumption then it's eruption
ERUPTING STOMACHS and blood that's bludgeoned, from nuts that's scrumchise
I am the circumcision of a person(PERSIN) the algorithm of a rhythm
THE SCHISM OF WHAT's living, the bounce of a ball on woman
THE CONJURING OF SPIRITS< the offspring of lyrics
I'm a omnipotent being, SWALLOW POTIONS RINGS, SING SING IN THE SPRING
The devil LUCIFER AND SATAN, beautiful and naked
SUITABLE WITH RAISINS, the cubicle of nations
I am the abdominable war, swallowing gore
I NAILED SLUTS TO CROSSES THAN FUCKED WHORES
The nation worships, with war ships and ships
I was vastly worshipped on a ship where we caught MOBY DICK
SWOLLEN ARMS AND CHEST, I fucked many woman
SWIMMING IN WOMAN FROM SEMON AND DEMON(ME)
I am the nation ship, going at the seven oceans
For I created so much blood I created a eighth ocean
I am the noun splitter, papyrus writer
HIEROGLYPHIC WRITER< solving the davinchi code as sire
Don't test me like skool, I WIN EVERY DUEL
For I turned kings, queens, jesters into fools
I am the iron curtain, the golden curtain bursting virgins
CURSES< AND HEARSES behind each verses..
Arcanid arms, aracanaphobia, arcanid ass, GLANCE OF PHOBIAAS
I'm alone win this war/world/ when aliens exist, aliens persist
IN THE MIDST of it all, I'm nothing and something, succubus
RUMMAGGINGIN THROUGH LIQUID SWORDS -- tip the score
I am the nihilist from the abundance of joy patterens
ENJOY SATURN -- with diet coke then wake up a day later
TOMMROW IS COMING, I know with the red skies and empyrean woman
GLISTENING DIAMONDS, the call of a SIREN, I'm alone with anxietry
MISSING THE PIETRY -- sex in hell with a succubus who's hot ass/as hell
CONQUER BELLS OF A CHURCH, smirk -- then let it work
DO that work, cute as smirk, buddah jerk, abusing the amusement of berserk
I am the quality writer from the type/tai*FAST( fighter, type writer
I'm the none succubus from the extradition of a prison match
For I hope I get schismed with a woman of lesbian schism latch
I am alone with anxiety in a mental hospital. dental jaws and thoats
STENCILED on the ropes, yet i never give in or give up because of fat/phat sluts
I am andrew james flores, dark magiician of magic
AND it's trafic to see.sea jealous eyes, get( IT SEE/SEA JEALOUS ETES
I'm underwater, you're under slaughter, it's over slaughter
For I came to fuck your daughter, I hope there's water
I am the devil, on another level, smoking gepetto
I am a meadow of flowers in bridgeland, sin land
I am the beaitufil stature, a greek god in work
I made so many serpents(ENVIOUS) jealous, let's hope they go berserk..
I'm the abominable punches, crushes woman like high school
In the right duel to square off with anyone in a night duel
I'm skooling kids without the skool, like I'm TOO COOL FOR SCHOOL
In a duel I'm as sharp as a razor blade with AIDS AND CANCER
I'm the answer, the admoninable pressure of a weight
I'm insane, drank colgate and lemonade, than strangled AIDS
I am cancer in it's purest form, the terroist inside COVID MASKS
Oh, I'm fast, the diamond in the rough, roughing up soft faces
I am graces, the night/knight in shinning armor blowing up pearl harbor
I am not anyone like BATMAN, but BAT MAN, I'm stronger than you'll ever be
THE JOKE of the night/knight following police!? CAPISCE
I am the elite, swallowing the meat, unleash
SUB ZERO FEAT< strangle your heart out
I was the uncircumcied penis sucking the gulfs mouth
I am cancer and aids, i am covid, scrap kids
MAP ZITS, CLAP KIDS without a standing ovation more like gats and persuasion
I am the destroyer of worlds, the destroyer that'll devour
KILLED GALACTUS DURING A SHOWER(IT WAS BLOODY)
For I am the relunqishment of armor plates and fangs
KILLED DRACULA WHILE DRINKING DIET COKE LIKE, MAN!
I am the hung of children, the bug civillian
PARASITE CONQUERING KINGDOMS OF PLANETS(MONARCHYS OF ALIENS)
I am the assiliant, the burning of ether
For nothing could beat me, absurd as a leader

vs.

Acid-charged and camouflaged - I'm Dragonheart The Gatherer
A man apart who carries armoured cannons large enough to bring down Battlestar Galactica
Fangs as sharp as Dracula's; I've seen more Meth in the lab than when he and Redman's collabin'
I'll leave you dead in a casket, get up and laugh while full of more pills than Deborah Mathers' medicine cabinet.
I've had Jessica Rabbit selling her ass since she become a wayward addict who craves more
Inhaled the grams that she's paid for... Shit, her nasal passage has chased more dragons than St. George.
You'll get bodybagged for an eight ball. I'm dropping tags on the Great Wall visible from outside of the globe
The primary drone your Messiah was cloned from as scientists probed; My DNA's in binary code.
I'm as Sly as Stallone; Stood in black with the gloves to match, a Clubber Lang voiced henchmen
Who'll go running past, double back, then snuff your ass to cause a sub-arachnoid haemorrhage
A motherfuckers back on the streets after a week blasting the heat; They need tanks just to keep me imprisoned
Even an African weave couldn't tangle with me; I'm the savagest thing man has conceived since religion.
A gargantuan beast who's mandible feasts while pillaging Earth for everything that she's worth
Deactivating me's simply absurd; Like an unemployment agencies administrative clerk, I can give you the work...
Twisting the sherm like it's business as per; While you little goons have bricks to move I'm in a suit tailored by Versace
It's simple, duke. I'm quicker to call you a Jiggaboo than Jay did to Beyonce when he made her his fiance!

vs.

“I eat, eat, eat, eat, mc’s” - you’re just a herbivore.
I treat rhyming like a fervent cause,
Possess more power than a multipurpose core with a surge strong enough burn the cords connected to your circuit board.
Bringing you these words galore. My literary terms enthrall,
As classic as a work of lore describing epic journeys and otherworldly wars.
My skill level builds - urban sprawl.
Your skill level is no more - curtain call.
Defeating you is such a tiresome burden, an unworthy chore,
I’d rather leave your verse ignored, but let’s first explore the way you leave observers appalled.
You nervously stall as all your false assertions fall,
While I prosecute opponents – Attorney-at-law when I serve the court.
I make it seem easy but the degree of difficulty is absurdly tall and the margin for error is inversely small -
The Hungarian, French and Japanese judges all gave me a perfect score.
Leave your jaw on the surface of the curb on the floor.
Furthermore, my superior material is delivered in sidereal time,
I redefine my design then redesign paradigms. You’re merely decent with rhymes, you can’t keep up with mine.
Your half-hearted attempt will be your demise.
Battling me will make your life insurance premium rise -
Consent to dangerous terms is reasonably implied by the nature of the words within each of my lines.
You’re defeated. Resign. Exit with some dignity left, or continue to battle and get ripped into shreds,
I’m skilfully deft, consistently the best and brilliantly blessed, the top 1% on every single ability test.
Hit twice with the right then switch to the left, you’re a bitch and chivalry’s dead.
Your inefficient attempt at an imminent threat was quickly addressed.
A statement stating you’re good can be simply expressed as a statement that just isn’t correct.
My given intent is to destroy aspiring rivals,
Your style is hardly vital - mine is archetypal with an archive titled: “GOD’S ARRIVAL.”
My lines are like a karmic cycle – repetitive yet differently formed. Make you tremble and pause.
If you threaten me harm you’re getting disarmed by the president’s guard.
I’ll pressure your squad until it’s only one on one like a penalty shot.
I let my weapon discharge before a second has gone. You’ll get severed apart before you can even attempt to respond.
And when you arrive in hell you can send my regards.
I’m exceptionally calm, my presence is large and causes hectic alarm.
A chemical professional with no ethical qualms.
You don’t understand where you went wrong.
Did it ever occur that I’m simply better with words? Destroy your pathetic façade.
The punches you throw feel like a gentle massage.
Objectively, I’m as authoritative as case filled with precedent, facing me is willfully negligent -
Someone else said you’re the best? That’s inadmissible evidence.
You question my temperament? I’m a written perfectionist, an artificial intelligence performing skilful experiments.
My style is vicious and eloquent with a singular emphasis on simple aggressiveness.
Challenging me? You’ll need rehabilitation specialists like physiotherapists.
Your position is tenuous. It resembles drinking while pregnant the way I kill your development.
What I deliver is effortless. What you delivers’ irrelevant.
I make you do a spit take. Battling me? You’ll find that it’s mistake.
My food for thought is twice your daily dietary intake -
My style’s a five course meal, your style resembles vegetable soup.
You against me is like sending recruits against professional troops.
I’m better than you. Every time we battle you’re predestined to lose stuck in a repetitive loop.
If you claim you’re superior you’re not telling the truth.

[Sinacog]

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

vs.

[Intro]
You say that you're the greatest..
When you really have no one to compare yourself to..
You're unclean.. and tainted by her touch..
You will now be.. cleansed by the flame

(0:49 on the beat)

Born quite prodigious, wild and transforming like Optimus,
Tore your esophagus with the force of a thousand storming rhinoceros,
All of those that doubted me in the beginning now have regret,
When I'm slashing and cracking necks, leaving you blasted with dragon's breath,
I was born as a psychologically damaged and wicked person,
Spreading biological famine when handing you sickenin verses,
I'm torturing you 'till you feel suicidal, just tripple as worthless,
Killing you while your asleep in hospital beds like twisted nurses,
A mind of rickety circuits, presence so strong it's rippling curtains,
Lighting innocent virgins on fire 'till their clitoris is burning,
A slithering serpent, hissing at clerks when I'm pissing in Mervins,
Living in churches, interrupting the verses in different sermons,
Emcee Sini immersed in this world as a hated monstrosity,
Spitting sacred prophecy, and building pain and ferocity,
I spit sound waves that travel through space and make comets burst,
Breaking barometers in my vicinity as far as eight kilometers,
I wasn't born 'till I heard rap- call it a late birth,
Straight beserk, possessing a style with enough strength to break earth,
Emcees quiver like crack addicts. Call it black magic or flat madness,
You rap faggots are gettin wrapped in plastic, trapped in your dad's attic,
Choked 'till your asthmatic, Sini is a mixture of fire and ice,
Setting whole crowds ablaze, sending 'em chills when I respire in mics,
Ever since I was tieing people to railroads I've been killing on tracks,
Still spilling the blood of your children if you have the steel to my back,
I spit illness on microphones, That's the reason I move crowds,
Emcees are getting eaten alive, spewed out soon as I chewed down,
Packing a smooth sound, being released, and as soon as I turn loose-
I'm setting fire to your vessel at seas, leaving your whole crew drowned,
A mad bastard, pulling out of my stabbed flesh with a black dagger,
Trap master, so whenever I throw my hook I'm leaving you cats captured,
When I spit, I'm a monster, so I'm not to be stopped or chained,
Never forget; Emcee Sini, the prophet's name..

***

A cancerous spitter, I see rappers prance and dancing in glitter,
Like a glamorous sister, but I'm equal to more of a slanderous swindler,
Laughing in embers, Cinders to the community park when I spark a blaze,
Filling up a bath tub with all of your vital body parts and bathe,
Forgot why I was sent to Earth, so I determined a disturbed purpose,
A mind full of multis so long they won't fit into your word searches,
My minds a perturbed circus, and it hurts 'till my nerve's bursting,
Absurd cursing, leaving you shit on even worser than bird perches,
My verved words form a style that's based on calculated mathematics,
I fascinate with flatness, and fracture your dad's rib cage like *snap* bitch,
Defying gravitation, catch me masterbating on the planet's axis,
Fan of axes, leaving the back of your neck full of damaged hatchets,
Hand me a matchstick, Swallow it and spit fire like satanic practice,
That's the reason that I fuck it up everytime that I'm handed chapstick,
If all you bitches try to proclaim that you're the bestest ever in rap-
And have even yourself fooled, I believe your a damn good actress,
You want to be a mathematician, but you're bad at handling factors,
You want to be a writer, I'm the critic that's slandering chapters,
You motherfuckers' whole scripts in this play were void and dull,
Destroyed with acid in a boiling hole, I was born to annoint your soul,
You don't get Sin, your style's just a hit-trend, you get cleansed,
Your a bit dim, not only that but your flow is dirtier than Pig Pen,
You and your big grin, thought he was top but the game tricked him,
Hip Hop has an orgasm when I spit lines like I just stuck my dick in,
I make life shiver and freeze when I touch the shimmering seas,
Quivering emcees turned to embers, relatives endeavor it, bicker and plea,
Quickly flee, 'cause really, the mental in me only seems to snicker in glee,
Wants to play with you, stretch out all your limbs and split you in three,
Trying to be taught a sanity, 'cause unlike most, I started insane,
While starting a name, unfortunately some starstruck with fame,
Like a wild animal, you have to tame it before you can harness the game,
It comes from your heart and your brain, but it all starts with the flame.

vs.

This is direct connotation. Or is it? I’ll resurrect Thomas Paine when, he wrote Common Sense. Who’s the best on vocation? Home-schooled but on vacation. I’m old-school. I’m Sinatra’s face. Frankly, you're not the same. Couldn’t erect a pretense that I’m creating, through the unrealness to allocate this. Look in-between the correlation, I’ll skeet on your mommas face. Indeed the sea of semen in blotchy places. You could see I plopped it on a certain locked location. If you connect the dots, you’ll allot a constellation. I went Ursa Major on her Canis Minora. We consummated. You couldn't shapeshift to save your life, I'm on euphoria. I need a consultation. Distressed. While orchestrating; a gang of wolves to eat you, while playing, Mozart's Requiem D-minor. On rotation. The lithiums' got me off-the-wall. A quick sketch compilation. You couldn’t predict my awkward state. By awkward state, I mean I’m on the fence insane when, I hop the gates to California. I’m off to Vegas. If I cock a waitress, does the AIDs I fucked her vague with, condensed to stay in Vegas? That's awfully vagina of you. & this is Survival of the Fisting. I’ve mutated, from hobbit case, to robotic rapist. Godzilla with finesse of God’s creation. Crowd thriller, count syllables. It's the Cloverfield monster had sex with Walter Payton. This is intense confrontation. You couldn't have intent to stop this pace with, double-edge-tipped oscillating, drill-pressed lava plagued-drip automation. This events' a provocation of all six-senses from M. Night Shyamalan, - if he innately thought to say. Salam Alaikum. Met Mahatmas in the Bahamas and made fun of his name, @BWHAHA arranged it. I'm Ghandi teaching Dhalsim the kick-leg thin-stretch pressing six-X combination. I’m an indexed incarnation of having sick sex, molestation. I have a sick sense of masturbation. Forget my occupation. Just nominate me. I’ll inject Obama, facing, six counts of incarceration. I insist on the operation. Select to embalm. It’s suspense in my palm. When I read it, it tells me to disconnect you from across the nation. Infect biologic rations. It's cross-checked. Some say I'm like Satan, with a pure touch. Imagine the Lochness in a velour tux, causing riots from an ionizing basin. The type of concoction phasing that causes primary caustic flaming. I love reading binary naked. If you translate the 00100001001's to sex 101, you'd see the vagina's flanking while the penis try escaping. Traumatic inhale. Oxidation. The next segment. Godly Mason, and truly I'm the Illuminati w/o the Illumi-. Illuminating, with an intent on motivating. I invent and procreate, the most incestuous postulate. I split eggs, like ovulation. Get your sig checked, if it doesnt have darth in large quotations, you're not amazing. So much suspense, you ought’ to say, you couldn’t suspect an ounce of what my chakra sprays. Let’s commence to walk away. I’m a split-end, on the hair of Samson, & It’s Darth today. I'm VERY handsome , and its fully sunk-in, that this Hulk is hunky. I'm immense. And on occasion, when I rhyme, I emblazon. X’s and Xross-terrain. They call me the ironic machine. Have sex in your Jeep 4x4 with a chick whose lies' are- she's sixteen. On my porch I’m laden. To a mortal state. Where more than often I create a mortar slate. An apex. Distraught equations. Steven Hawkings pacing; breathing: "it's p-h not v" I'm sorry Pheven. on his wheelchair buzzing his buzzer. I'm content just rollerblading. (he’s jealous that I have smaller wheels, but faster.) More revolutions on rotation. Killing my mistress, gripping chainsaws, like goodbyeeee, I’m crazy.

vs.

Battling me is the height of danger,
Before proceeding you’ll need to sign a waiver and a five page disclaimer.
My style is like a semibreve, yours is like a semiquaver - it’s clear that mine is greater.
I’m a rhyme creator with such a fine design it’s like each line is tailored,
The kind of mind you keep inside a cryochamber.
Your life’s a failure. I despise your terrified behavior.
To repeat: you must sign the liability clause before beginning this introductory course.
You’re a nobody - an insignificant pawn up against the king of this board,
I disregard your assault with a dismissive response.
Killing you off by swinging a sword with more individual torque than an infinite source of physical force.
Your continuous struggle with the simplest thoughts is an unbearable spectacle.
I’m the G.O.A.T. with the acronym serial, and I’m the 7.15.1.20 with the alphanumerical.
Smashing your pedestal, as dangerous as open flames near flammable chemicals.
My craft is impeccable.
What you craft is adequate, acceptable, but in comparison it’s actually terrible.
You’re trying to battle the perennial adversarial language professional,
That is hysterical. Challenging me? Incomprehensible.
You act as a receptacle for gang banging homosexuals – you carry more semen in your gastrointestinal tract than a hundred men carry in their testicular sacs.
Not that there’s anything wrong with that.
I’ve grown accustomed to defeating such queer opponents,
You must be huffing robitussin or be in a state of post-concussion to believe you could overcome my deepened focus.
I’ll beat you until your hemoglobin hematoma, I’ll beat you until all hell freezes over.
I’ll beat you until you cease your motor functions, my modus operandi is to murder in battle.
There’s no discussion. My style completely surrounds you like a circular angle.
I’m extraordinary, generate hype like a celebrity scandal, you’re merely average like a representative sample.
Your existence is worthless, a shamble. You’ll get your best verses dismantled.
This is a perfect example of the Hegelian conflict: if you make a statement I’ll refute it with such reasonable logic that we’ll both agree on it.
Compared to me you seem like novice.
While we’re keeping things honest, if someone said that it seems that you’re complex what they really mean is you’re nonsense.
You’re getting beaten, demolished, defeated and admonished with each repeated performance, like…
You’re a stenographer - I’m a professional lawyer.
You’re a rain drop - I’m a torrent of water.
You’re an interstate tourist - I’m a 15th century explorer.
You’re a bandwagoning fan - I’m an overzealous supporter.
You’re a male nurse - I’m specialist doctor.
You’re a pat on the head - I’m a brain hemorrhaging trauma.
You’re a wasteland - I’m the pleasant Bahamas.
You’re a microwave - I’m an infrared sauna.
You’re a crawling baby - I’m a Gold medalist vaulter.
You’re the prime minister of Tajikistan - I’m president Obama.
You’re a struggling playwright - I’m a bestselling author.
Basically, I’m better than you in every conceivable way. No person alive can conceive of a way in which you could defeat me. OK?
You voluntarily battled? You must be insane.
Not to mention the fact that you’re seemingly gay, meaning the way that you seem would appear to be gay.
Not that there’s anything wrong with that - I can even wreck you with call-backs,
Step on my warpath and you’ll get ejected like launchpads.
I’ll pressure your thorax, step on your chest like a doormat.
Defeat you on televised broadcast until you beg for redemption like Shawshank,
I’m better across any genre or specialized format.
Impressive with words, the Patriarch here like the Orthodox Church.
You’re just a peasant, a serf. An insignificant individual living in a Mongolian Yurt -
In terms of comparing our relative worth: I’m the cover of Forbes and you’re covered in dirt.
You defeat me? That’s fucking absurd.

[Sinacog]

AJ The Menace - Conundrum Gallows Of Hell

The Conundrum Gallows of Hell --

The black vortex plummets iron devils and demons into screaming
I am screaming at the top of my lungs; I sung songs of ascendance
I am a descendant of heaven and hell; sentences melt from the vain of compel
I am a dungeon dragon; the sunken HARDSHIP was a SPACESHIP
For I am the conundrum gallows of hell; torturing demons and devils
Semon is reveled; as I ejaculate in a succubus than suck the wind
I am the demon from another level; the dungeon dragon
Fireballs scatter the blue terrain with the eyes of pain
I am the demon and devil; torturing demons and devils
Semon is reveled; as a fuck a hundred succubus's with rummaging..

Sin -

I am SIN..the conundrum gallows of HELL..hell's scorching flames
The scorching flames blue/blew terrain; scorching flames
Hell's fire scorn flames from earth; the burning girth
I am the worthless purpose of a serpent of EAZEN
I'm torturing demons and devils; semon is reveled
A pitchfork is metal; I have the demons as puppets like gepetto
For I am a demon and devil; sinning in the dark abyssal depths of HELL
I am demon and devil torturing demons and devils; ALIEN..

Lust -

I am fucking succubus's with rummagging talent and SKILL
Ballad of will; RAPE and scorching flames; Hell's scorching flames
Hell's scorching flames; I am bludgeoned plummeting earth into oblivion
Scintalltioned destiny; the precipice of humanity was IN HELL..
For I am fucking succubus's with rummagging talent and SKILL
The BALLAD OF WILL..blood was spilt on the canvas of SKILL
For I am a demon and devil; semon is reveled
The GARDEN OF EDEN WAS REVELED WHEN I FUCKED EVE AS THE DEVIl..

Fight -

I am a demon and devil; fucking succubus's with rummagging talent and SKILL
THE BALLAD OF WILL; demons and devils run in another dimension of BULLYING
The duel of SHIP; the slaveship of humanity; the **slaves** of HELL
RAPE COMPEL; VAIN COMPEL; humanity was tortured by GOD
For I am the yellow rod of facade'; destiny's humanity
I cause' calamaties to families it's a trajedy with casualty
FOR I AM A DEMON AND DEVIL; A ALIEN WITH DECIET..

-- FOR WHO COULD FORSEE IN THERE CRYSTAL BALL BUT THE EYES OF A ALIEN DEMON?

vs.

Metamorphosis

* * *

Caterpillar of June, your metamorphosis soon
Just picture early July, a butterfly from a cocoon
Mother's rise up from her womb, summer skies to flutter through
The sun defining wondrous hues of color bright-umber maroon

Tinted wings under the noon; set over your speckles love
Same pattern that courses through, the coat of the leopard cub
Though a modest cub alone conceals his pride, mother knows
Him and his brothers grow, to out-shine the sun a million times

The brightest of sons; blessed and born with a brilliant mind
The flicker of serpent toungues, and jealous reptilian eyes
Don't phase him- no he's not sized, up by their silly disguise
They try simulating his hide; true colors, chameleons hide

How they yearn to see the shine of her pure and genuine scales
Hidden more as her outside cover forms ambiguous tales
Telling Shieks she's so majestic; shown respected by the Kings
But all to see's, a soul repressed in the holds of sinewless shell

Feeling naked without her cheetah's pelt
'O little lizard, just be yourself

* * *

Wear your natural raiment; you need'a shelf your wardrobe
Your outfit's amazin', but I think'ya scales're more-so
So youngin', don't be shy; show those scales with head up high
Carry through like you were fit to grace the Palace of Versaille

You could play the part of Peasant, or take reign amongst the Princes
'Till the days of Armaggedon, set your name upon descendants
But only you can choose, how you change and how you grow
Shaping form in your cocoon as metamorphosis unfolds

* * *

There's nothing out of your reach, 'O joey koala bear
One day you'll climb up those trees, and won't need'ya momma there
Or cling along ensnared, around her belly to peak the Eucalyptus;
One of seasoned-will, to Spring until the leaves of Autumn fare

By then, I bid you fare-well; both you and chickadee too
Who can finally fiend for himself, and leave his rickety roost
Where mother taught him the ropes; showed him how to use his wings
And sail the sky's saluted seas, of an endless entity blue

Within serenity's view; the vultures, they seem surprised
They can't believe that they've seen, such a smaller being survive
In a wind dominion which thrives with low prey when predators lurk
And the tits ascended this high as voracious Emperors perch

Couldn't possibly stand a chance; wouldn't author a second glance
But he's no longer marked as prey, because his momma sparked his flame
Like the young dragon respires, when his lungs lavish with fire
Whether a rider or a kaiser, know he's gotta harness reign

Though your name, 'O little dragon, many question exists;
You can breathe life to your legend and myth

Show them the genuine hue, that construes your very scales
Shining too true to be viewed as consumed of fairy tale
Beauties you've barely dwelled; blesséd you're still a youngin'
Still yet to every swell, sense of what you're becomin'

Either they'll show you praise, blazing their wooden trumpets
Or hate your belly blaze; flame that they couldn't stomach
But never hide it, seeing 'em blinded by your brilliance
'O no- Just press'ya pride and, be reminded by chameleon;

* * *

To wear your natural raiment; you need'a shelf your wardrobe
Your outfit's amazin', but I think'ya scales're more-so
So youngin', don't be shy; show those scales with head up high
Carry through like you were fit to grace the Palace of Versaille

You could play the part of Peasant, or take reign amongst the Princes
'Till the days of Armaggedon, set your name upon descendants
But only you can choose, how you change and how you grow
Shaping form in your cocoon as metamorphosis..

Unfolds.

vs.

I’m unsteady, the bloodletting is tongue stretching
Picture a slum setting, unkempt with a rough heading
Tribes get involved, when nature, with its rises and falls
Entices us all to question life and its inviolate call
Sometimes even the sun catches the horizon off guard
Illuminating the land - all the mountains, pines & bazaars




Legends state, that trees grow broader in a wretched place
much like cells strengthen when ensconcing in the reddish fray
The warmth of the ground is a meditative magma, in essence, fate
each tectonic shift leaves a messy plate; appetite makes us levitate
The life substance of any given creation is a curious fluid
he stands in a burgundy tunic, earthly attunement is a purity movement
While many would jump at the chance of omnipotence...
Some prefer to be human.
undeterred by the units perverted, deluded. Copernicus knew it
Persian, Peruvian or Nubian, in search of the wooly men
Are we truly men who are on the verge of being usurped of our nutrients?
because while new sequences emerge from the petri dish of our lineage
The growth of our history rarely deviates from traditional compendiums
Everyone has plants to water, children to feed
embryos supplant a larger mural to heed
symbiotic relationships foster fertile proceeds
for foster parents to adopt a pharyngeal surgical league
to cut out all of our bad intentions so we can cure The Disease
It’s the workings of Me, You, the sperm’s eternal dirge of the sea
What are ethnicities? Are they real cities with a mayor and such?
truthfully, are we dunking the ball or just laying it up?
Are we under the sprawl of a decaying, corrupt age of distrust,
scraping the clutches, raping a mother who simply claimed it enough?
Do we show compassion or are we just following moral restraints
I’m convinced that Right and Wrong are dead planets, orbiting Faith
Some pray to God, others prey on others as the “lords” of their race
while being elitist only means one thing: priorities are sorely misplaced
Writer’s Block is a biological weapon set against us apes
for bible scholars, vying authors - selected strains to alter our genetic traits
Science fosters collective drainage of innovation, meant to resonate
flesh is clay, imprisoned in Section 8, nocturnal insects definitely relate
If you’re feeling implored, take a trek with the spiritual Moor
Man walks on two limbs yet it’s his brain he mostly needs agility for
Some rest under sycamores sipping Coors from society’s umbilical cord
others weave tangerine sun sonatas in the shadows; the ceilings of lore
Some cash in their schillings of war, only feeling the symptoms after
our achilles heel hooks us with wisdom only inherent in jiu-jitsu masters

vs.

Things begin again and again.
Avoiding is the unfailing game.
It is manifest that when we live in a state of nature;
We are in a condition called war
Life is solitary, brutish and short.

A stone is foreign to our being
A branch is irreducible to meaning.
We can describe it and we can learn to classify it;
To reduce it and so assert its truth.
Into atoms, which are then reduced.

Further and further reduced
Insatiable appetites for absolutes.
Attempting to reduce something without meaning;
The condition of absurdity
A constant of uncertainty.

The absurd becomes god
Broadest sense of this word.
Thoughts shrink at the prospect of annihilation;
For those who solve its mystery
Death is a pyrrhic victory.

Hope is torment's anticipation
By minimizing value, it betrays it.
The mind desires and the universe disappoints;
Where it only exists as an ant-hill
And is stamped with our seal.

The world is a divine place
Nature and landscapes.
A longing for clarity within the human heart;
Is the absurd, not the system
It is existing, not existence.

Not asking why we are alive
But why we choose to survive.
During the moment absurdity is recognized;
It is a harrowing passion
Unable to be fathomed.

To reject all perspectives
And by doing so accept it.
And to seek meaning where there is none;
Happiness and the absurd
Two children of the earth.

[Sinacog]

demon swordsman
Following horsemen as demon, I carry a swordsman's sword; fire smorgasbord of force
Extra rhythmic force, chew endorphins and spit them out as needles and gumption points
Harness chakra of the seven Gods, welt facade's, tell my God; to give me Jobs
Sit and sob, paying homage to old devils and gin's with black magic and deceiving tricks
Smorgasbord of fire, force of chokes to sires, lord provokes the choir, of melancholy drama
Bell's of folly dharma, bell's of jolly karma, drink the elixir from the northern stars of solemn
Belt the bell's of dharma, selt to hell for karma, my blade works a charm, sea the smile on faces
Vile and racists, in denial of cases, turn hell's flame and hell's death to cold cases
Bold faces in dismay, cold cases are in vain, prostrate to God for seldom taught fond
seldom taught God, caught hands of times in demonic clasp, wrote a Rorschach test in blood
give me love from the seven seas, white cum gushes from the seven seas, helpless seen
Bells of greed, helpless pleas, synchronicity for relinquishment from Sodom and Gommorah
Spanish demon, help the asthma; felt the drama of star dusts and star pixie's battling demons
They fell benign behind a time, seldom plots; help the sought of land of promises
land of promises, solemn hope for evilish causes of defeat and agony
the streets of atrophy matter cease, sea tales of solemn plots create a sea dog's tale
creating wonders and star dusts of animals and serpents, create seraphim's and angels
seraphim's and angels strangle golden halos, rainbows and serpents conjure white and black magic
black magic, casts upon leprechauns and gin's; gin's grin ceases at prolonged dawn of relinquishment
cease the rift, crevices of serpents and conjuring gin's crawl from the surface of bottomless pits
hell freezes over to demons of seldom scenic plot; red polka dots, a siren's song and sea dog's tale
hell freezes over to a demon ariskima; ceases torturous acts of blade and gumption
succulent nectar of the devil is sucked by dragons and gin's; masochist exorcists
tragedy blackness thick, sadness and havoc glimpse; practice with matchstick lips
faggots of amnesty, armistice's and effigies; relish in battles and war; settle scores with metal swords
fought a horsemen, under the ballad of the northern lights; force of plight; force to die
source of night, cometh o' night; feasts on krakens and white sperm whales, burn sails
burn poltegeists and holy ghosts; holy ghosts are rose from the graves and urns of another
winter has hell's flame, a bell's name; self rain; tears of joy are shed on winter snow
sinister glow, serpents conjure black magic with white magic; jungle serpents slither in crevices
as the earth is flat, we settle it's negligence, serpents with severed spit
earth and it's negligence, surface a testament, we learn from the testaments
discern from the negligence, learn from a sentence shift, burning the echelon..
Demon swordsman reaping corpses, sieze remorseless; freezing forces with gleaming darkness
Slashing his sword as a marksman, a million carcasses; fly in a heartless catharsis
Freezing catharsis; hell's mouth opens; opening and summoning the sought of devils and demons
Severing heathens, gleaming catharsis rose from the darkness; hold darkness heartless
Gleaming darkness, hold twin swords in scimitar unison; slash a gin in half; than laugh
laugh at beaming catharsis; gleaming darkness beckons devils and demons; angels are screaming
the mouth of lions open as locusts swarm, swollen harps of angels and seraphim's sing solemnly
the night freezes in freezing glee and glacier; the night is cold as days burn
summoning wolfs and gin's; genie's with scythes and devils with pitchforks and swords
sick force remorseless; forces combine; we bury a handsome price under succulent scallawag
heartless darkness; dark catharsis; gleaming darkness; see the darkness
I see the darkness god created; prince of darkness; with a sword as gleaming marksman
See the heartless, spewing jargon from a serpent's tongue; serpent's spit spits at pray
omniscient wing, potent parable spitter; sonnet slinger, bondage ringer; ring a round the rosy
solemn hands, solemn plan; made a swear on the promised land; as a honest man; conquered sand
sought demands; knowledge stands; scribe on the tree of life; darkness forever surrounds black
somber demon; sought a legion of talking heads; brought them vexed; conquered death
sought a breath; sought what's left; vexed disposition; set intuition; schism of wisdom
sword swallower; hallow fire; threw Hercules in the lion's den; Samson smiled and solemn plan
conquered man, honored man; swallow land; swallow sand; swallow water; swallow rain
swallow ships; swallow fish; swallow bread; swallow juice; Adam and eve sinned when they bit the fruit
legion of angels wielding bows and arrows battle demons and devils; semen is reveled
gleaming on levels; appeasing the devil; legion of scarecrows; shoot bows and arrows with air flow
sought jealous woes; envious as the color of green grass; molasses a sticky situation; sucked the syrup
scarabs design revel in ancient Egypt; scorpions sting pyramid tips; a seer with a gift
gleaming with gifts; gleaming with rifts; conquered islands and promised lands; with white flags and swear words
cursive writing; stand enlightened; brandish knives with daggers and scimitars; quench the dark
sinister serpent; wordless monologues with gin's and genie's and devils and demons; swordsman of quench
burning a crypt; learning a gift; swallowing waves of ocean and water; somber the harbor
masochist; swallow thousand ships; island of ice and fire; beckon bright eon lights of life
sea the night; sea the day; burning rays of monuments and plagues; sea the day with rays of light
save the night; save the light; brandish knives with swallowed scythes; conquered nights
ponder life; sought the bright lights of eon and neon; sea spawn of sea dogs; release water
sea dogs release jargon; green yellowish sparrow dragons spit fire and flames at fire terrain
the sire is named; higher in rain; vile is snape; the chime of a bell marks hell's storms and ice storms
hell's blizzards are colder than God's heart; embark on fiery quests of vengeance and resplendence
conquer tangent times; of harbored knifes and scimitars; sin is dark; sin is plague; kin the night
serpents and dragons devour each other in a box; liquid swords slash against burning swords
learn from lord; learn accord; sparrows of gluttonous resplendence; conveted the testaments
sparrows shoot spit and fire at cats and dogs; it's raining cats and dogs; resplendence is remembered
in the winter December; there are flowers of splendor; joyous terrains of green grass and envious serpents
Seraphim's spitting incense incest parables and stories; forsee the oceans blue and sky's red
Sirens sing beautiful songs; render fishermen and sea dogs hopeless love sails boat; well float
oceans blue sharks feasts upon penguins and fish; seasons of wish; whisp away snowflakes upon snow angels
glow halo's; glow halo's; quote tables of disciples with mouth full of serpents; surface serpent of eden
selfish repose; serpents and foxes defeat gin's and genie's; sea the seasons change
for when the ocean cry's; the tears are rain; sweeping down on the green terrain..
Clouds burst into flames; a demon surrounds the horsemen's terrain scorching with flames
Sordid with flame; forces will reign; hell's son; hell's sun; who will torture your flames
War is my name; sordid and vain; scorching terrain with flames from hell's tongue
My 3rd eye spawns hell's flames; attacking Mount Sina's biblical beast; I banish him with cynical speech
Optimistic; pessimistic; shoot a flame of witches; vain the Angels mistress
Their vain is vivid; wanting peaceful lives after war; yet rapture scored
Laugh at scores of Angels and Seraphim's shooting bows and arrows at hell's flame
I'm hell's flame; my bell rang; they heard my name 'Andrew, Andrew' I devoured their souls
Angels are cowards to bold; they cannot fathom hell's scorn; hell's flames power is sol
I devoured the sun; flicked it's flame into a endless blizzard; I'm a sinister serpent
As demon; I slithered on the war-field; killed a Angel that resembled Hitler; sliced his throat
My vice will choke; I'm the burning flame inside a rope; as my demonic tongue; make's people pride as choke
My 4th eye is cloaked; hell's pride is hope; divine with hope; serene as light
For when God created light; it was for treason to the winter season; keep believing
The winter's season reasons for hell's flame; and scorching fire that burns souls
My hell's flame burns souls; I burned ghosts of Angels as they left the battle-field
Andrew's zeal forfeits Angels to prostrate to Andrew the Spanish Demon; my scorn vanquish treason
Banish reasons for acts of bad action towards others; my cold winter's tongue holds the sands for seasons
I bring hell's flame to winter to purify souls with liquid snow; sin will snow
Sin is snow; for hell's flame garners in the snow flake of a snow Angel
My glowing halo synchroncity strangles Angels in Heaven; that's a sinister method
Liquid skeletons burn in hell's flames; burned flesh is heard crying in the flames
Angels are dying in their vain; their slicing their throats trying to slice my demonic plague
My demonic plague swept Heaven's Gates; as if demons were something foreign; like wizards or warlocks
For we are demons; hell's spawns; hell's flames; are hell's swords relinquishes the guards of Angels
Angels halos are false; demons zygote plans to hold them hostage; promise them a broken promise
For Angels were under seige since Egyptian times; the slaves were a wicked sign
When the Angel of Israel and Egypt; relinquished his guard; wickedness and mimicry start
The pinnacle heart; the sinister harp was strung; the sea's bow shot the boldest of arrows
Angels were sold to their halos; for Ramses only wanted to cleanse Hebrews and warn them of hell; that's soul of a Pharoah
Demons sleep in a winter wonderland in hell's flame; Angels toss and turn in Egyptian fire; in Heaven's Gates
Demons levitate with whiplash demonic tongue; slash a legion of Angels to meditate
For I am a spanish demon; with a Spanish tongue; opening the gates of halo
Vain is Angel; the flames of demons have consumed and tortured the Arch Angel Gabriel
The devil's spawn; sipped the devil's nectar for 40 days and 40 nights; banished plight
I buried the devil beneath the sands of time; I am darkness; vanished light
As a child I played in the sands of time; counting my biological clock with the hands of time
Man's design; concubine; I'm a grain of sand lost in time; lost on the shores of the red sea
I split the red in the Red Sea; I've conquered Hell; it was so hot; frost would melt
I'm a mystic that has gone to hell; but with the Holy Spirit guiding me; I was never lost in hell
Permafrost would melt; frost would yell; I buried my soul beneath the sands of time
I have blossomed flowers on a land's design; the grass was greener on the other side
I sleep on slumber tides; winter snow melts on my nose; I wish on a snowflake
I make a snow Angel; I feel the light of gold halos; I write parables; no fables
I am the Holy Ghost; I feel it's serene feel; it's gleam heals
The light that renders darkness; vanishes with purity and peace
Prosperity is in a rainbow; that Noah's ark created
The ocean's tides rendered light; Angels ascend in night
A demon never rendered plight; but scorn from judgement day
Devils and Demi-Gods plummet grace; Jesus Christ's winter snow melts with a summer day
From Heaven; I have plummet grace; fell from Heaven; as 600 horsemen followed my fall
Before so; I slaughtered Angels as Saint Andrew; for hellish Demi-God's; I paint statues
In the book of Andrew; The Saint and Demon; he conquers a Demi-God in a methodical battle
Andrew was was clever as a fox; brilliant as a serpent; he fulfilled the light's purpose
I played checkers on a chessboard; and burned the chess pieces to death on a smorgasboard
I am a Saint and Demon; battling Arch Angels; when I go to war
The tides of change have changed; snow is formed; my 3rd eye is seen in a glowing storm
I battle a Demi-God who's plan was to kill the Devil; I stopped his heart with my soul
I'm a Djinn and Jinx; I told a parable to a Sphinx; he committed suicide
I made red the bluest sky; when The Arch Angel Gabriel committed suicide
Darkness from a genie wanted to deceitfully grant me wishes; I prayed to God
God summoned the light on the invincible Genie; he was placed on a rod
Raw has challenged me before; I murdered a golden dragon on a sea's shore
Biblical Beasts massacre dragons and demi-gods; our enemies have finally felt war
the brain is 80% water thats why this god is a step ahead
using pencil utensils as ammunition when shot check the lead
hitting spots often as fat bitchs with cakes plugging clots
budging not, shine making the sun look like a megawatt
beating me, more likey to cross a black cat and win the megapot
you suck alot, I'm making you kick asteroids fuck kicking rocks
ya niggas trying to lynch, I'm sending ya back picking cot
most of yall "front" im leaving yall on the handicap side of the parking lot
your plot falls when fought, trying to jot shakespeaure but your farcing thoughts
can't "run" with me ill kidnap mothernature to burn your forrest flames make it hot
wanna Jouce? use a sword ill use your blood as ink to penetrate (penatrait)
an eternal vampire sucking blood couldn't take me down with 7 stakes
eat my heart show up at heavens gate not safe even heavens sake
noah's ark forgot this snake slightering in the grass biting a reverands face
venemous with a blade in his mouth sharp spitting fangs
your talentless crew get cut use a angels harp slitting gangs
melodies off note, so stick to being a thug packing totes
your jelling me can't cope, leave ya wit stiff throat, never rapping quotes
your feeling hope? thats like a alcopone not feeling dope
so these jabs make ya hit the ropes, mic tyson of this shit thats all he wrote
Rip your bones from your cartilage, my brain I'm hardly with
I'm insane with Marley's gift, break you with a cane till your partly stiff
Your head I'm marking it for target practice no olympic matches
hit your balls with rackets leave you fucked and backless like im pimping Atlas
Crafted from God's design so I split rhymes like 9 nines
f**k fine women, yours a nickel mines a fly dime
till i dipped her in liquid nitrogen and scraped her face off with 5 knives
never see her face again, till I rape and do the same to my 5 wives
I stay vibed with Nitric acids to desenigrate
skin from muscle, and steal breaths like to hyperventilate
your intestines and heart sure look good on my dinner plate
and the swine arent smart to f**k with a sinners hate
I take the whole NYPD and make them choke on 20 keys
free rikers isle now the streets are full of unfriendly G's
we kill all the fake MC's running around causing a mockery
give them a box of fees for talking hypocrisy
but I'm a living monarchy, and yall niggas are phillistines
and my art is creating killing schenes made from the guoillotines
a evil elohim, fuck it I got a basement full of med evil torture devices
and when i take your girl and torch her at the stake your face is priceless
hit all the old rappers with spiked bats and put them in a mid life crisis
Im just the nicest, creating pain is my strife of enlightment
cold as a winter fleece, as you can see im not a curtious beast
ill skin you from your head to you feet im literally a muderous MC



vs.

… Welcome To “LUCIFERS DUNGEON” - THIS SERVICE IS FREE”... now tell me “WHOS GOT THE NUTS & THE COURAGE TO BEEF?” just say when. & you’d get “Bombed on the spot” worse than any “NUKE’S THAT THE RUSSIANS CONFIRMED TO RECEIVE!” yall gon have a harder time “Dealing Wit This Contract Killer” on anything “YOU’VE WRITTEN UP” - LIKE THE TERMS HAVE BEEN BREACHED, Cause the way this “Cattle Get Taken By The Beam”, youd think them stories about the “MOONMEN ABDUCTIONS RESURFACED THE SCENE!!”// you’re “In over your heads, Dawg”, the “TRUTH IS YOU’VE SUMMONED THE CERBERUS BEAST” & now all you “Little Bitches Gettin Bagged” like “POODLES TO TUCK IN A PURSE WITH A LEASH!” we wouldnt see these “Kids Carrying A Full 9”, In a “GROUP OF SUM SLUTS, OR SOME SURROGATE TEENS” & the way im quick to “*CliqueBOW* on the spot?” Yall would “aSSUME ITS A RUG AND A TURBAN I’D NEED!"// But hold up, lets get to the “ROOT OF DISCUSSIONS”, like something “GROOT WOULD OF DONE WHEN REHEARSING A SPEECH!" get comfy. we bout to have more “Cross Examining Going On” Than A “BUDDHIST & MONK IN A CHURCH WITH A PRIEST” Wit a “PEW FULLA NUNS IN A SERVICE TO PREACH!” this storys got more “UnderCover Snakes”, than if “meDUSAS THE ONE THAT WAS PURCHASIN WEAVES!” cause the fact of the matter is, this “Public Affair Involves More Characters” than the fucking “MOVEMENTS OF TRUMP WHEN HE WORDED HIS TWEETS!!".. (allow me to explain)..// see I was the first to say Rohaans “BOO WAS A SMUT THAT WOULD JERK ON HER KNEES!" told him our battle aint the only time I left a "Pussy Sore For Days".. Only... with Jessica? I was "BRUISIN HER GUTS & HER CERVIX & SPLEEN!" then to "Top it all Off" I sent him “PROOF SHE WAS SUCKIN N SLURPIN MY D”, even though the fact that Ro's been "USED AS A PUPPET - IS KERMIT & TEA?" when I say it's "Funny, he wanted to stay in the picture".. I aint talking about the most “HUMOROUS PUNS YOU COULD SEARCH IN A MEME!!!”// first he claimed he was a “GOON IN THE CUT WIT THE BURNERS” - BUT SHEESH!!” that was a bigger “twist to this squares true colors” than havin Rubix “CUBES TO ADJUST THAT YA WORK TO COMPLETE!” & even though I had warned Jessica that eventually “YOU’D GET THE HUNCH” - LIKE THE PERSIANS HAD SEEKED? ya bitch still had me “Bustin so many Kids in the downstairs Area”, It'd remind you of the times there were “JEWS THAT WERE DUCKIN THE GERMAN REGIMES!!!"// Then the way he came back "THROUGH JUST TO “CUFF IT” - WAS WORSE THAN POLICE!” there's much “Water under that bridge” I was like, How’s the “VIEW FROM THE HUDSON? - WE HEARD IT WAS NEAT!” but im guessing that was a “Harder pill to Swallow” than all the ones he “CHEWED AND HE CRUNCHED WHEN HE LEARNED THAT SHE CHEATS” cause now, the way he “Deads the issue everytime I dig that Up”, you'd think who I was “reMOVING WAS -DOUG- WITH THAT DIRT THAT WE’VE SEEN!”(rip)..// I Told him “Step outta line, & get taught a lesson”, im like a “ZUMBA INSTRUCTOR DETERMINED TO TEACH!” then outta nowhere, Ro started “RUMORS AND SUCH”, said I had “WOUNDED WHO’D JUST GIVEN BIRTH TO MY SEED?" I guess since he didn’t “Have a leg to stand on” he found anything to “USE AS A CRUTCH” - LIKE A NURSE WOULD RETRIEVE” but the only problem is, trynna “Make that point, was more of a Long Shot” than what players would hope to “proDUCE IN THE CLUTCH AGAINST BYRD OR KAREEM!”// These “Problems are on Site” like Jessica's “NUDES OF HER MUFF WHEN HER PERSONALS LEAKED!” yall will know this “Body is an Ab-solution” w/o “DOIN SUM CRUNCHES FOR CERTAIN PHYSIQUES!” these “Small fries'll get Served”, like “FOOD THAT WOULD COME WITH THE BURGERS AND CHEESE!" & since this "LOSERS A SCRUB?" the way hes quick to get "Mopped when I clean House", You'd almost think that ive “inCLUDED THE SPONGES - DETERGENTS AND BLEACH!" plus Liz already showed us the “PROOF THAT THE DRUGS HAD HIM URGIN TO FIEND, but I guess it aint the first time Rohaan “Wanted that smoke, only to go and blow it”, cause in our last match, he got “aBUSED LIKE THE SUBSTANCE HE BURNS - DMT!”// Mann, the people used to “Trip out over that Wave”.. but your “CRUISE SHIP HAD HUNDREDS OF VIRGINS DECEIVED” cause when “EUNICE CONDUCTED RESEARCH OF YA SCHEMES?" she found you’ve been “Floating by on someone elses craft”, like the “CUBANS HAD DONE WHEN ALERTED TO LEAVE!” thats when we saw “Rowin some deep Waters”.. cause after the “NEWS OF IT “SUNK IN” - he realized those “caNOES HE WAS STUCK WIT WERE VERSES A FLEET!” he could only “Land off the work of Others” trynna “DO WHAT COLUMBUS WAS FIRST TO ACHIEVE” & what I dropped? “Brought more bodies on deck” than the entire “CREW OF THE DUTCHMAN IN TURBULENT SEA’S!!"// & the Vatos?.. more of a “LUDACRIS BUNCH” THAN DISTURBIN THE PEACE!” if “RoMen Are Established” Like the “NEWEST AUGUSTUS EMERGED FROM HIS GENES?” way I ”Roll out to leave a body Stretched” you'd think I came “THROUGH AND HAD FUNDED THESE HEARSE LIMOUSINES!" they wouldn’t see this many “DUDES IN THE TRUNKS” - SINCE THEY SURFED ON A BEACH!” so I suggest you find a “New placement for ya Cabinet” & aint talkin 'bout “MOVIN A BUNCH OF YA FURNITURE B”, or else yall bout to see a true “Alpha Kappa Whole Squad” w/o needing “STUDENTS TO JUMP IN FRATERNITY TEAMS”!!!// Lets be real, we all seen him “LOSE WHEN JUDGES ADJOURNED AND AGREED” - the BROOMSTICKS WERE SNUCK IN - “CONFIRMED AS A SWEEP!” but then he got his “CREW JUST TO RUSH IN & VERDICT HIS PIECE!” the way they had to “Band together to show Support", even brought out the “FLUTES AND THE TRUMPETS” plus some “aCOUSTICS & DRUMS - WITH A VERSE FOR THE LEAD!” but the only thing that showed us? was that your “Empire was built off so much Lyon, Fam”.. I wouldnt be surprised if “reCRUITMENTS WERE UP & THEY MERGED VNE” wit “LUCIUS - HIS SONS - AND THEY WORSHIPPED HAKEEM”!!!// Bitchhhh, my “Staff ready to Spark”, our “soLUTION IS SOMETHING THATS MERLIN EXTREME!” plus the way Liz “Conduit was Shocking” and we knew it would “RUIN YA BUZZ” - SINCE YA “CIRCUIT WAS WEAK!” but if anyone sayin yall making “MOVES WIT THE PLUG?” - they talkin bout “comPUTERS & STUFF TO INSERT IN MACHINES!” Cause tana already "Exposed Live-Wire Only Outlet" for imPROVEMENT WAS MUNCHIN FROM “CURRENT” ELITES! what im trynna say is, the way you've been "Amp’d off someone else’s Groundwork” is worse than any electrician following “CLUES & INSTRUCTIONS TO EARN THEIR DEGREES”!!// this pussy got “Sonned by the Daddy-Yo”.. the way we saw little “JUNIOR CONFRONTED - CONFIRMED THE BELIEF!" only way we'd see a “Pioneer in those neck of the Woods” was if you catfished as Daniel “BOONE & WERE HUNTIN FOR BIRDS IN THE TREE’S!!" Bitch they call me #Death! My Charcoal Hearts Fulla “RUTHLESS - CORRUPTION - PERVERSION & GREED” so it dont matter if it’s “SUPERMAN - GRUDGE - WHETHER DIRTY OR CLEAN”, I “LOOSEN THE BUTTONS - THE SHIRT N THE SLEEVES” & “Get off on the wrong foot with ANYONE, Princess”, Like Prince Charming with a “SHOE WHEN HE’S RUNNIN IN SEARCH OF HIS QUEEN”!! So, now you know why they all say it... LOSING JUST MUST BE ALLERGIC TO ME! …That wordplay about bein' "MAPPED OUT LIKE GLOBAL ELITES"?.. made me want to DIE INSIDE.. and CRY AT SIGHT.. then SNAP OUT MY CHROME 2 HIS TEETH!!.. LetsBeef could TRULY USE HIS ABSENCE, 'Cause SAANZ is a FRUITY DUDE AND FAGGOT, So while he has his HEAD N' HIS DICK CLASPED, Imma stick the TECH IN HIS BITCH ASS, teach 'em RESPECT WITH A PIMP SLAP- N leave this "Bitch Bawlin' on the Net" like SNOOPY SHOOTIN' BASKETS~ what's he tryna TROLL ME FOR? SHIT, the guy keeps "checkin' out" my profile like a fucken GROCERY STORE LIST!.. his shit's an AVERAGE OF ONE MIC. his mom has thoughts of knockin' his MOUTH TO THE PAVEMENT, while shoutin "GET OUTTA THE BASEMENT.. and BASK IN THE SUNLIGHT!!".. frail from no physical activity n' he couldn't BENCH PRESS A POODLE!.. I was lookin' for a rapper worse than Lil B- and the "search is over" like I CLICKED 'X' TO GOOGLE~ YEA, I haven't seen much on LetsBeef yet-- but I know GARBAGE WHEN I SEE IT.. the way he stalks my page I PONDER IF a PART OF HIM LIKES PENIS- THOUGHTS OF GARGLIN' MY SEMEN?.. get him HARDER THAN MY ZENITH?.. maybe COCK TO HIM is CHOCOLATE and he GOBBLES IT LIKE REESES?.. regardless my FISTS WRAPPED N' GAUZE to SPLIT HALF HIS JAW, have this KID ASKIN' GOD if he'll LIVE PAST HIS DOG!!.. and he'll reply NO cus the CLIPS FROM BURSTS'LL SKEW BRAINS n' TEND TO SQUIRT A DUDE'S FACE-- so with each CAP 2 HIS NECK n' BLAST THRU HIS CHEST, I'm "Robbin' SAANZ of Time" like PRINCE OF PERSIA BOOTLEGGED!!.. SAANZ, bro, you sound LIKE A DUMB WIGGER?.. and No, you're not as nice as SPIKE OR THUG KILLER?!.. your words make no sense, LIKE A TONGUE TWISTER?.. so keep your fuckin' TRAP SHUT, 'fore I STRAP UP, to SMACK SLUTS with MAC TRUCKS- and accidentally STRIKE YAH ONE SISTER??! Could I have any less doubt that this DUDE IS PIMPLE-PRICKED, when I KNOW THIS SITE is his ONLY LIFE-- when he TROLLS DAILY.. treats it like his OWN BABY.. and has EXCLUSIVE MEMBERSHIP?!?! watch as his LIFE FORCE FAULTERS G, when SAANZ is eat up by the NINE-HORNED MONSTER BEAST, with SHARPENED TEETH, who WANNA FEAST-- that ROCKS THE RING N' leaves 'em "Tappin' Out" like iPHONE POP-UP SCREENS!!.. I can't picture 'em FACIN' HIS MOM, when his DAD PROBABALLY BEATS HER for RAISING HIM WRONG, then CLAIMS IT'S HIS FAULT.. But guess what happens when I BLAST OFF WIT THE BEAMERS, stomp this FAG'S JAW WITH ADDIDAS, "School him over the web" like ARACHNOLOGY TEACHERS, when his feet're SLASHED OFF with HACK SAWS, STASHED ALL with his CRACKED SKULL IN THE FREEZER?!.. That's when I find his CORPSE FROM THE STREET, drag the FRUITY BITCH by his BOOTY LIPS, then tie him with a ROPE TO A TREE, so he can "Hang-Over the grass" like the fucken dirt HAD SHOTS OF TEQUILA~ you gonna be a RAPPER? MAYBE?.. Ya might have the PASSION OR WILL, and the smallest FRACTION OF SKILL- but you LACK 'EM MAINLY, N' if you try to SCRATCH OR PHASE ME, I'll SMACK YA PLAINLY, and HAVE YA SCALING upwards "Like a rocket", so you can say "A RAPPER GAVE ME NASA TRAINING!!"~ You'll never be OFFERED THE HONK OF A HOOTER- the girls're turned OFF FROM YA SNOT OR THE TUMOR, my GOD, YOU'RE A LOSER.. your FATHER WAS NEUTERED.. the one thing you haven't turned OFF'S YA COMPUTER!!.. So stop ya FAGGOT PUNCHES, 'fore yah get eaten up like CAPTAIN CRUNCH N' end up in a DRAGON'S STOMACH, 'Cause at your level I'm NEVER DOWN TO FUCK WITH.. It's best you do what you haven't done for MONTHS NOW- go to your 'Start' menu, find 'SHUT DOWN', or PRESS THE POWER BUTTON..

vs.

dead man..
the final mohican in moccasin shoes
composite i drew a sketch, violet and blue
our planet may plummet as comets accrue
but we'll finally be home, y mi casa es su
political mastermind, mostly moderate views
lived to witness evils that accomplishments do
consistence often construed as an impossible proof
i stand to make corrections with a competent few
iAm Gawdian, flossing as a gaudy excuse
to flash like orange alerts on metropolitan news
knowledge is useless once you're following suit
indoctrinated fully as apostles, aloof
aphoristic, plague-resistant, conquering flu
common cold coughing mucus into concepts to puke
from Wisconsin to Utah, 600 block to the Dunes
only taking lives to find a better coffin to use..

Geno..
Transylvanian apartments are an alternate roost
Lethargic for you, parasite until the carcass consumed
Harvest the moon, rite before a charlatans doom
Exhumed, for bathing in a touch of garlic perfume
I've seen the awfullest news, carvings on tombs
The fall of platoons, amused, that they all were subdued
Flying saucers, confused, cautious of truths
Watched them crash into tunnels that were carpal, and bruise
Seen partially prooned, crop circles startle bafoons
That were targets for groups in the market of fruit
Smoke screens nothing short of arsonist proof
Crosses and screws, hung kings sing songs of exhaustion, and puke
From Holocaust for the jews, to dre sampling a parliament tune
Plausible cruelty, what would the carpenter do
Harken the blues, eyes wide shut while its dark in the room
When all's said and done, we're the farthest from human

This is a guest specialist lecture that you better remember, there’ll be a test worth 100% at the end of semester.
First, get it together, challenging me is not an adventurous venture, it’s a pathetic endeavor.
Any attempt is an error.
Wherever whenever I sever contenders, every competitor’s lesser.
I’m a billionaire - you’re a beggar,
The aggressive oppressor, I target your temple like Nebuchadnezzar,
Your wounds infect and then fester, you’ll get beheaded, dismembered.
This is chess against checkers, respect your intellectual elder.
I pressure the center and then accept your surrender,
Out rhyming me is an unlikely dream like finding a chest full of treasure with a metal detector.
“Zygote is not the best!” - I reject that conjecture,
My best has yet to be measured with conventional methods.
I sweep opponents aside with an effortless gesture.
The Executive Censor reciting eloquent maxims to the Plebeian masses,
My rhetoric’s classic - each memorable adage can render you frantic with an envious panic.
Every sentence emphatic. I far surpass your irrelevant transcripts.
My temperament is to experiment, I test and examine.
Your temperament resembles sediment and stands as a testament to a sense of inaction.
You’re weak, decrepit and passive, I’ll defeat your supporters with an aggressive advance and envelopment tactics.
My prefrontal development massive, make your face resemble an impressionist’s canvas.
You’re simply outmatched, our literal gap is a desolate vastness of a size that’s yet to be fathomed.
By comparison you’re less than an angstrom. You must be as dense as a molecular lattice to think you’re better than average.
Are you chemically imbalanced? Mentally challenged?
You’re up against a zealous fanatic. My method is madness - one session will turn your therapist into a melodramatic hysterical manic.
I press the advantage. Court is in session it’s your Honor presiding -
Now arise for the all defying awe inspiring stalwart of rhyming.
Comparing you to me is like comparing crystal quartz to a diamond.
I’m an organism that can crush your organs with the force of fault lines colliding.
As tough as cephalopod chitin.
The top position is filled so don’t bother applying,
Facing me is like facing down a band of northern Vikings or a clan of Hunnic horsemen riding towards where you’re hiding.
Upon arriving you feel feeble and nervous as your position increasingly worsens,
Every reasonable person agrees with the assertion that your defeat will be certain.
You’re seemingly worthless, I target the flanks when I start the attack,
This is a Volkswagen car vs a tank, a single dollar vs the vault of a bank.
You can’t match my hierarchical rank.
The Patriarch’s back, your initial submission was foolishly worded,
You’re challenging a brutal usurper. It’s clear even to the most neutral observer that you’re soon to be murdered.
Aggressive rhymes act as a precursor to an all-out collision -
You went all out with a submission that was an out and out fiction, so get it all out of your system or I’ll put you out of commission.
You claim you can fuck me up? “Yeah, well, you know, that's just, like, your opinion.”
Man, I’m the apex in this animal kingdom. Astounding precision, leave you disorientated like Alzheimer’s symptoms.
I denounce competition. A Vandal chief rampaging through your castle keep with no merciful thoughts spared,
Off on a tear, I capture and pillage like a Barbary corsair.
Trauma and warfare, all opponents are left gawking there with a thousand yard stare.
So step in the square with the self-aware software.
A debonair extraordinaire so far beyond all the norms.
According to law my creative defamation causes such bodily harm that it's a tortious wrong.
My corporeal form is remarkably evolved - your corporeal form belongs in a primordial swamp.
If you believe you can defeat me - your logic is flawed.
Thinking you’re skilled? You’re an autistic savant without the savant.
You’re just a fraud. I’ll discharge millions of watts until your nervous system shuts off.

[Sinacog]

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

I keep having this dream.....

I'm walking down this long hallway. It is dark but has dim lighting, I can't really tell. It feels like a dream, but my sub conscience wont allow me to make that decision. I believe It's real. This hallway never seems to end.
The walls are in a color I cant quite make out. It's red and blackish but also not. It is not a color I have ever seen before but it feels to surreal to distinguish.
maybe it's a dark burgundy. Maybe not.
I'm walking down this hallway and notice a statue ahead that is so beautifully crafted. I cant seem to take my eyes off it, but I can't stop walking towards the end of this hallway. It never seems to end.
Where am I going? I want to leave this place.
I admire this statue as I'm slowly getting closer to it, but can only look straight ahead towards this never ending hallway.
As I walk pass this statue I feel a sense of dread that feels so real that I'm terrified but also calm at the same time.
I just keep walking.
This inanimate statue, why is it here? It is so beautifully crafted.
I walk past the statue and continue down this dark hallway looking straight ahead. I want to look back but can't.
The Statue's head turns to follow me down the Hallway as I walk past it.

I will never escape this matrix. It will basically enslave my brain Next.
Stay set. I'm reaching for the pinnacle of an Apex.
So I equate stress to A theory that never takes rest.
There is no reality. Reality is what you make it.
This thought? Can't seem to break it. Experiment till it makes sense.
Wait, shit.

"How are you feeling today?"
"I keep having this dream. I don't want to fall asleep anymore, I feel like I'm losing my grip on reality"
"You have been making much progress, Don't you agree?"
"I'm not so sure, Everything seems so real, even now"
"This is real, You have been coming here everyday for three years now, Would you like me to prove this is reality?"
"Even if you can prove it doesn't make this real, We do not realize we are dreaming until we wake up"
"That is an astute observation. I'll tell you what, Look at the clock, what time is it right now?"
"3:23"
"so then, If it is 3:23 PM how can this be a dream?"

The telescope only shows those things at a distance. The universe dimensions are vastly suspended.
If you're looking you can't miss it. When you listen it sounds tremendous.
Hieroglyphics to witness. Love. Forgiveness.
This pursuit is relentless. The truth of religions.
Not to mention there's no beginning or an end to A vision.
My existence is only limited by clueless precision.
Youth and ambition. Losing and Winning.
Each chapter is amended by a useless submission.
Ruthless addiction. Why try defying the limits.
Even the smallest cricket is disguised by it's brilliance.
We are thrown into the abyss like a kite or a discus.
Such a beautiful horizon just off in the distance.

I just keep walking down this hallway, It never seems to end.
The walls don't even seem real anymore.
I keep walking, but I feel so panicked. I want to run away from this place but I just keep walking.
I see someone further down this dark hallway. Hello?! HELLO?! no answer.
I am closer. I feel panicked.
I notice it is the same statue I just passed, it is so beautifully crafted. But how can this be?
This hallway never seems to end.

I'm lost in a dream. A glitch in the conciseness stream.
It's all that it seems. Or is it? Yelling HELP as I Scream.
gnihtyreve si sdrawkcab. Ma I llits ni a peels?
PLEH EM! I peek gnillaf dna siht noynac si peed.
M'i gnileef decinap dna t'nac ehtareb!
M'i degamad dna oot kaew, ydobemos pleh em esaelp!

"So how does that prove that this is reality?"
"When you are dreaming you can not make out numbers clearly, It is a side effect of the Dimethyitryptamine that is being released from your pineal gland during REM cycle sleeping"
"What if my brain released too much of it, and that's the reason I can't seem to differentiate reality from illusion?"
"That is not the case, I assure you this is reality. It is 3:2^z and you are on my couch talking to me"

Said the beautifully crafted statue.

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

“You are lost in the depths of darkness; this desolate valley is an endless margin
Only you again - can become light’s presented target, or end up a leper’s carcass.
Broaden your horizons over the horizon, and seek The Lord as your saving grace
For your life is precious, embrace your lake; only then can you change your fate”

The Black Moon, suddenly disappeared, for I'd dissipated my fear, and the magnificent horizon had never looked more clear
I followed it for miles on end, it was pleasantly revered – yet one of my footnotes were not too sincere.
For I decided near my heart’s lake to write poems against my God – and there was no doubt, his descendants saw
So The Black Moon descended again; a method called, and the beautiful horizon might as well been a sent mirage.

Many serene white moons have passed; where I've seen the Black Moon; descend in my slumber
How I wished for the horizon, or maybe I should have prayed - to have it by the end of the summer
I want to ascend from rubble - my heart's lake quenches holy waters from the heavens
Yet my soul refuses to quit-infusing with sin - denying the help from a church or a reverend.

Yes, I didn't turn to a Methodist, or turn to a Methodist - to repent for my sins
Instead I dabbled in sex, fighting, and alcoholism, all coming from the hellish depths of within'
I continued to write blasphemous poems near my heart's lake, while watching skeletons subside in the surface
Maybe it was time I realized scrutinizing is worthless, and lived with the intent of finding a purpose.

Living with the intent of finding a purpose to live, what are the gifts - that journey will give?
Will it be a serpent that slithers in the crevice of rifts, or holy water for extinguishing the hell's fire - burning my crypt.
I see the ghastly Black Moon, hover over my heart's lake, and the whistling wind is trapping my breath
Maybe one day, I'll see the beautiful horizon again, glistening over this valley of death.

Many serene white moons have passed, and the Black Moon descended over my self
The sky was starless, maybe it was meant for me - as a phoenix from ash arose for my health
Devilish memories flooded the lake of my heart; as demons appeared out of dirt from the valley
Even he himself; Satan in the flesh, waited for my breath - for he felt I deserved a finale!

Yes, I am freighted of my demons and devil(s), but I must face them - face to face
For I know with you, Lord - and the savior's flame, I will have a saving grace.

Seraphim's response:

We've heard your cry, thy bless'ed son - the tides of your heart's lake have rendered much
May you follow the magnificent horizon, ascend and such - and feel The Lord's tender touch.
Your dreams beckon, reach out for the valley of death to prosper, passed the clouds and tests of somber
For you are one with Heaven's father, and with him - evil, will be forever conquered.

With that, the demons have vanquished, for I feel a miraculous light in my soul
Satan retracted his menacing presence, and to see God's miracle was a sight to behold
For The Black Moon ascended, and the beautiful Horizon never looked so bright, for my destined charm raised
And thus began a miraculous journey, as I was baptized in my heart's lake.

[Sinacog]

[Sinacog]

Evil looms of a tyrant, rumored throughout history as clues of a titan..
'cruel as it's violence pursuing this life and piercing moons with a silence',
haunting whispers deafen sounds in depths of a nether dimension
'sharper than water, more silent than air and spread through every ascension
be it thy deadliest message it comes stalking every death that it beckons,
one swing of his scythe bellows blistering sighs vexed with a vengeance,
'tis the black maw of hexes embellished with hellish elements of malevolence;
turn a regiment to excrement in tourniquets' merciless' deception's testaments;
put the world in detriments with my mind that is desolate spewing pestilence,
blood'll leak through your pours as you feel grue, turned blue; fueling an exodus,
gifts that're demonically inclined unearthing; stewing the fumes as an exorcist,
drew from its crevices... stains blanketing floors with sin and bewildering whims;
thou ecliptic doom be an arisen wound lay on a hilt of their kin;
chills in the wind lay siege; hate breeds; pining the kill of a king;
bound in the beginning; "o' heartless one.. the city of Tarsis' son",
bringer of death, the linger of heaven, hell and the Darkest sun,
from harlots and charlatans put in eternal slumber's artist dun -
to the chilled still of a witches tongue lay a grim hindered love,
wind's churn a withered curse; loosening grips of shivered burns;
those that have blamed plague made waste of their coveted omen,
loveless, ferocious; lusting and hopeless as a plummeting crow brinks,
foreshadowing logic; "non compos mentis"; being thee ominous retribution,
calm as I lessen illusions of lies fusing inside a crucifix of gruesome alignments;
awry with chaos, disorder, I crave God's adornments; A misplaced arch of lordship,
bellowing through ancient; seeping through every crack of pavement,
witness the sky fall ashes of cataclysm that ever-last evisceration,
silhouettes of my doppelganger's constantly follow you, all of you,
embedded within every one of your souls, driven 'till your call of truth,
you beckon thee among exit scenes, I now come as this pawn in rouge,
slaying every one faux in lieu of the throne, this is you who has chose,-
every sickly woe in the folds of eternity that emerges the queue of penumbra;
summoning every apparition's gloom, set forth wickedness; strew with it's comer,
you lay under my cover of night, storms churn for me as I am the drummer of blight,
cometh o' might which not even a God to attest thee; unleashing vortexes funneling light...
Death shall begin as I awaken bringing fires to rages, squires in faceless dismay,
ashes will be o' the coming of all beckoned courageous; decayed; for this place,
where rigor mortis be laid, rooted from the stems of history traced in the graves...

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Are You Not Brave / Writing exercise / L.N.

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Last night I had a crazy dream, not even half of it good though
I must preface by saying, I'm in love - don't worry, this is far from a Love Note
Lola Nash is her name, but back to the dream, a land of lakes and twisting brooks
An orphic place of Luring Numinous, from Lea's Neverending, to Labyrinthine Nooks
I was in the tavern, diffidently sipping mead from a faux-golden cup
Languishing Noticeably, when I was suddenly approached by the Local Nut
There this ogre stood with his oafish mug - gawking at me, saying squat
Then - a tremendous belch, I Laughed Noisily, coughed and gave him a Lazy Nod
He sat besides me ... "Listen Neighbor, might you part with any extra fairy-dust"?
This made me a Little Nervous, but the portly fellow couldn't be Less Nefarious
I untwisted a Lachrymiform Napkin, and gave him a pinch of effervescent matter
"Bless you Squire ... you ever heard of Lord Niflheim, the Legendary Necromancer?"
Tiring of this Leper's Natter, I was sure i'd run him through in a moment
Be it King, or Queen or Lonely Nomad, I don't have time for Ludicrous Notions
But when he produced a curious amulet, i felt compelled to let him finish
"Take a look" - so i did, 4 Lions, Necks stretched inside a Luminescent Nimbus
"Niflheim gave me this blessed trinket, alas, it can only be used by the brave"
"Hold it in a Butter-Cap Mushroom Patch, kneel, and speak Lucifers Name"
I asked, "but what will happen?" - then his jolly smile turned to blackest scorn
Glaring past that Long Nose, that boil-ridden snot-encrusted, Lurching Naricorn
"Are you not brave?" His voice was deep and smooth, it hit me like a sedative
"You should Leave Now" - he seemed less a friendly drunk, more a Lifelong Nemesis
"Oh I am, I'm going to the Butter-Cap Mushroom Patch, would Mister like to come?"
Suddenly the room was icy, misty, as though we were swimming in Liquid Nitrogen
But I could feel the panic rising, that caustic anxiety strumming my throat
"It's alright Squire, follow me" - again, his voice as soft as a Lullabye's Note
I did, it was hard to keep up; an odd sight this plump chap skipping swiftly
Through a forest thick and windy, till there they were, 50 mushrooms Lilting Nimbly
The air was bitter, filmy, I couldn't decide if it was scanty or venomous
I forced a breath anyway, then picked a mushroom from its Lacteous Nebula
It was like a Lingering Nightmare, like viewing the world through smokey glass
I said, "Let's Not do this" ... "But Squire, are you not in love with Lola Nash?"
My heart, it froze, collapsed, I'd so-far helmed my sanity: he capsized the vessel
I felt Limp, Naked, looked at my palm, no mushroom, instead the amulet Lightly Nestled
"Look No further than this - are you not brave? Then you must make the darkest vow"
"In Lucifers Name" - imbued with a shame so wretched, my stomach felt like Lava Now
I knelt, perhaps out of love, perhaps I just wanted this Hell to be finished
Oh ... who am i kidding? I spoke Lucifers Name because I'm a Lecherous Nitwit
Thunder and lightning, the violent roar of the forest ensued, I was helpless
Then i was whisked away through some refulgent conduit, some Luminous Nexus
I awoke abruptly, flustered, I hurdled over my duvet feeling desperate, awful
Later, Nontheless, after a few soporific classes, my day was Lenitive, Normal
But the dream was vivid still, i couldn't wait to get my love alone at last
After the bell rung, I Loitered Nervously, and then I saw her: Lola Nash
I said, with impeccable eloquence, "Sup bitch, how bout we get our freak on"
Her reply was simple but poignant, I think you'll agree: she said, "dream on"

I'm Through Playin Games With Homos...This Kid's The Same as "RUNAWAY BRIDE" Cuz Either Way, The "DAME" only gets "FAME FROM NOSHOWS"...!!!
Between All Your Forced Metaphors And You, Spitting Ignorant Things...Voters Could "READ BETWEEN THE LINES" N All They'll See Is "PICTURES N LINKS"...!!!
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... Yall Really Thought I'd Be Rusty? Wigga Please
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He Gets What He Deserves? Yo I'm Doubtin It Wigga...Gets Titles From Noshows Knowin "DICKRIDERS ARE BIRDS"...-Word?-...they "GO SOUTH FOR THE WINNER"...!!!
This Is The TURNING POINT Do The MATH It's CRITICAL...If He Cant See That He's Wack - He's got his "HEAD SO FAR UP HIS ASS" he makes "SNIFFIN CRACK" a "RITUAL"...!!!
I'll Uppercut Ya Fuckin Gut, Until I'm Beatin Ya Normal...With So Much Food In Ya Stomache, I'll Make Em "SPIT UP, TWICE" Like "BELIEMICS IN ORAL"...!!!
I'm CRACKIN DOWN On The Motherfucka...Faggot, I'll Actually Slash You...And You Best Believe That The "WHIP WONT STOP" Like "CABS FOR A BLACK DUDE"...!!!
This Is Too Easy For Me, I'll Take Em Out In A Sec...You Beatin Me?..."QUIT DREAMIN, D"...I'll "PINCH EM" And REALLY Give Dame His "REALITY CHECK"...!!!
And Now I'm Back With A Rap To Snuff You...Cause If He Really Wants To Try Me - He'll get "PUT ON BLAST" in "10 SECONDS"...like a "NASA SHUTTLE"...!!!
But On The Real, You Don't Wanna Get Checked, Dog...Fightin Me? You'll "PUT YOUR LIFE IN THE RING" And He Ain't Even "SONIC THE HEDGEHOG"...!!!
As Far As You Winnin?...Pfft...Quit Lyin, You Punk...You'd Have To Be "PLAYIN 'YOSELF" like "GAMES" of "STREETFIGHTER" with "ONE"...!!!
Am I Gonna Clown On Your Girl? Nah That's Not My Business...But All Of "OMAN IN A BATTLE" is like "YOU AND YUM's THREAD" - "A COMPETITION OF BITCHES"...!!!
Iunno Why He Calls Himself "Damien" It Doesn't Seem To Fit His Purpose...The Way He "NEVER GETS OFF HIS KNEES" he's more like "CHRISTIAN CHURCHES"...!!!
Who Wants To See A Fight? For Starters, Damnit...Dame'll Be LAID OUT ON HIS BACK More Than A "LICENSED CAR MECHANIC"...!!!
Watch How The Chips Stack Against Him, He'll Begin To Boil Up...By Tomorrow He'll Be 'FACED UP" in a "SUIT" like "REVEALIN A ROYAL FLUSH"...!!!
To Be Honest I Dont Think I Ever Seen Anyone Jocked Harder...Cuz You Got More "BITCHES KISSIN YA CHEEKS" than "BOB BARKER"...!!!
What's Real Fucked Up Is With All That Cellulite - Damn Man...I'd Imagine "KISSIN HIS ASS" would be like "MAKIN OUT WITH THE GRAND CANYON"...!!!
I'll Have Dame Frightened, Teeth Chompin, Scared Of A Nuisance...Drink Away The Pain N You'll Be "DRUNK'N KNEES(niece) KNOCKIN" Like REDNECK FAMILY REUNIONS...!!!
I'll Have Dame So Embarassed About The Fact That He Faced Me...He'll Be Trynna "COVER HIS HEAD"...???....but he's too "FAT to play "FREE SAFETY"...!!!
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I Ain't Got Time To "School You" So After Class, Stay, Yo...Fuck that...If You're Smart You'd Just CUT DA-TENSION And Take Your Ass "STRAIGHT HOME"...!!!
But Seriously, No Metaphors - I Dont Need 15 Bars To Murk You...I'll Have His Ass "RUNNIN HOME BEFORE 11" Like He's Got A Fuckin "CURFEW"...!!!
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...I Ain't Done Yet, I Love To Kick A Motherfucka While He's Down...Let's Get Personal
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Who Runs Around Claimin No One On HF Has A Life?...That People Are Taking Shit To Heart, While Stayin Up Half The Night...Who Wrote A WHOLE Freeflow Cuz He Wasnt Getting His Props...Revealed Ghostwriting For People, Goin Claimin He's Hot...All For What? Mad, Cuz No One Liked You Before?...You'd Be Good For "GAMES" with "MILTON BRADLEY" - It's Safe To Say Your "LIFE'S on the "BOARD"...!!!
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And If You Try To Come Around Actin Like A Thug Talkin Trash N Shit...I'll "PULL YA CARD" Faster Than A MOTHERFUCKIN MAGIC TRICK"...!!!
Shit, Ain't Scared Of A Blood On The Net - Fuck Words...He Can Try To "COME TO MY CRIB" and "SERVE ME" - I'll "MAKE HIM MY FUCKIN BUTLER"...!!!
You Fat Bitch, You Makin Me Look Like A Medium...Cuz Every Time He "STANDS UP" - "WE LAUGH" you should be a fuckin 'COMEDIAN"...!!!
Who's The Best Of The Best? Not You, I Got You Losin With Flare...Imagine Our Surprise When The "LAST MAN STANDING" - Loses" like it's "MUSICAL CHAIRS"...!!!
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But Seriously How Many Times Have You Recycled Before?...Readin Dame's Verse Is Like A "PARODY THREAD" - Because "Everything You Have To Say" - I've "SEEN IT BEFORE"...!!!
Open Ya Ears Son, Cuz You Know I'm Here To Lyrically Rape You...Cuz Dissin Mine? Trust That I'ma "SKULLFUCK 'EM" with "STD'S Until He'll Be Stuck "HEARIN WITH AIDS, TOO"...!!! (Think About It)

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LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE

[New Jessica Alba Sig / Jessica Alba / J.Alba Quick Thing]

Oh, the poor Gal Was Great Til Ye 'Shopped Away!! Stop- don't push Out A Tape & Collage Ya Name!!..
'cause Rapping Lame as your Graphics K? either way you won't drop an "Alba Making 'em Want To Bang"!!

[Nas Sig / Quick Biggie Smalls Signature]

Hey!

Jim Glockz Is Pretty Clean!! study his GFX before Pics Crop n' Sigs Drop which Diss Nas & Biggie Please!!
If Not? we'll see Ribs Popped With Sini's Teeth "tearing Kar' heart apart" like Rick Ross In Skinny Jeans!!-

'til we see "Car'cass & bone", like he Decided To Lose His Virginity!! ALAS. Vagina Refuses Him Instantly!!
such a Bitch- If We ask K Why you ain't in pussy? he'll reply, "False" while Applying A Lubricant Literally!!

Due to "irrelevant set-ups + schemes": any K Flip Or Punch Is A Downer & Clips're Bust At Him Outward!!
I'm gassin on Kar 'cause a Shell Gets 'Em Pumped- as the man decides to "Fill Err Up Within Counters"!!

[Filler Up With Encounters]

Arteries Stop As Fangs Sink In K Deep- 'til this "fruit Kar Been Ate" like Sparkling Squash & Grape Drinks!!
Start Wiki On This Page Link & They've Seen- the only Place We, can find that Kar Niggie's Topping J.P!!

Born under the rising sun, my father was a great warrior who protected the land,
until the black mass of darkness gave birth to a demon who burnt the core of Japan.
Aku was pure evil, creating monsters and tearing through villages like a tidal wave,
until my father took the magic sword and removed the oni with it's vital blade.
For decades, the world was calm and safe from fear of monstrosities or tribal plagues,
but when I was a boy, there was a voice from the shadows that called for the final days.
That's when Aku was reborn, and his army bathed the Earth with blood and tears,
life as we knew it was forced to hide as the light dwindled in floods of spears.
Mankind was given the option, slavery or death, as the sword was stolen,
my father worked in the mines where every breath was short and hopeless.
I travelled and studied weaponry from every continent on the planet,
from spears to scimitars to the bow and knives, I learned how to survive and manage,
I became an assassin, a monk, a ninja and a samurai, and spent two years stranded,
learned how to hunt and farm, while also practicing how to deal critical damage.
I roamed far, in boat and car, becoming the perfect opposition for Aku's forces,
and in doing so, my mind was corrupted with thoughts even he'd find morbid.
I tore his minions apart limb by limb all over the world, but NOT to save lives...
but because in my mind, the hatred I bared was becoming the essence I made light.
I wanted to break spines. To take knifes and aim them at the heart under strange eyes,
to shave time off fate's line for every demon Aku claimed from people's gravesites.
I wanted to smell blood, to smash bone, to hear screams and feel monsters die,
to watch as they coughed and whined until they lost the fight and could no longer cry.
My father begged me to change, said he felt the same way once but it wasn't right,
killing Aku wouldn't save mankind because there'll always be darkness for him to find.
It's hidden in the base of our chest, where love and sorrow intertwine,
and it's stretched by the stress of anger that craters and hollows in the night.
I wouldn't listen, driven by my mission to seek vengeance through,
smitten by the image of children drifting in an endless crimson pool.
I apologize, but I refuse to lose while the root of evil still consumes,
until I force the magic sword into the forehead of Aku.
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I pluck the blade from the face of a mountain, based in the fountain of youth,
chained by the veins of a titan, a giant who once grounded the truth.
With this power, I head to the wasteland Aku calls home to deliver hope,
when I pierce his throat and carve him up like he's a wicker post.
Leaving a trail of disembodied demons as his legions attempt to stop me,
and any who survive will stare at sleepless skies as my presence is haunting.
I enter the volcano where he rests, ready to fight, I begin taunting,
as he rises from the depths, I slice his flesh with a strike that's daunting.
Surprised. He's realized the katana I wield holds his only weakness,
and changes his form to parry my attacks, but my technique is seamless.
Frustrated, he changes into a hydra, but I continue to leave the villain speechless,
my ability far outweighs his evil as he drops to his back in pieces.
As I grip the handle and prepare my killing blow, he spews a few beams of light,
and I'm transported into the future where Aku has turned the Earth into his plight.
I swear to fulfill my oath as a Samurai, from this day until my last...
I'll hunt Aku down till I collapse, or my name isn't Jack!

3055 A.E. (After Extinction)

"Entering the atmosphere, Captain!" Jones announces from the deck, nervous sweat dripping down his neck,
we've been space bound fifteen years, finally discovering a potential candidate to inhabit, I hope the ground is wet.
I miss the sound of rain, so fingers crossed for some residue that doesn't melt my suit, that would be pretty cool,
maybe a lake or ocean too, something that doesn't engulf the ship or produce creatures that'll try to eat my crew.


"Any news from The Revenue?"
"No, radio's cold, it seems we're alone."

"Don't worry, I'll get y'all home soon."

There's four of us. Two marines, a scientist and a medic. Mankind's where we left it, on a dying planet with no moon,
but honestly, my only guess is we step out onto the surface and the currents suck us into endlessness like a vacuum.
The doctor predicts otherwise, apparently, several drones have landed safely and photographed crisp skies,
our ship's built like a shield, no windows to look out, so we won't know until we open the door and risk life.



"Landing in five... four... three..."
"Here we go, drumroll please!"

"God, let us breathe..."

We land safely, thankfully, no noticeable pressure and I don't hear storms like on Mars,
so maybe we can add this planet to the charts and start to reproduce beyond the stars.
We suit up and prepare to open the hatch, "here's to oxygen instead of poisonous gas!"
I hit the button and all of a sudden, it's like I'm staring at a history hologram of grass.
There's flowers and butterflies, mountains hiding behind cotton clouds and whistling winds,
I begin to hear my men whispering when I get a hint of relief within my shivering skin.
It's everything we'd hoped for, crystal lakes and snow formed along the horizon,
we've been searching for a new beginning ever since Earth and a comet collided.
I always believed in our dreams and now it seems that belief was worth the time spent,
since day one, I knew there was something beyond the sun and that I'd find it.
"Let's explore a little bit, maybe we'll find something!" I smile and lead the expedition,
I listen as they share predictions, pondering the possibility of alternative dimensions.
Prepared for predatorily intentions, wondering what damage our weapons would inflict it,
what if we discover a beast and we can't kill it or can't even repent it? A suicide sentence.
"Hey, doc, that pack you have covers all conditions? Flesh wounds and toxic inflictions?"
"Yeah, we'll be fine as long as I'm alive!" He jests, but my chest suddenly feels compressed,
we arrive at a cave behind a waterfall, part of me screams to turn back to the point of stress.
Reaper tightens his vest, "I'll take nose incase this goes south into a monster's mouth..."
I ignore my doubts and let the others go first so I can cover the tail of our awkward route.
A chilly drought climbs up my spine, our flashlights barely reveal what waits ahead,
my weary awareness now a heavy dread, and my fears quickly replaced with red.
Claws like swords morph Jones into shredded meat, he's devoured before we can shriek,
it happens so fast we can hardly see what's ripping us apart in the brief glimpses unsheathed.
I can't read it's movements, Reaper unloads clips into dark tombs when I hear it scream,
something touches my feet, I aim my rifle and it's the doctor's head staring up at me.
"REAPER! THE EXIT! LET'S GO!" I begin running, dodging and weaving through tunnels,
my lungs imploding and expanding, every breath becoming more and more of a struggle.
The air is growing more demanding, the shadows causing delusions, adding to the trouble,
Reaper runs into me as we crash into a corner, the creature pulls him from the tussle.
I dive through the waterfall alone, my weapon ready as tears block my vision,
wishing I would've listened to my initial opinion, now my team is dead from my wrong decision.
I turn around to find my ship has been torn to pieces, and I lay here in the rain, cold...
the last hope for humanity, surrounded by demons, with no way home.

When I was twenty one, it was a very good year
It was a very good year for city girls who lived up the stair
With all that perfumed hair and it came undone
When I was twenty one

They said he had a frequency like some white noise that carried itself along
Buried in wealth, money couldn't buy happiness, he lived vicariously with song
Every stanza was a minúte movement, he likely wasn't good at expression
The highest notes captured him, the lowest notes understood his depression
On the brim of regression, his passive aggression attaches a lesson explained
As a passionate quest to answer the message, a rite of passage is a testament gained
No home - no family - simply, a vagabond with a softer soul and a subtle caution
From rubble, stones and bones broke, but nothing more important than the one he lost when...
...that mourning began - a collapsed lung from collapsed ceilings, shrill screams
The new soundtrack to his hardened shell, the muse of music now nothing, but still scenes
And so he thought of her, thinking from time to time that this riddle connects
Tears stream down the face of a man whose eyes dwindled down to a ripple effect
In giving respects, he mutters sweet nothings through a whispering breath
Just praying that the clock could wind back, without revisiting his vision of death
That mind like a prism, never confined as a prison - shine light in the darkness
Pint-sized as an artist making parchment the last resort for the might he could harness
But he was life-like; juxtaposed with a mannequin's stare and hipster clothes
Mixing those feelings of emotion with others of tension while he wished for growth
Disgusted, he trusted none, but befriended many on the path to a distant cove
Where oceans crush salt in his wounds underlining the face that his grimace wove
Through the grimmest known tragedies, he lifted gold and shifted goals casually
Never taking a minute to choose, no minute to lose, the only limit he knows naturally
...is the sky, once that fell, his heart sank deep when the reaper was coming
Cause the weakness of man is falling short of glory through the demons we summon
But the reason we run is the same reason we hide our secrets in dungeons
The people mean nothing, they feast with their eyes and eat for consumption
And he was not of this world, no foreign language - still lost in translation
He believed in right, morality never seems to die alone in a spot of stagnation
So then who is he? He is you and me, he is a human-being...he's an illusion, see
Portrayed as a loser, not opposite winners, but a person with no sense of truth to be
What was once his youth could be now stated as a useless plea for hoping at all
Considering the changes, pictures vividly painted everything he wrote on the wall
A word buried in ink - followed by a shot fired blindly with no beginning or end
His demons are awakened, he could die trying to face them or live and pretend
With nothing to fight for or against, his closest friends were his rivals at best
The shadows shrouded him for year and sleepless nights have put survival to rest
If it's vital, he was dying, but up until this point I had you sit through it, tense
Cause it's like the metaphor of feeling ripped apart has taken on it's literal sense
And if you've never felt the anger and pain, it's nothing like accepting abuse...
...he went through this alone and his memories escaped him as he bled to his shoes

Now the days grow short, I'm in the autumn of my years
And I think of my life as vintage wine from fine old kegs
From the brim to the dregs and it poured sweet and clear
It was a very good year

Memory Lane. It's the road most traveled. Also, the most feared.

vs.

From birth, we decide to follow a standard we've accepted as right
the views of another's sight, therefore we've rejected the light
obscured eyes become a faulty source of the lessons they write
fictitious stories fed to us as a reflection of life

Am I to believe that these Happy Days of Our Lives lead to Wonder Years?
and that Jason, not Dora and the Wonders Pets is the one to fear
well I've said Candyman five hundred fifty-five times still no one's appeared
can't get my child to listen, yet everyday Spongebob's in their fuckin ear
but I left my imagination in Foster's Home, what remains is a cautious soul
innocent lives taken everyday at the hands of your Paw Patrol
it was the same in my youth...
I too was distracted by our square friend's tales then
poison powder ushered in by the mail man and I was too busy focusing on becoming quail man
until I realized that the sands of life keep flowing when the tale ends
so your stories are only half truths with no tellings of the tail end
I'm sayin, if Monica's marriage fails, are Ross and Chandler still Friends?
as the reels spin, our attention's the Deadliest Catch they can reel in
how could you ever expect to learn The Facts of Life without grasping life
in Hell's Kitchen, chin inches above the assassin's knife
the Empire has made us peasants, The Walking Dead, simply zombified
victims of a sublime design, a stagnant flock in the fathers eyes
we have corruption running rampant and other actual scandals
buried under who sits and stands for your national anthem
these Tom and Jerry games you play, all your laughable antics
we watch the news seeking the truth and find the facts that you planted
listen...
you cant cover up What's Happening on the bottom just cause you name a show Good Times
and The First 48 is never the first 48 of any hood crime
the struggle for Power is real, but every man cut from that cloth knows that the power's in steel
still us surrendering our viewership leaves power instilled
all of you couch potatoes are food for the taking, you fools have been Taken
opened your home without establishing any Rules of Engagement
your consciousness forever trapped within their tools of containment
on the Outer Limits of reality, the cruelest of places
your overseer ever watching, not the usual face
the ones who brought you there were puppets, merely used and replaced
...
do you know how many teen moms have been created by Teen Mom
or how many episodes of The Wire has robbed us of high school phenoms
but rather than dream on, we'd rather cling on
to another's sweat and success and use it as a crutch to lean on
watching their every life decision, thinking they pawns when we pawns
cause aint no reason in hell you should be up 2am watching ping pong
your being manipulated and you don't even know it

Conformity
I truly wish that I could tell you I avoided the trap
see my individuality makes me apart of a pack
a target at that, but I hardly have a mark on my cap
they just invent seductive ways to try calling me back
I've been to that other plane, it almost caused me to crack
I'm a survivor of the system, mind partly intact

The Cybertronian War - PART ONE (SixShots Uprising)

Scavenging half dead planets. Barely clinging to life with metallic hands
Condemed to this rusted junkian planet for being subordinate to Galvatron plans
Cosmic atmosphere's barely breathable. Exhaust fumes depleted passed refuel
Who would think the extravagant lackluster battle against Ultra Magus would be my last duel?
My ranks steadily on decline. While Blitwing made a gut-wrenching power move
I'd side with StarScream but he still thinks 2nd in command is cool.
Envied Megatron's Ruled. Iron fists tactics. Knew I'd never squeal on my comrades
Despite the water boarding. Ironhide never got info outside of military dog tags
the gutless attacks were relentess. Optimus Prime's strategic warfare primitive at best
I was One Cybertronic laser beam away from blowing the matrix right outta his chest
Empowered by dark engergon with an explosive nature to rep the Decepticon emblem
scrolled through the long list of allies, while fully trusting none of 'em
Enlisted that Engergon-grabbing, double-talking Swindle simply
until he was spotted at Autobot City fraternizing with the enemy
Obliterate. Destroy. Recharge. Repeat. the hitlist was embedded on my cerebellum
Warpath, Sunstreaker, Bronz, Bumblee. Knew none were on my level
so I acquired the combaticons and left StarScream, that arrogant punk, behind
& stormed Teletran One. disrupted the signaling and malfunctioned its design
but the backup generation kicked in and supplied energon boosts through the station
so I took out Blaster and his legion of cassette tapes to disengage satellite communications
then the combaticons flanked the rear entrance; oil carcinogens protruding from gaseous exposure
That left 15% of the autobot personnel buried beneath the cave smashed by the bolders
So we continued the attack the same force that made StarScream obsolete
Counterstrikes were meek at the best, this time Megatron won't command us to retreat
So I deployed Thrust, Derge, Cyclonus, and the stunticons to continue the punishment
& trampled over the carcasses but someone forgot the dinobots were under it
because energon charged my drunken ambition the pursuit continued to level all foe
Perplexed antics led the reckless confrontations, but Tripticon was near invisible
Who fired off 20 cluster missiles leaving Grimlock and Snarl extinct beyond recognition
Back into the far east of Autobots HQ, Optimus Prime recanted regretted his decision
So I strutted up to prime with the guns blazin and realized Bruticus AWOL on this mission
the vacancy left was quickly filled by Menacer who took over that the position
Next recruits saw Astrotrain, Blitwing, and Octane barricading the corridors with combustible toxins
send message back to Galvatron but Shockwave managed to scrambling it up again
Even contacted SoundWave to deploy Lazerbeak and Ratbat to decode the message clearly
despite the failed communication and sabotaged espionage attempts, Galvatron could finally hear me
So I continued the relentless attack, on the verge of the Autobot demise
but understood treachery lurked amongst my lieutenants; Jetfire's the most I despise
cause he infiltrated the decipticons ranks masquerading as one of our allies
before I could give the Kill orders. I'd have to irradicate and expose his disguise

My mother died after my delivery. left my Heart torn; bitter.
So don't fuckin' ask me what made me a natural born killer
From each day that wind forth, my mind morphed more sicker
Born sinner, but I prayed that one day I would mourn with her
Father trained me young sensing a foundation of hatred, I cried-
But grew through warfare: imagine blood-spilling into a basin aligned,
To a bottomless pit.
+ I was impulsive as shit, vacant inside:
Connect the dots and you'll see that I had murder tracing my mind
Once he nurtured it, my inner-demons could be displaced 'till they died
Displaying the side of war and in each act where patience would hide
I dismembered men in every way possible; a corrupt doctor in a hospital
I became a one-man army with no obstacle; purely unstoppable
I appear down to Earth, but I am something this world has never seen;
A.k.a, Morpheus: a walking nightmare that made men forever dream.
Could slash at ya throat, watch you sputter, gasp, and then choke
I'm faster than most; I hit in a flash like a bolt:
That's what I call a 'lighting strike', and I do it until a bastard is broke
Never wasting the time without taking what's mine or breaking a spine
Trading blood with 2 men, I'll wrap their bodies together
Call it a 'Red-Cross' like I'm making the sign.
But this became a problem as I hunted people to hurt them for nothing
All the way, I couldn't fight the feeling that I was searching for something
It seemed I striving towards the invisible, or maybe the residual-
Of survivor's guilt, but just perhaps...
It explains despite who I killed, I can't relax
Restless cause I'm a slim sleeper. each life taken affects my health
Fuck a grim reaper, when I've been trying to slay death itself

I remember, just yesterday, our army raided a town
I entered into deep thought while all else were parading around...
Powerful silence prelude the battle, it was peace: a story in breath
Made me realize that every fight I enter I'm hoping I join my mother.
I suppose there is glory in death.

24

We are eruptions,
succumbing to numbing ourselves. It's two hundred and twelve degrees of separation. Dusty as hell. Punches of L-shapes from guns on the shelves. Rum and a seltzer, fully excelsior. The mulling and inference. So intellectual. Solely pedestrian.
From Belgrade to Belfast, Nicosia to Doha. A well-phrased hell's maid with a twelve-gauge boca. Potential and apathy, muddled with hypertension diastole, meth and venlafaxine, I'm happily blinded by the goodness gracious'es, and god willings'. Generated by the foot escape and botched feelings, the good-and-great, distraught feelings, the "I would, but wait, I'm not ready, it's not you, it's me," the third wheeling with the rookie waitresses @ Tops diner- pursuant to your goodest faith and palm healing, I'm not fine. I look away to stop reeling in the feelings of "should-have-waited," sibling of "could've-made-it-it's" not easy, like father'd say fullness fades from all beings. It's nauseating- the broken phrases, and constant gating. '98 Cutlass conversations. It's ad hoc acta non verba, bonafide and deo volente. Just Latin verbiage, and Spanish versions of a feeling that's empty. In English, it's preemptive and vicious- trilingual delinquent- a bitch to judicial systemics- amidst the bellowing sickness, collective and cold-blooded, never alone, just Facebook posts of another overdose, touching. It's never a lone suspect-- I fathom life’s an album with no avid features, no father, no teachers, just a Big–Brother -and future casket sleepers. Calloused-fingered miscreants and Avril Lavigne'rs. I've half figured out that what looks like it is, never is half that it seems, no valid procedures, no American dreams, just taxes that bleed, CPAP and desipramine. Enter OPERATION: NUMBMATH - one second you're fatherless the next second you're your father's daily sponge bath. Barely a speck or notation in the scheme of every eclosion, my love, we are aggregations of stellar explosions. We're a hoola hooping' past occasion, a Yokohama oculus, a Futurama populuxe, a metaverse and Honda whip, a ruler in a math equation, the nuisance of your last relation, a nuance to the calculations, the residue on your bedding too a supernova masturbation. Everything you ever loved is a heat transfer, I want my silent outcries to buzz until my teeth fracture. I've dot-commed and dot org’ed the last domaine- this is the soot that disrupts- crack cocaine. You do-gooders and Klu- Kluxxers are too dumb and too rubber- minded. Generation do nothing meets generation too touchy. Too feely and too lovey. I want to throw haymakers; hate speech; lay ether, generation Gatekeepers vs daterapers. Touché to all bastards, the Frantz Fanon and lake waders who paved the way, ridding the gaze of waste layers, ironic cause touché has Che in it. Even if you're early, you're a day late- it's the heart-throbbers vs the pacemakers, and kick ass, chew gum and take-namers, vs. kiss-assing hoodlums and naysayers. The quiet-minded, loud-mouther who wants to drink water for seven godless days without drowning. The Rottweiler, a tall glass of salt for lunch for the salt miners. Saw a chameleon die and change colors, saw a human just like that---the same culture. I'm An' Agassi before Roger, before Dramamine, our nine to fives are black comedies. Twiddle Dum meets Twiddle Dee, all I see is dying chameleons fading in jungle leaves

[Sinacog]

I spit flames that'll jet this fairy, you're about as scary as red canaries
If a bitch ever gave suffering (Su' Fur Ring) she broke up with him when they were getting married
I'm discerning you with game, to the point of no return this kid's lame
you haven't urned any wins, I'm killing you 'without any dirt' when I burn you with flames
I shot the nine stupid, I have concubine music
If you take the piss and stall for a kill, I'll shoot the pole - like a columbine student
I'm setting to conquer, against me/ you best be getting a doctor
After this battle, they'll be 'more red on my hands' than a professional boxer
I'm exceeding your life, with one knife, I'll appease with a strike
I'm a christian, God is my rock; but I'll kill this dinosaur with a meteorite
I'm a ruthless with the schism, I'll leave you toothless with the rhythm
This kid is so dumb, when I say a parable; it confuses him like a riddle
I'm exceeding this queer, on this site? you're never being revered
Face it - on 'wax your wack' like crazy people cleaning their ears
I have June fate, I'll leave you moved with a blue mace
Trust me/ the mini rocket will shoot for the sky - and leave you with a moon face/

Done!

Wrote on the plane.

Look. Obv beyond ur level. don't think u understand the strength I'm holding
Lemme explain so u'd understand: I've trained in 100x gravity wearing weighted clothing
Haven't done this in over a yr but do know what follows. U fold w. hollows
Unfortunately this gold will just go over your head... & da halo is sho ta follow
Get shanked by many shivs. Hit plenty ribs & let da shots end em
Turn u into a BeyBlade- Cutters sticking out ya side while da piece leave ya top spinning
it's just this simple: U & team try ta ride on me, putting tecs to windows..
& have ya bodies drop from da whip one at a time, nigga. The Jetsons intro
Pussy, U weren't born ta arm snap. Disfiguring members, torn, & all that
Snakes like you dissapear durning ya matchups. You'z Reptile from Mortal Kombat
Ur'a hot fail & I'm da shit. But you don't need ta hear my hot sale
I'll just bottle all this flame up & throw it at cha, dummy. Thas a Molotov cocktail

[Sinacog]

INK --

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KpzfdkTuiC4

SINI --

https://soundcloud.com/sini-3/sini-thee-dopest

[Saint]

Lol

[CtrlF4]

All my old verses

[Sinacog]

Horsemen -

Horsemen of light conquering plight in empyrean skies
I am the night; the night envelopes white in the heart skies
I've killed many devils and demons; heard them screaming in beseeching
The intriguing seaing I heard from a rhetoric tongue; was the devil himself
I killed for seldom sean; the serene seas are serene byzantine
I killed dark animals in thoughts of gleaming light swords
I am a serene majestic mystic man with serene plans in hand
The world will know of my reign; the horsemen's reign of gleaming light
I am the horsemen of light; the horsemen of white
I am a horsemen of light; with gleaming brightness
I killed thousands of devils and demons; gleaming white swords
I came from heaven in a chariot of light; with swords of light
I am the tongue of a serpent; the tongue of a serpent
I have a purpose to unleash my power through wrath and rage
I killed thousands in battle; with a blaring sword of light
I am a gleaming horsemen of light; on a chariot of light
I am a maker of heaven; the maker of destiny
I am a maker of light; the maker of brightness
I am a horsemen of light; the white brightness of light
I am a source of light; the source of brightness
I killed thousands of devils and demons with a blaring sword of light
I killed millions of devils and demons with a blaring sword of light
I am a horsemen of light; with fury and rage
I killed zillions of devils and demons; with a blaring sword of light
I am a maker of heaven; a maker of destiny
I am a destined king; with serene gleaming rings
I am a horsemen of light; a horsemen of fury
I have the rage of eight thousand seas with furious' glory
I am a destined king; I am a destined king of gleaming rings
I killed eons of devils and demons with a blaring sword of light
I am a maker of destiny; a maker of fate
I bathed with eight thousand serpents in a destiny lake
I am profound gluttonous punishment from the walls of a succubus
I am a maker of destiny; the maker of the future
I am planet destiny; the owls of scorn
I am a maker of heaven; with ravenous horns
I clawed through one thousand devils and demons
I clawed thought a million devils and demons
I was sent from heaven to hell; with a blaring sword of light
I was sent from heaven to hell; with a blaring sword of light
I am a maker of destiny; the maker of heaven
I killed one thousand serpents in a lake of fire
I am a thousand serpents of wisdom and intelligence
I plummeted from heaven; to kill hellish' sin
I am a maker of destiny; the maker of heaven
I am the maker of destiny; the maker of fate
I killed a jezebel and sphinx with a sword of light
I killed one thousand horsemen in a fight
I

Angel of WAR
The fire of my eyes melts ice of the Arctic
I am righteous in war, as I silence the departed
I am from heaven’s gates, with a valiant sword in hand
Yet I’ve fought on earth’s every course of land
No-one could stand in my way, of achieving peace
The biblical beasts walk the shores, as I arrange a clean defeat
Demons come from the crevices of hell
I slash at them with my sword, ending them in dwelt
My nemesis is a demon, commander of evil spirits
They organize behind enemy lines, yet my sword clears it
Satan has met his match, I will take his name to death
I slash at his head, but it will take more strategy – to claim his breath
The empyrean skies open wide, and demons come out to kill
Yet I capture them all with my third eye, killing them at will
This is Armageddon; Angels come from the sky to assist me
The demon’s target the precious from above’s, but we keep on resisting
The multitude of demon’s coming for our bodies, has me intriguing
So I aim for their souls instead, as The Angels and I continue persisting
As I continue defeating, the demon shows he wants to fight
My sword *clinks* with his talons, until I slash the wind, and banish him from sight
I stand alone, as the demon runs back in a hurry
He scratches my chest, yet my sword slashes back, leaving him decapitated, in a flurry
The demons never seek to retreat, yet the Angels push forward
The Angels slash and crash their quarters, keeping strength and order
Yet Satan has slaughtered many Angels with his sword, and his presence diminishes all
It is time we take him out for ‘good’, and have him and the demon’s sinning withdrawn
I am ready to face him in combat, as The God of Israel gives me a message
‘Never give in to that of a sinner’, I concur, as I face the devil where death sends
I fly towards him in his place, our swords *clink*, but he has the resisting feeling embraced
He tries to combat, but my eyes hold the sun’s flicking flame, plus I have the sword concealing his grave
We stare at each other straight in the face, before our swords stop *clinking* each other
We *clash* swords five times in a row, before we fly into the empyrean sky with one another
Our swords *clash* 50 times into symphony, there goes the heart of man
Our auras are too strong, as our fighting roughly tears apart the land
The demon’s collide with the angels, as I *clink* swords with the devil
The time is now to end this with Satan, for this war will be settled
Our swords *clink* for the last time, but I with God and my strength, remove him from his sword
I then look upon what was torn, and *stab* him through his chest into his heart, elating the lord
It has come, the war has been established, demon’s retreat – Angels cry tears of joy in their lavish
My valiant sword has been victorious, as I’ve settled this anguish
It is over, I return to heaven’s gates, and as part of the enlightenment, I meditate
We cheer graciously in our way, as The Angels, and The God of Israel has shown their fate
It is time, the lord is deemed, freedom is here, the war is ceased
I am one with heaven’s beasts, as it is time for peace.

I'm endorphins of epic proportion, swinging swords at war
Metamorphosis of a single abortion from the gore of doors
I am the single analyst eating skyscrapers and planets
Raping the granite(salt); drinking Atlantis
The monster with claws tearing apart maws
The yonder appalled when I tore apart jaws
Sharks are scared of me, sharks are fed to pirhhanas
Noah's ark are scared of genes/jeans; from animals and igunas
I am the monster that tore apart Godzilla and King Kong
Ding Dong and sing songs from ping pong sing song
The announcement of my wage makes God's rage
They are lame; rageous God's forfeit their ocean
Kratos challenged me; I ripped apart his Disc
Then Zeus appeared; and I tore apart his ribs
Yahweh is nothing; a golden calf and ate
Jesus Christ is a demon I ripped the soul and ate
I am trajedy; a billed opponenet for Kakarot
I went into a Nightmare and tore apart Lancelot
Hieroglyphics are read by me; as I solve each clue
Cypher snippets are done by me as I do a rubix cube
I am a evil spirt from Christianity raping children
I turned God's into celebrities and civilians

Upon the reading of the ancient scroll; tenacious bold priests had a empty soul
They didn't want the raptor escaping devouring their soul; sin and old
I am a prophet of God; when the raptor escapes I am going to break it's jaw
I am as strong as 1000 men, nothing could escape my claws
Raping woman in heaven is what the raptor did before it was born
I remember when I was shapeshifting from the raptor's soul
I am not Constatine, but when I was a constant teen I killed priests
I raped children and made earthquake buildings with birthday cake and frosted filling
I am the soul of David killing Goliath with Gibralter's Rock
Honest flock of people told me I was more handsome than that Raptor Jaw
I am a priest, eating the souls of children; and bold civilians
I am as cold as frost; unwrapping the gauze of God
The night started, the raptor was going to be unleashed
When it appeared to the rape the sea; I punched it like a fucking thief
I am the prophet of revelation; going to kill the dragon
For it's offspring ran so fast to the ocean it didn't fulfill a wagon//

I'm a animal, a beast in a stone cavern, copious matter; bone patterns
On and off with claws ripping through jaws and maws and old plaster
I'm coming off the top like RVD, calming peace for tranquility
Peace yell's in my ear till' I chop it to bits and smithereens
I was born as a guillotine, a french soldier decapitating spanish conquistaors
The animal, eating cannibals and hannibals; animal galore
I am the speech pattern of deceit; amish meat; cannibal meat
The animal eating cannibals than blowing a dog to smithereens
Byzantine(Busy teen), breaking forcefields in half with a laugh
I am the animal with a staff, my dick was sucked by a Asherah Pole
Standard/bold -- I'm a dragon ball z character killing Yu Yu Hakusho characters
Blazing the cigarette and burning a porn star to death
Czar and /flesh, I am the star destroyer; camera angle
Let it dangle, than when slash of a sword kills excalibur
I am the next challenger for the sword of redeeming light
Seasoned strikes slash a sword to pieces in the evening light
I am not to be fucked with, eating pizza and cheeseburgers
Meet me and sea burnt burns from the evening of beating from the key of burns
See Christina touching her breasts to me; it's a easy feat to slash a liquid sword
Sinful mourge of brittle gore was full of chinese warriors with liquid swords
I am the past, the present, the future; the ruler
The vast menace of stupor; the duler; slashing appendages of stupid medulla oblongotas to pieces
I am a disease ripping the eon to a million pieces
A zillion diseases stored in my box like a X Box 360 when it gets the red light
I am a dead sight; a funeral casket filled with flowers
Soon the billed plastic will devour the flesh and swords of feeble cowards
Decietful smiles end the life a feasile jungle of monkeys and sayains
Punk beasts and stallions with drunk beats and razor wit'
I'm the sharpest kid in a war, in a war with a dragon
Smilling at his tangents; bengingin them as a casket
I am lord of the spiders; a taratula king
Wrting zingers and spewing tongues..not the language
Every single day I dont say solloquies; I sing
And you better know who's doing the damage; brewing the dragon like I'm fuming with practice
The animal is unleashed on a page with razor wit'
Tazor stick; I am a crazy witch killing lazy bitches and throwing them in a bay or ditch
The demon and devil; semon is revled; I am a animal
One day the eon of life will with mandibles..

A psychic's cry on Greek Mythology
Sharp sword katana tongue; son of a sword; rummage accord; Djinn and Mystic of the Mystic Bible Belt
All I hear with my six sense is 'I need help' Sirens tell of hell; I'm a Siren with assuring kindness
My burning iris burns the fire of the sun; I am hell's flame; compel vain
I'm a demon prince; I render hell's reign; in Hell; Angels are Hell's pray
Excel chains at horsemen and cherubs; slice you with a sword; then my maws will tear up
'Iccubus' was a Angel named Icarus's rare come; I sliced with a sword with no remorse
Daedelus made his way to the devil's whereabouts; the fires of Egypt blared the mouse
I am Demon; a sharp sword aired the proud; and with a Asherah Pole; cut down anyone who dare arouse
I'm a psychic with a pair of vows; Noah's ark; approached by a Griffin; the ocean choked him submissive
Hades provoked him a mistress; the devil saw him delicious; made him gluttonous punishment
Demons are fucking a succubus; sucking a hundred winds; lunge from the hugs of kids
Aphrodite and her sisters were fucking wet; at night had sex with her till' the sun was set
A psychic I punish breaths; under the sunset I give them a hellish death; killed their death
Saw Medusa's and her Gorgons with my own two eyes; fulfilled their death; killed their breaths
For the serpent of Eden; ate every snake atop of Medusa's head; she learned she was sinful through her death
Cerberus grew some heads; as his morality was rendered obsolete; for it's ribcage; I caught it's seethe
Punish hunger pains of Vikings; 666 devils with pitchforks; tortured and scorched them with hell's flame
To Zeus's sons; and their felt vain; I murdered Hercules and Ares with hell's flame
I look Zeus straight in the eyes; shed tears of joy; making him cry; the sight of this is sickening
Your people's pride's wickedness; you will burn in hell for eternity; as I murder the Second Icarus

[Sinacog]

Ever since I was cocooned in the womb, I was consumed with music
The beautiful tunes that filled my ears were strummed to loom amusement
They move my mood to a vast planet where the crystal moon glistens
As stars form into symphonic notes, I take a soothed listen
I feel relaxed, touching the ever-green grass that sparkles subtly
The leaves dance with the wind, as I glance beneath the lovely trees
I begin running free - frolic in motion, near the sea of dawn and devotion
White sand breaks crashing waves - creating an everlasting bond with the ocean
I'm causing commotion - as blue whales awake from their slumber to swim
Dolphins rise, and Seals Dive - as salty wind runs under my skin
I come to a cliff - overlooking the mighty waters with inspiration
Raising my fists - I queue the Ocean's Orchestration of Innovation
Taking control of strings, keys and chords - I summon all animals of the sea
Now every single species that swims embarks to come in peace
Mammal and Fish swim side by side - with not one painful scrimmage
They're all elated to be alive - and the food chain diminished
For they live off the notes of instruments - and how they influence
As the sun rises behind the sea, we realize - this is the power of music

[Sinacog]

Age -

I'm the MANDIBLE HACKER: THE ANIMAL BACKWARDS: THE RAPPING HERDE OF ELEPHANTS STOMPING YOUR SHIT/
I'm HOPPING THIS KID WITH WOODEN FENCES LIKE MEXICANS: I'm ENDING 'New Mexico' WHEN I W(r)ap this 'CHEESY RAPPER' like a QUESEDILLA/

Quit Thinking you're a GOOD RAPPER WITH GOOD CLAPPERS: I GOT IRON HORSES AND GOLDEN HORSES/
MOLD A FORTRESS FROM A FORTRESS OF LIGHT: SOURCES WILL SIGHT; THEN YOU'LL 'JET' like US SWITCHING PLACES DURING THE DAYS SHIFT/

I'm the NANO SECOND OF RAPPING; THE PLANET ATTACKING HATCHETS AND AXES AND HATCHETS AND AXES/
MATICS ARE PUT IN RRACKETS TO KILL THE LOW SEED: POOR SEED; DOOR HINGES KILLS THIS 'POOR SEED' BLOOD BURSTING FROM YOUR BRAIN/

I'm THE ARMED ASSASIN: KARMA BLASTING; THE ARMED ASSASIN COUGHT MATICS: BOMB SPASTICS: ARMED UZI/
MY UZI WEIGHS NOTHING: YOUR UZI WEIGHS SOMETHING; I GOT A RATCHET THAT'LL SHOOT: LIKE PORN SEX/

I'm the MOMENT OF TIME; THE FROZEN OCEAN DIVINE: THE DEMI-GOD; HEMI-GOD; HEAVEN'S GATES/
DEVIL'S CHEST PLATE WAS ERADICATED TO SMITHEREENS; I'm the mystic king; jubilee spree that'll 'SHOOT THE BREEZE"; WITH DEMON TONGUES/

I'm THE HATCHET WEILDER: THE GOLDEN AXES AND BRONZE AXES HACKING AT YOUR DIP SHIT/
I RIP SHIT; I RIP CLITS: You're a pussy that 'FELL TO THE MYSTIC KING; LIKE WATER SEX THAT WAS JUST RIGHT/

I'm ARMED WITH ABRASION: SCARRING THE NATION; 'POOR CYANIDE' in your casket; how you like that shit?
I RAP SHIT; POP CLIPS; UZI WEIGHTS NOTHING; I'm 'BLUFFING WHEN I LIKE YOU' THAT'S THE TRUTH/

I'm the armed ASSASIN; UZI FLARING FROM A RESTERAUNT WHERE I ATE WITH MY FATHER; inbread(inbred)/
I know the HANDS OF TIME STOP FOR NOTHING; MEANING IF THEY STOPPED FOR YOU; NOTHING HAPPENDED/

I'm GLUTTONOUS KINGDOM; THE SPRING SUN FROM BENEATH THE THIEVES SON/
I BREATHE PUNS: THE ELITE ONE: 'I COUGH MAGGOTS" YOU 'COUGH FAGGOTS/

I'm the order of the PHOENIX; THE HELLSPAWN FROM THE CREVICES OF HELL/
ELEMENTS WILL DWELL; CELEBATE IN CELLS? YOU COULDN'T 'FUCK' WITH SCHNIZOPHRENIA/

I'm the offspring of war; THE COUGH SPRING FROM THE HINGES OF DOOR HINGES; FLOOR SPRINGS INTO ACTION WITH A TILE/
I'll DUMP YOU IN DENILE/THE NILE; I'm HOOKED WITH MORE CREAM THAN ICE CREAM; DANIMALS EAT YOUR ANIMALS/

I'm the SPRING CLEANING OF RAP; THE SCENE OF RAP; THE OFFSPRING OF WAR; METAL SWORDS/
GEPETTO LORD: ECHELON OF A EON; I KILLED 'THE BLUE SPAWN' JERKING OFF WITH SEMON UNDER HELL'S CREVICES/

I'm the OCEANS OF HARBOR: THE WROTE OF A MARTYR; THE OCEANS OF FATHER: THE OMEN OF AUTHOR/
COPE FROM A MARKER THE OMEN AND STARTER; I have a OCEANS" MARK' IT'S THE SOAKEN ARMS/

I'm the TECH NINE BLASTING; THE TECH NINE BLASTING; THE TECH NINE BLASTING; MATICS AND BEAMERS/
I GOT MATICS AND BEAMERS: THE ERRADICATION OF ETHER: FLATTEN YOUR SPEAKER WITH WORDS FROM A SEETHER/

I'm the ARMED MATICS: JUBILLE SPREE KILLS HIGH SCHOOL TEENS IN THE SPLEEN/
I'm eradication writers; ARMED ASSASIN BLASTING THROUGH YOUR FRONTAL LOBE; LIKE POLICE TO SCHIZOPHERENIA/

I'm battling speeches; the eradication of demons; the blasting of heathens; the eradicating of beamers/
OCEAN CURRENT BURNING WORM JEST; WORDS ARE CURTAINS; LIKE BURSTING A NINE MILIMETTER MATIC THROUGH YOUR CURTAIN/

Disputer -

I got a inspector gadget flow; armed with uzi's flaring nunchucks daring; sucking earrings,.
popping uzi's; 'son of a gun' like popping uzi's at your son

I'm the mayor of tactic; the prayer of attic; the Nano second of time.?ANDREWJAMESFLORES#TIME
Press the uzi flaring; comparing thoughts? Simple plot; like mind reading

I COULD DO THIS IN MY SLEEP

Nano second long Demeter reason compare seasons; believing
Nano second believing; nano second believing; nano second curb stomped your ass to pieces#believeit

I'm the author of rhymes; combine with the time of offspring of war
polished with force; omniscient whore stepped in my door; the door facts of war

I'm the moment of time; the offspring of rhyme; the combine of lines
I'm the moment of time; the moment of rhyme; the oceans' of pride; double homicide

Of course I'm you; of course I'm using my own style; close the nile/denile
roasting bile; coast to coast we sea no nile; frozen aisles; taste and style

I'm armed with uzi's flaring; Batista bomb; feel that kon? a weine
I'm the scene king; I'm the Byzantine king; the glistening ring

I'm the order of phoenix; the order of a genius; the order of the simpleton
I'm Isaac newton science student; rhyme prudent; I'm a genius

quarter of a million brackets; two times the racket.?#TIRED?
NOW I"M GOING OFF WITH UZI'S FLARING: BATISTA BOMB STYLE!

I'm the AUTHOR OF RHYMING: THE ENZYME OF TIMING
THE OCEAN CURRENT: THE MOSES BURNING: THE OCEANS FLARING

I'm TIMES NEW RAOMAN CAPITAL; THE RAP BATTLE#CANCELSHOW
MATIC HOPE: MATIC CLOSE: You'RE BOMBING EVERYTHING LIKE CATHOLIC CONFESSION

MAYBE I"M TOO MUCH FOR THE BOY

I have your girl, sixteen; uzi flaring; dog matic; dog tactic
IMAGINE THAT SHIT LATER BOZO: I'm AGAINST AJ THE MENACE

I'm two times to medulla you are; frozen website
Cobra neck slice; the hold of dead mice; the frozen pestilence of adrenaline and endocrine

I'm chain raps; the abrasion of raps; spray on your back
The ocean current; the ocean burning; the uzi flaring#NINEMILLIMETERULE #BROKEN

I'm in a position to cobra snap; vocal rap; lotion rap
Cobra snap; lotion w(r)ap; you could 'sea my lines' in that magazine you wrote of SCARLET JOHANSON #HANNAHMONTANA

[Sinacog]

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

SWAG AND FLOW

I laugh with silly raps, I got 'money on this cat' when this pussy cat let's the milli zap
This is the web, but I'll hit you with silly CAPS, I'll 'book this faggot in the face' then we'll call it EVEN in war - it's Odyssey the /Iliad!
My name is Andrew, but I'll light the Tommy! I'll 'POP you with the Mag' and fight your mami'!
This Mexican will catch a righteous homi/! And when I grab my pen and notebook, I'll have you 'see the light with darkness' like Light Yagami!
I'll kill you with the book of life, I have abrasive notes! I'm brilliant, while you're so dumb/ I'll kill you with laymen quotes!
I'm a christian, I pray in oath! The 'Holy Ghost will make you ghost' I have faith in hope!
I'm a ZING! My power will rise! I'll have you 'run for the hills' like the prophet Moses - you're amounting (a mountain) to die!
I'll have sex with your girl, loud with a cry! I have a 'ton of respect' and I'll take every ounce of your pride!
I'll fuck your girl, silent in bed! Forget matics, using pencils as blades is how I get violent with lead!
I'm righteous as threat! I'll have your 'crew dropping like flys' for trying to be fly on the web!
I'm a dope writer, I don't pride fakers! I'm a pacifist that spits venemous, a cried quaker!
My snake's flame will turn you to nine vapors! My 'laser will kill your blade' that's a LIGHTSABER!
I'm pleasing with nirvana! I'm a demi-god, eating a lasagna and pleasing with your moma!
I'm deeming as a problem! The blade hook will have you 'swimming with the fishes' until you're EATEN BY PIRANHAS!
I rock with raps, I assault the mics! I got blades and guns, and I'll revolt with spikes!
My salt is pride! I'm a racist mexican, I'll 'grab a blade and cut white' like Walter White!

[Sinacog]

My "guns will applaud you" when I'm 'makin' arms clap'! Malone's like a "fat bitches booty" this 'bum aint a hard ass'!
Raise the bar, Match? I don't 'question marks, period' -- he'll 'dash when I make Sen tense' like a 'Language Arts class'!
My riders will be shootin'! Cock back and hit em'! "Pop caps? You're trippin'!" Sumaru 'might as well be shroomin'!
This biter still be losin'! But "Sen, dog'... to 'be real', you'll see 'mugs' spinnin'" like witnessing a 'cypress hill reunion'!
If I don't slash ya throat, the gun is firin'! Leavin' Matches smoked... when the matics blow, this fucker's silent!
If Evil's grabbin' toast and buckin' iron! Then I'm "droppin' Matches faster" than DiCapprio in Shutter Island!
I've "kicked flips on boards" longer than Rod-nay Mullen! Ignite butane, I spew flames but the God aint Vulcan!
Don't ask about the broads A's pullin'! Cause "the kid'll be in ya hoe, Malone too" like he's 'Macaulay Culkin'!
If I "take a stab at em'" he'll get 'cut with a ginsu'! VIBE'll open XXL magazines... without 'subscriptions/issues'!
You've got the 'muscle to rip who'?! If you put "Neil in front of a God, I'll make em' prey" like 'Muslims and Hindus'!
Stop fuckin' around, pussy... Match is cock blockin'! Neil "knows what time it is" like he 'had a watch on em'!
PHAX'll drop logic! But for "Malone to make a good point?" ...he'd definitely need a 'pass from John Stockton'!
The real deal? I'm "pulling your card out" and 'deckin' you in the face'! Won't you bust with a twenty two anyway?
This vet is losin' today! Grip on gats? Pfft when I put my "clique on Match"... we're down to 'set a funeral date'!
You "diss playin' true lies" no Tom Arnold acts! Pop off with mac's? Ya guns 'jammin' like Bob Marley tracks!
Drop bars on wax? Heh... If we saw "/\/\/\/\ anywhere on the charts" ...it was after another stock market crash!

[Sinacog]

I'm killing syllables; MULTI- SYLLABLES LIKE WRITING MONO SYLLABLES
COast is visible, DROP A BODY KAMAKAZIE NAGASAKI..you are nothing..
I am invisible..invincible.. I CARRIED THE TORCH TO THE AMERICAN FLAG
american faggot.. saying tangnets.. killing fire breathing dragons in drag
I am the abdomainble verse; killing dragons.. eating dragons..drinking semon
I am dreaming.. cut the demons.. cut the demons.. cut the demons.. like thier semon..
I am the master of syllables; a SLOPPY JOE is eaten for lunch
A MC is eaten for lunch.. I'm a hot pocket pizza kid.. sea the ZITS
I ate pizza as a kid.. including EMCEE's.. SEDUCING THE SHIEK
BRUISING THE LEAGUE.. the comatose ghost of this shit.. slashing ghost ships
BASHING NOSE TIPS.. a boxer who can't be fucked with.. a fucking machine
KILLGIN regimes.. I killed so many wack emcee's with a machine heart.. I AM SMART
I killed the leagues.. battled dental giants.. pretzel riots
REMEMBER MY NAME.. it's AJ THE MENACE.. *CRACKS DENTAL* GO SEE THE DENTIST
I am a menace.. with penace.. chopped a arota to bits.. I'm a smithereen
BYZATINE(BUSY TEEN) eating dominos pizza. the domino effect.. YOSHIMITSU TO YOUR NECK
BRUISING THE TECH.. abusing the tech.. making NY CRY
I am the dutch master.. fucking blaster.. fucking laughing at ZAZOO'S PRIDE
I'm the lion king.. byzatine giant killing giais.. I'm a pariah..
I'm a messiah.. I CROSSED JESUS CHRIST BEFORE I WAS CRUFIED and won the methodical battle.
STOPPING THE ADULT.. jesus chirst named me solomon grundy.. swallow ship sun screen
BOTTLED a tech in a fucking jar.. I AM TAR. than watched it automatic spin
I DID THE GENOCIDE THE GUNS.. when I challegned a ALCAPONE to a boxing match
you can't box with god.. i slaughter facade's in the ocean of god
I am the nano second writer.. CYPHER VIPER.. in the night's urn
I COMPLETED THE CHUNIN EXAMS by killing bruce lee demands
I gave bruce lee the hands like kakarot.. I am lancelot
PAKISTAN loves my bombs.. they ask me to BON VOYAGE ALL THE TIME
I SWALLOW DIVINE SPIRITS in the shrine.. I'm the holy spirit of devils
SEAING THE REVEL.. delivering metal.. killing gepetto
I'm soul calibur.. bolt challenger.. the nina spitter
I'm killing dogs/dawgs and cats/ cats it's raining/reigning cats/cats/ and dogs/dawgs like helicipters
I'm a dinosaur who hasn't been born yet. the sword flex..
KILLING VODOO SPIRITS IN THE SWORD NECK.. HORDE FLEX
The nine milimetter uzi.. SPRAYING DIVINE ELEMENTS
SHRINE INTELLIGENCE..INSECT INTELLIGENCE KILLING DEMON INTELLIGENCE
I am SCREAM from the movie of hot woman.. swallowed their corpse
I am the lord.. follow the sword.. calling the hordes.. so they can be swallowed by swords
THE PHENOMENEM killing everything in sight.. I HAVE BEAUTIFUL MIGHT
SUITABLE GIANT FROM THE BRUTE OF PAPYRUS KILLING PARIAHS
I am the messiah.. killing giants.. leaving them on cot beds
SNOT RED FROM GETTING NOSE BLEEDS FROM MY Girl christina(SHe's a woman)
FUCKED HER DROOPING.. cut her uterus than sucked her fucking tits
Momunmental the giant from the bible and killed a disciple with fucking techs
I'm the pariah/messiah killing jesus christ.. teaching him lessons.. with the smif n wessun
I am a legend.. with a fiber diet.. a fucking giant like goliath
A VIPER and a sword.. I SLUNG A SLINGSHOT AT DAVID before he wrote psalms(WIKI)
I am jobs betraying god..than killing yahweh infront of ZEUS AND RA
The nether legends.. beating necromancers to pieces.. I AM DISEASES
I am the provent.. PRO VENTION OF WACK EMCEES IN BLASPHEMNY
For I killed everything when I FUCKED CHRISTINA and created AIDS< CANCER< COVID
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OCEANS BLADE --

Demonic sharp serpent's tongue; birth a lung; just to stab it with a blade
My wrath will be a flame; blast a masquerade; the phantom in the rays
Lavish with a plague; send a plague from my mouth to Egypt and Heaven
I see through a reverend; leave em' in deficits; this is my evening of rhetoric
Stabbed a priest; and leaved him beheaded wit'; my claws slashing embellishments
I'm a demon; you're a sex slave; my claws are slashing your fellowship; to brandish a fellowship
I have the mark of the devil; 666; sickest wit'; harbor death in my sword
My father is the lord; I spit water; it'll swallow your accord
I'm a devil and demon; I'll have your fellowship screaming; in more than one way
I'm a seer; I admire the wood of Noah's Ark; we could come in pairs
I'm a demon; speaking in tongues; a serpent; breathing your lungs
I'm a spanish demon; I'm breaching the sun; teaching the sun
I am a demon; I taught the devil; everything he knows; our fate will dwell
Love and hate excelled; when we spoke in tongues; and tongue kissed; we created hell
I'm faith is well; with great wisdom; you'll discern your wealth
For my name is in the book of life; and I know Heaven will never burn in hell
Demon swordsman, teeth remorseless; feed the horsemen seethed endorphins
Greet the horsemen of the apocalypse; noxious spit; toxic hit
Locksmith kit; ponder the apocalypse with communists and prophets
Talking with the jargon, my light is conquering the darkness
Pondering a prophet; talk conglomerate noxious spits with god complex
Sought a apocalypse under the apocalypse; apocalyptic warfare
Sought the glock clips; pondered the blade before the bullet; I pulled it
Duel wit'; foolishness in Medusa's eyes; her snakes devoured her whole
Devoured a soul; the solstice of winter carries the proudest of tolls
Scour the bold; devour a plague of ghosts before they scare as ghouls
Heir and fool; I inherited the fire to hell's throne with a blaring rule
Demon prince; semen drips from my penis tip; lesbian twins
A melody of sex; had sex with Aphrodite on the night we had met
Hide in her wet; subside in her wet pussy; lick and slide in her wet
I reside in a dreamt; of two animals of Noah's Ark with glowing hearts
For it is with snakes, scorpions, and foxes we had the ocean part..
Ariskima; abyssal in strength and knowledge; half water; half fire; laugh choir
Water droplets seep from his cheeks; he's a aqua son for the almighty God; shiek with technique
Petting the sheep in the pasture; while Jesus Christ cries tears of joy for Billy Goat Gruff
Silky coat snuff, silky coat snuff; silly stone sun; fire at the hellish stars; with water break
Somber name; Andrew Flores; flourish as flores; with naive and flourishment
Sirens are nourishment; drinking their water droplets; somber knowledge
Apocalypse driven iccubus; icarus wings flap nigh, flap twice; flap once, flap thrice
flap silently, flap ferociously, flap a second time; beckon light
Water droplets fall from my cheeks; I'm the son Icarus
The Sky God Andrew; paints blueish hues with a evil smile; and sinister laugh
Take a sinister bath; a livable fast; having a sinister laugh as a sinner of wrath
Pinnacle staff; Ariskima of hope and freedom; hope with demons
I have the rope of Jesus; Satyr of light; harp of the light
Somber at night, singing songs of light; fond of light
I am night, I awoke the dawn of light; on a mourning day
My fluffy puffy cloud provoked the wonder awake; asunder as snake
Sun of a snake; funneling grace through the sun as a snake
Funneling grace; slithering snake; sinful as plagues
I am a water droplet; socrates and aristotle know of me; soak in grief
Known as thief; I have hopes and dreams; in the Hosea sea
She water droplets in the Hosea Sea; provoking me
Slithered and glistened' in the ocean sea; soaked in greed
I'm ocean seas; ropes and trees; abra cadabra; I'm ocean seas
I shed water droplets; fear is voice; revered in choice
Hear my voice; sincere as boy; seer with choice
I'm the Ariskima; the sky god Andrew; the bluest hue
Cute as mute; I have the same knowledge that Judas knew
I have the soul and essence of a star in the night
I am the sun's best friend; the star of the night
Charm of the light; I am a moon far in the night
I am the hope that is far in the white
I am a star and sun, moon of hope; far in the night
Darkness in the light; I am the white far in the light
I am a poet of grace and ocean; stay devoted
Say a notion to provoke the grace of ocean; the rain of oceans
I cry the rain of oceans; crying as a seer of choice
For I know as I am a water droplet; I can cry tears of joy
Seeds of birth, recollect the earth; hell's spawns diminish into water and cloud
My wonders are vow, the sun will be out; I am a lion with the hunt of a mouse
Punishing gluttonous cows; rummage a house for food from a blizzard
I'm choosing my sister; Jinx; profused as a minister; the tune of a sinner
Summer ends, and winter starts; I love my family with sin and hearts
A grin will star; this is the beginning of the end; sin will be my friend
I slither hunger pains into hell; to escape gluttony for serpents
Asunder will be perfect; I'm rummaging as serpent; under the moonlight
The light that God created will soon be bright; for it had not yet shined
Now, with my prophetic vision; it shimmers as shrine
My goodness diminished a bind; I start with sin; but finished with kind
Sin is benign; I'm sinister serpent; with the gift of a rhyme
My wisdom mimic a mine; I'm a demon with a Spanish tounge
My cold heart vanish suns; I'm a serpent devouring Spanish suns
My serpents tounge had Atlantis sung; I banish fish to the shores
I wish on a shore; and pray to the fish that finished their war
My sin is a war; I'm a demon; I shoot bows and arrows at horsemen on horseback
I play with pokemon; sleep with a Snorlax; Jigglypuff sings me to sleep on the doormat (home sweet home)
I'm a Djinn that slept with Jesus Christ; molested him and taught him tounges
After; he sought the sun; but couldn't match Hosea; that taught the suns
I'm a lavish prince; you can sleep with me for a handsome price; be careful
For I sleep on a water bed in the lairs gloom; with demons and angels I share room
I write in the heart of night; a star that shines on the black of night
I am the wrath of plight; I am darkness laughing at the laugh of light
I battle plight in a sundress; the sun's set; I have a good feeling; the sun's wet
'Aqua sun, oh Aqua sun please fill me with water splashes from a Aqua sun'
For I am a water sun; of the almighty devil; a aqua sun for the water
I drink sparkling water in a spring and river; then cry tears of joy in a ocean
I swim the seven seas of holy ocean; hold the ocean in wet palms
I write water psalms; for the aqua sun will cry tears of joy for revered as poise
Hear the noise of wet sex and tongue kissing; pray with fun wishes
'This Aqua sun, oh This Aqua Sun' the watery sun kisses; the fun fishes
A Fish's Ascension; the water of tears for life are held in soul
I felt the cold of winter; as a seldom cold sinner; relish cold blizzards
Hellish cold winters; seldom sold winters; held as cold sinner
Felt the cold winter of a snowflake; brush on my nose
My tongue is reposed; the aqua sun creates a snow angel
Glowed halo; sang as a serpent with bold Angels
Told fables and parables to snow angels; during a winter blizzard
Assist my sister; tongue kissed her; and wished as sister
A liquid sinner; holding liquid swords with wishing force
Diminish lords; a fish accord; liquid sword; sinister lord
My synchronicity ceased feathers; and made Angels gleam better
For I am a aqua sun; a fish; that travels the sea's desert

DEVIL KING

I'm a ruroni kenshin fan, with the sidekick alphonse elric; on the lyric
we have a spirit of solstice lyric, white winter flows, christ blizzard glow
my winter snow sins on the ways of demons from jesus christ
we see the light, we are the flow that aroused the tree of life
see the night, a star in the sky, ask yourself why
ask yourself, why its there, whats its purpose, is it worth it
is it worthless, im swimming serpent with a purpose
my gleam is worth it, with the purpose to glow for clouds and light
i arouse the night, devouring plight with magical cloud spectar
i arouse nectar, i sound better than solomon's song, i swallowed a song
follow a song, water is swan, calling my mom for water from psalms
calling my song from the mouth of a demon, its screaming
gleam from the holy spirit solstice lyrics holding seer kids
fold a seer kid, devilish demon, grab the sword of metal with jesus
gleam from my mouth, stopped the white clouds from turning gray
burning grace, burn your faith, for my fate comes first
i burn for passion, discern your ration, learning passion
a serpent that never turned to dragon, with burning passion
discerning dragons, firm molasses, yet envious at heart
my melody is harp, it is as light as my conscious is sharo
swallow a harp, my throat harbored the harps song
hearts song, the purity of solomons song will become hearts psalm
i sing along to disney tales, i have tales of my own, devil king
metal sings, as i stab the devil, and become devil king
I am relinquishing guards with en garde and martyr strikes..
HARBOR LIGhjt in the beginning of time.. swine fly to swine flu..
I knew when it was time to sea the light before darkness makes..
EMBARK on traits..I am lame..part the ocean with rip apart..
I am smart.. a genie of wrap..seaing the sand..
DESTROYING the sands of time.. wrap with lines..
I am the chamber of seclusion..you are a illusion..
rare retribution.. conclusion..hypotheosis..my conclusion came before hypotheosis..
OBNOXIOUS TWIST.. the air//heir of the throne..coming home..
Son of stone.. the begginning of time.. and space..i'm erased..
For I've seen black demons conjure harboring traits..
When i put them on the beam like a fucking gullotine..
I am serene..the serene sun made of fiber glass.
I am wrath..commited suicide on stone then stabbed your heart..

I am an Angel, precious from above, with a golden halo
I Love The God Of Israel, as he's my soul in solstice, keeping my heart controlled and able
I am bold and sacred, ancient in heaven's time, turning water to blood
I am the potter with gloves, holding nothing back when I'm offering love
I fly across with a dove, through iridescent skies, crucifix in my hand
Making people repent for their sins, no-one will transfix my demand
I exist for the chance, to help the earth as it rotates on God's axis
My work goes beyond passion, for I was there when The Lord dawned dragons
My wings expand with the color of white, no-one will stumble my might
For it is the sound of another's delight, that has God cometh with light
I am the sun in the night, casting away fire and brimstone
I am as pious as the known, until the trail of this globe
God has plans for all in hand, I will assure that through all the land
For I walk through the Valley of Death, as a shadowed man, for the beauty of the act of man
I create miracles, God's people have seen me give sight to the blind
I am righteous with time, serving God's light in divine
Satan serves hostility toward's The Lord Our Creator, as he goes into battle with a horde of his nature
I grab the sword that I savored, and as I'm flying slay a demon, with the force of a savior
This is Armageddon, the war is casted, alarming heaven
I never rest as God's heart and weapon, to verse Satan, and disarm his henchman
The seventh seal is opened, The four horsemen assist in The Apocalypse
Angels yell 'God will forever be omniscient', not a demon is missed through my Oculus
Angels soar through the skies, biblical beasts are unleashed to make a roar and a cry
Good vs. Evil, is a course that's arrived, for this is when opposite forces collide
God's light beckons throughout the earth, God's might then shakes the ground and dirt
People of the world repent on the grounds of church, for with God, they finally have found their worth
Satan has sought to retreat, rebuke's are said by me on his defeat
Heaven and earth are followed by glee, for they have conquered with peace
I am an Angel, serving for God on the earth, well prompted
Yet with all the vast war displayed, I might just turn to darkness.....

The Tigris River flow, every line delivers prose
Wisest king since Solomon, divine - and quick I rose
A stoic of colossal stature, complete - with every godly pattern
I'm what Sphinx's call a master, with every thought that's plastered
I command the sea's to form tornadoes of water, for my exact kingdom is favored and conquered
The earth has cradled a monster, half devil - half angel that's sovereign.
I'm the fable that's somber, written as an epic tale by Homer himself
I am the poet of self, that is historically known for his wealth
I've shown it in health, to be the greatest person to ever live
Moving mountains with my psychic gift, to establish the world's design exists
I am righteous with every cast of the sun, holding the planet as one
I have vanished and made every wrath that has come, even held the earth steady - till' the rapture was done
Nothing escapes my 3rd eye, as it scopes for death and bludgeoned
I have the earth's timeline - etched in numbers - and the future kept in slumber.
I am the demi-god of the 9th dimension, coming from Heaven's gates
Everyone is in peace, with their every faith.

Foundation; archipelago; dinosaur inhabitance with flying birds
I am first, the Angel and demon; accord of Jesus - Osiris's first
The phoenix, bird of prey, with burning grace; Heaven's son
The higher echelon, diminishing evil; burning the seven suns
The future is held by I; Andrew - a christian of good moral
For the person that was born, was free of sin; God's child
I am a good soul, making evil people good souls
For every bad person that died; were left; good ghosts
I am an Angel, free of sin; battling evil spirits and deities
For I remember the crucifixion; that made Jesus King
I am a saint, doing good deeds with blessed grace
For I am a disciple, and everything I've learned from Jesus; has been a lesson made
I am Andrew, a good person; a poet of freedom and cleanliness
I have Christmas cherished, for winter is the season of endlessness
I am Alabaster stone, I put hell's fire out in a water lake
I am a good christian, devouring snakes