Sinacog vs. Sini~Swag & Flow

[Lindel]

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!

I'm putting together Gran Torino schemes, passed casino schemes with the fancy zebra steez//
Animals in the zing! I'm popping poptarts at this toaster strudel head; trying to get the bread//
Beretta squeeze, vendetta ease; corporal punisher; so so-- punish what? Whores and animals//
Pouring danimals; I'm Alexander the Great with the pen'; killing everyone in the pen//
I'm zen, a unstoppable force with minotaur horns killing devils by the plummeting sun//
I am the one; ending cyclone cycles of insane psychos; pit stain i spit rain cycles//
I'm ending your visa;; you're gonna pay! ascending from shiek cuts like angels and demons//
Beretta a heathen; I'm killing angels and demons with halo is screaming and paveflow demeaning/
Call me Yoda the way i use the force to crash starships; bar whip and car pits with martians//
I'm unstoppable with the pen'; so unstoppable and impossible; i spent 300 zillion years in the pen'//
I end the win(d); eat paper and delete vapors with insane tapeworms with the pen''//
rape germs with the pen''; i end schemes with multis and ascend dreams with trolling//
Cigarette burn on a bitch; nicotone germ on the dick; blitzscreen permanent sink; with jynx/
I'm the most dangerous pen' in the game; end game and spit rain; it's cocaine//
It's okay, to battle me; and feel depressed; i conceal the weapon with peeled agression//
Guerilla/Gorilla; warefare; i'm the sea monkey in the brews; you lose; kukazoo; caboose!
I shot tapeworms with insane germs; and end treaties with blitzscreen//

[Lindel]

Thief in the night fangs in your jugular
Bleeding you dry I live in a glass house
Throwing Meteorites
Appeased the gods in a previous life
And I slice the throat of Sweeney Todd
For get my piece of the pie
I'm the angel of death
Outpacing olympic swimmers
Wit the titanics anchors chained to my legs
All without breaking a sweat
From the underground
And I'm craving the taste of your flesh
Like the day of the dead
Here for gaining respect
Enforce the laws of gravity
And draw the sword of Democles
To the nape of your neck
Communist Marxist
Sharpshooter locked on my target
I was breast feed cancer and bottles of Arsenic
Blind swordsman wandering darkness
I'll drop the queen's severed head in the offering basket
I'm eating outta coffins and caskets
And everyone in my field of vision
Just crops to the harvest
I'm a hell-born Seraphim
Four faces with torned feather wings
Spawning forth the four Nephilim
Burying peace pipes
Diggin up the hatchet
Deepthroat my dick till it singes in your stomach acid
We unattractive ferocious creatures
I got master degree burns
After a heatstroke of genius
Rush the doors from dusk till dawn
My entrourage plot on top of Scotland yard
Cause we above the law
Withstand the force of a juggernaut
We're the receipe for disaster
And the beats cooking up a storm
All powerful being during hours of sleeping
I levitate between the ground and the ceiling
Advance lifeform found in my semen
Haven't started to rap yet this is
Just the sound of my breathing
A mental plane like Eynola Gay
I'm slashing open throats of backstabbers
Wit my shoulder blade
Step off the planet it would float away
Tormented by growing pains
Of my ever evolving brain
I sever ties wit heaven skies
And wage wars that makes Armaggedon
Resemble a training exercise
Third eye blessed with second sight
A centerbite I've survived the new mexico desert testing sites
If I do start to smoke weed I'll take two tokes
And won't breathe after a whole week and OD
Battling me you wont get cold feet
The meer thought of facing Possessed
Will freeze the fluid in both knees
Product of a Warlock and a Witch knock you for six
Piledrive you down a bottomless pit
Push my luck over the top of a cliff
I don't bite the hand that feeds me
I chew it off at the wrist
I forge a sword from a thundabolt
And I'll rub in salt into bullet wounds
Just to the make the slug disolve

vs.

Smif N WESSUN packing lessons with seethed agression
Pizza lemon squeeze intestines with sleazy weapons
I'm open from the gashes and slashes i've done
We'll you're none, not one/1; I'm one and number one!
I'm coming at you with hatchets and ratchets; catastrophes
Blasphemy to the third degree; burning pee
I take shits all over the board; like swimming pools/pulls
Kazuya with the pen'; you're overrated weasel with the pen'//
I'm the coming of the rapture; disaster for masters
the plummeting of satan with raptors and land crashers
I'm the nothing from the beam of a gullotine
GUNK phillistine; with byzatine and hard-core nicotine
While you're still listerine with the easy kings
While I'm the rageous oceans with the d-su-teene
I'm coming at you full throttle breaking beer bottles
Cheer novels! Pizza duels with blitscreen seer cobblestone
I'm the nazi german killing it's enemies and friends
AND WHEN I'm re-born in HELL I'll do it again!

[Lindel]

Ask the Vatican is wack a Sin,



The panics in when I grab a pen, it's flame is red hot n' we've nvr been peers
You'd need Anakin to Man again plus the Aim of Deadshot when the Legend appears
In lamens im too Fly, insane w/ the moves guy, faster than Rain in a Blue Sky
I'd play Five Finger Roullete with the Blade of Battousai after a Table of Moonshine
There's no Revival, Im the only Rival. my techs move in haste n' by stealth
Fucka Broken Idol, I wrote da Bible after Coke & Five Pills then Excommunicated myself
Hwoarang w/ the Combos is a Savage beast, grabbin heat the blows kill n' wreck 'em
Shots twanggg w/ the Longbows. Kazama Beast with jagged teeth... no Jin in Tekken
You a Bottom Leech, don't gotta preach, anything I utter is a Handsome line
I'd rock Apollo's reach.. plus If I'm on a Beach it's Covered with the Sands of Time
I'll blaze shit then off a Bang, I'm Raiden & Bomberman maiming with modern hands
the hatred of Hollohan plus the Blades in Kitanas Fans couldn't Graze skin to Scar this man

Face it.. you've not a chance.

vs.

Stopping the blood flowing through your veins; glucose reign/rains
Sucrose chain; maneavur through pain; with insane brain maneveur
I was born in HELL, a hellspawn that never fell from GOD
Shell facade; on my oppoenent is my component to kill them all
I'm the flower power pistil/pistol.. chisel bone from rock like doves
I'm above the magic rugs and magic from tragic sadness; but I'm Blackish
tote automatics with growing spastic undertaking; I AM AWAKENING
BLAM; the patriatch; I understand the cable bid; but I am the patron' kid
I'm killing the game..

[Lindel]

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.

I'M AIMING WITH KNIVES AND SWORDS: THE RAGE OF VULCAN RAGE: SOAKED IN RAGE: SOAKED IN PAIN/
ROPE AND CHAIN; THE HOPE IS PLANE; I'LL DRIVE PLANES THROUGH THE ASTRAL PLANE; AND CAUSE 911/

I'M THE ATOMIC BOMB SURGEON; THE BOMB SURGEON; THE LUSTFUL DEMON SCREAMING LEGIONS/
I'M SEAING DEVIL'S AND DEMONS; THE LEVEL OF SCREAMING WAS BEAMING FOR THE WINTER SEASON/

I'M HIGHER THAN MOST CATS; THE SLY OF A WHIPLASH; WAS THE SIGN THAT THE PLANE CRASHED/
MENTAL HOLOCAUST; DENTAL OF A FLOSS; I'M CLEANER WITH THE SCIMITAR RAP; THAN MUMMIES IN EGYPTIAN LAND/

I'M THE SEMINAL CAPTAIN; THE RAPPING OF EVERLASTING SLASHING OF DASHING AND RAPPING/
CATAPAULT DEMONS OVER THE WICKED CASTLE WALL; I BATTLED A DRAGON IN THE BATTLE HALL/

MOMENT OF TIME; ECHELON OF A EON; THE METAL BOMB SCREAMED FROM THE PEON/
HEATHEN FROM THE TWIST OF THE WORLD; I SPEWED BLUE PESTILENCE AT RED BLOOD/

WICCANS AND WARLOCKS; WIZARD'S AND WITCHES; SINISTER MISSIONS FROM CLIPS OF A PISTON/
THE SCHISM OF WISDOM; WAS THE MINUTE OF SYSTEM; I'LL GIVE A PEN PTSD; THE INK WAS PERMANENT; GERMS AND SIN/

I'M THE MAKER OF HEAVEN; THE MAKER OF LIGHT; I'M THE SCHISM WISDOM; ALGORITHM/
SALVAGE DICTION; SHOOT THE PISTON; SHOOT THE PISTON; THE WATER IS DIVINE/

I'M THE EARTH AND UNIVERSE; THE CUNIEFORM OF DICTION; THE RELGIOUS CRUCIFIXTION; THE JEWISH DICTION/
MALNUTRITION THE CURRCILUM OF WISDOM SCHISM; THE LOBOTOMY OF THE HEART OF RAP; WAS A HEART ATTACK/

I'M THE ALGORITHM OF RAP; THE SCHISM OF RAP; THE SALVAGE DICTION OF RAP; THE MALNUTRITION OF RAP/
I 'CUT THE CORD' PISTONS WITH A BLUDGONED SWORD; BLOODY WAR WAS THE SCHISM FROM A HUNDRED SWORDS/

I'M THE CUT FROM THE SHROUD OF TURIN; BURNING GERMAN LUGAR MANEAVEURS; THE PLANET ATTACK/
GRANITE ATTACK; I'LL TAKE THE WORLD FOR GRANITE/GRANTED; WHEN TORTURE IS THE METHOD FOR THE CERVIX ATTENTION/

~
MACHINE GUN RAP; THE SERENE SUN ZAP: I'm the MACHINE GUNNER SPITTER FROM SERENE SUN SHIMMER//
It's a PIZZA SLICE; IT'S A PIECE OF PIE; YET WHEN I GO AGAINST A WACK EMCEE? IT'S EASY AS CAKE//

I'm the authority of rhyming; I CONJURE BLACK PATHOS AND ETHOS; FOR GRIM WRITING FROM THE SHRINE OF CHRIST/
DIVINE AS CHRIST: COME INSIDE THE SISTINE CHAPEL: I HAVE A WHITE DIAMOND MACHINE GUN THAT'LL GLEAM THE LIGHT WITH BULLETS OF THE EVENING NIGHT//

I'm the conjure of BLACK MAGIC: ATTACK HABITS WITH BRANDISH CUTS: SANSKRIT DOVE/
I ORDERED A PIZZA FOR 9.95; than ATE A SLICE; EASY AS A PIZZA SLICE; FROM THE GRANDEUR OF EASY RHYMES//

I'm the SADISTIC SPITTER: RHYME MACHINE GUN RAPS; POISED SHOTGUNS THROUGH THE SPLEEN OF A REGIME/
I ORDRED TWIN COBRAS: GOT TWIN SERPENTS; WAS IT A MAN OR A SERPENT; ASK THE METHODICAL KILL FROM A TERROIST PLAGUE//

I'm the MOMENT OF TIME: THE CONJURING OF BLACK MAGIC: ATTACK WACK RAPPERS WITH WACK SALVAGE/
COURT ORDER DENOMINATIONS WITH WACK RAPPERS: I HAVE A GOLDEN KEY THAT'LL SEND THEM BEHIND IRON BARS//

The MOMENT OF TIME WHEN THE CONJURING OF BLACK MAGIC WAS THE ORDER OF LINES: THE MORTAR OF RHYMES/
I BEND 'THE FABRIC OF TIME' WITH THE AVERAGE OF RHYMES: IT'S THE PUNCHLINES THAT HAVE RAPID EFFECT; ATTACKING YOUR NECK//

I WAS BORN FROM THE MISCHEVEOUS SUN BLOCK OF RHYMES: MOONSOON RAP: TAIL THE SUN WITH BIJUU BOMBS//
I'm THE HEBREW SONG THAT KILLED THE SINEW CLOG; FOR WHEN I WAS BORN I WAS SENT TO NINEVEH WITH BREAD FOR DINNER SON//

I WAS BORN FROM THE SEAS OF TIME: BRANDISH CUTS: AVERAGE SONS BESIDE A SHRINE OF CHRIST/
PROPHETS FROM THE GOLDEN FAUX AND LORE: TALKED TO THOR THAN SETTLED THE SCORE WITH CHRIST WITH METAL SWORDS//

I'm the SON OF RHYMES: THE SON OF RHYMES: I ORDERED THE ORDER OF THE PHOENIX WITH GENIUS AND BEAMING//
I 'CUT CLOTH' LIKE THE SHROUD TURIN WITH GERMAN SWORDS FOR THE BIRTH OF WAR; A SKIRT WAS WORN FROM THE BURN OF WAR//

I'm the conniving clever fox; the intricate sun kiss star kiss; I ORDERED THE ORDER 66; and got 666; the devil's advocate/
I'M GEPETTO BRANDISH WHIP; THE DEVIL'S WORSHIP ME: I SEA THE LIGHT; I WAS WORSHIPPED BY A RED HOMOSAPIEN WITH CONNOTATION//

[Lindel]

The sky didn't load today. I stared straight at the screen
as binary code fell where the rain should of been.
It simulated a series of sums in substantial
chains of repeating numbers and fractals.
Hundreds of calculations began their descent
as I studied their patterns to exact what they meant.
The mathematical medley spread further afield
until every last geometric of Second World was revealed!
I searched my surreal surrounding amazed to discover
that this perfect ideal had been painted by numbers!
Every shape had a structural plan at it's basis
that made up the sum of a mathematical matrix.
These enigmatic equations were behind all that I saw
- the statutory basics of what had caused them to form.
This ordered conformity proved hard to resist
as I was sure there was more to it, so I started to think!
How did every part of this simulation work to a mandate
yet remain so largely in-sync with it's virtual landscape?
Second World was a man-made augmented reality
that was perfectly translated from a numerical tapestry.
Was there a connection I hadn't seen that was hidden as well?
I sensed that there had to be, so I continued to delve!
These algorithms all held predefined symmetries
from the patterned ridges on shells to the changing tides of the sea.
Even the spiralling sequence pine cones happened to have
- it was like they'd all speak the universal language of math!
These fractal-like patterns were a product of automation
manufactured en masse so they were functioning verbatim.
I studied the equations and how they related to each other
both the number of the nature, and the nature of the numbers.
Fascinated to uncover the building blocks of this digital zone
- was there a way I could adjust it, to the one we physically know?
I clicked to look closer, compare and contrast,
thinking this over as my avatar searched everywhere on the map.
It became fairly apparent in the use of this fresh search
that both worlds shared an elaborate numeral network!
I continued it a step further, looking at the characteristics
in the movement and tenure of our planetary systems.
They all have an elliptical structure they have to keep
it's a mathematical synergy that's governed by gravity.
The circumference they travel being exactly the same
is yet another example seen of these factors at play.
The galaxy's made up of constants and certainties
with math at the base of the logical world we see!
Once that anomaly first appeared for me to establish the fact
I knew the one universally spoken language was math!
Things didn't happen by chance, there was a method pertained
and the more I carried on asking, the more questions I raised.
Had the universe "invented" this matrix the day it first formed
or had we developed it later, to explain what we saw?
Did we make up the formula as a tool to depict with
or was this nature performing as it would do since existence?
The true coefficient is we still haven't answered its secret
but i'm damn sure it inhibits a mathematical sequence...

VS

In a duel of wits and cleverness, I climbed Mount Everest
Feathered Kid with intelligence to find nephelim with negliegence
I am Sinacog aka Sini; I am witty with intelligence; a God like Kratos
Burn toast with roast; I am a devil; a chinese devil with a halo
I have never been beaten; from Jim Glockz to Dante Aligheri
Fond with a parlor trick; starter kit at 13 with a martyr's clique/click
I am insect intellgence battling demon intelligence; it's negligent and navity
Cavities are pulled with depravity; amnesty
Battle genes with calvary; animal genes/jeans with animal battle scenes
I am the most clever person(PER SIN) in history; creatign mysteries
hatign history; I've come acrossed warriors who wanted to cross me
I killed them with a sword sharp; orc's lost; orgre's and moss giants tossed
I am a clever ogre' better rover; ending sober emcee's with a lion's jaw
The most intelligent person in exisstence; stay persistent and listen
Rays of sun burns; decaying numbers of experts with tech bursts
One day, a boy who had my name named Sini approaced me
we sparred and darted; a game of go fetch and darts of bows and arrows
Holy Pharoahe; bone and marrow; I am the HOLOCAUST
It's the HOLOCAUSt, when I burned him to a crisp with a fire whip
I am the number one instigator; gator and crocidile with neigbhors
It depends(DEEPNS) if they are strong or weak; when they burn to vapors
I am Andrew James Flores battle scene coy fish killing catfish
Rat wigs, and capture atlas with banquets(BAMQUESTS) and act kid
I am going to kill the HOLY SPIRIT; Psalms is their warrior
Deploy of germs and ancient worms; ancient words and sacred warrior
I am a monster and demon; eating demon; yonder beacon
Eating the skies like pizza pie; greet and HI! like Mount everest! HIGH/HI
I am the king of slaughter; drinking water from SANTA BARBArA
I lead the warriros to HOUSTON where they druid(THREW IT)

[Lindel]

"Thick As Thieves"



They had a routine with both playing a part
one would stand a few feet away from the mark.
The other came up and started blithering nonsense
making way for his partner to pick at their pockets!
The quick-fingered accomplice relieved the owners items
lifting the wallets he commandeered in total silence.
The thieves were both reliant on the other for success
but keep the coast in mind, as the punishment is death!
If they were rumbled the offenders would make light on their feet
and run to their Dickensian den to hide from the police.
It was here they tried out techniques and the items were opened
refining their deceitful ruse as they'd divide what was stolen.
There were tie pins and broaches, tobacco cases and tins,
all acquired in the hope of them one day making it rich.
The places they picked in and plundered for pence
were laden with riches, and more money than sense!
Blue-bloods were the best you could hope to pocket in
because of them revelling in their own incompetence.
Once they'd chose an obvious stooge who's wage looked decent
- a knowing nod and wink was exchanged between them...

The square that day was heaving so they quicken their great strides
while lying in wait to fleece him, hidden in plain sight!
They switch up and change sides, desperate to lay low,
yet inching their way right toward the depths of his waist coat.
Edging a stage closer and with all eyes on the job
there's not a second to waste so they strike on the spot!
Their timings like clockwork - their movement sudden and swift -
and as synchronised as the watch they were looking to lift!
They fluster the stiff just enough to distract him
- one bumping deliberately into him as the other’s distracting.
It’s shoved in his jacket and The Dip leaves unannounced
with his crooked companion left to deal with the crowd…

The easy-touch bounded and raised up an arm
climbing to his feet as he's shouting “Stay where you are!”
The Distraction, playing it calm, did as he said
hesitating to scarper to ensure The Dip was ahead.
“You pitiful wretch, you’ve stolen the watch!”
the victim exemplified as his mouth openly frothed.
“Show me your pockets!”
The distraction had nothing.
but that alone, if they got him, would show he had an accomplice.
“It’s one of His Majesty’s watches!” then pled the deceived
but realising it’s value and profit, The Distraction fled from the scene!
The gentry and regals try to keep up with him
as he heads for his secret bolt-hole to meet with The Dip.
The screams of these rich nobles follow him all of the way
down every street he'd commit to as he sought an escape.
As he nears the corner of Main Street he quickens his sprint -
climbing through the smallest of spaces to give them the slip!
The Distraction signalled The Dip, knocking on the stairs in repeat,
but was instantly distraught when he was nowhere to be seen…

The Distraction tears their retreat up, “I’ll kill him!” he pledged
as the heart he’d wear on his sleeve sinks in his chest.
He thinks for a second as he acknowledges this
- I bet The Dip had heard mention the watch was the King’s!
The dodgy delinquent had dishonoured their code
to prosper by pilfering from one of his own!
He'd took off with the golden watch upon hearing it’s worth
- what d'ya know, you can’t take a thief at his word!
The Distraction’s feelings were hurt as this imposture had cut deep
but he had got what he deserved, there’s no honour amongst thieves!

~

It was EXODIA the monster demon; yonder semon; embellish reason
Selfish demon had sex with all the woman; with bikini's and devilish semon
I am EXODIA, petro sconce; the seto sconce; I am a demon
Bad heathen, with traces of bad semon; I am a creature
Besieger of reason, eating the heathens; selfish horizon
Moon wrap aura; beam shooting through spaceships, rage rips
Caught the eyes of the devil by a eye lash, whip fast
Trim brass to GOLD, and regreatted it, grabbed a spear and raped deer/dear
I am a bad demon, eating woman's pussies, than feeling their ass
ASSESETS to me were spears by drunk jealous cunts, embellished runts
I am the cloaked dagger field, soaked in anguish, talking spanish
Popping champange like cocaine, eating blue/blew rain/reign
I am the abracadabra man; the satanic satan cum rag
Scum bag, genius with a demonic tongue, sought the sun
For once i excuted slifer the sky dragon and the winged dragon of ra with a blade////~
it was great, because i met my father obelisk the tormentor with a grace
A Angel descended and screamed it's ass off, till we turned it's halo ~RED
It was time to duel with him, we saw the sacaphgous where pharhahe was
Sparrow buzz, turned animals to insects we were punching and kicking
LUNCHEONS were wicked, buckets of crickets, locusts were woman,
I stabbed obelisk with a sword, turning his body red with blood
DEAD WAS father, now all i had was bread and water..!~

[Lindel]

ANHILATION DOOMSDAY FREESTYLE --

Monkey sea monkey do.. I'm a apparatus./.burning cabbage.. yearning average..
CHURN THE MASSES.. i killed a matador(MAD A DOOR) when I slammed the door in his face!(SO DISREPECTFUL)>.
I'm coming/cuming with harp songs and jubille sprees/SEA THE ZING SEA THE ZING SEA THE ZING//
I'm the endless horror scene of SAW and freddy vs jason.. THE DEAD WILL BE ADJACENT..
RED will be the basement.. dead is the placement of the dead when death heeds it's call..
I'm ALEXANDER THE GREAT;; salamander in states.. I'm omniscient zing// omniscient zing// omniscient zing!!//
SOLOMON SING SOLOMON SING SOLOMON SING OH' SOLOMON SING> PSLAM TO THE RING..
I'm calculatorx1.. free the sun free the sun free the sun from it's flames so it become the planet of the moon.
PLANET OF DOOM PLANET OF GLOOM.. water and invisible tarantulas hatching god the hatchling raw..
I'm tremendious .. aleggory bounces off me.. so does irony and literary elements..
THE FIERY ELEMENTS OF HORROR besides the elements of terror like the movie TREMORS.
In the december white.. I remember skies.. and end the night/knight with splendid white..

[HR][/HR]MetaSin
October 11th, 2009, 10:21 PM

aye...
some big names popped up lately; You're the one people forget best
taking a backseat to TV just like screens in the headrest
yet Clash said they'd bring out BIG GUNS... as if we'd feel threatened
but Nam was more intimidating under wraps... as a concealed weapon
you single white female'd ya style from '5ill... that shit is is the truth
wantin cats to call U-Sur..
n even Clash knows he was a better addition than you
you'll prolly get ya squad to vote; I always get the nod
in the winner's circle, if you CNN theres always politics involved
this ain't The Wrestler; if he were Rourke, I'd flip the script in here...
he'll still die in amazing fashion...
but that performance won't bring back 'Mix career
all i have to do is wait til he's nervous n lookin weak
enamel crack under pressure- reading his verse is like pulling teeth
You'll spit dope when pigs fly, you only think that ya times due
cuz ya IQ's like 2, and you heard they discovered the swine flew
die namix; you lack progression n skill that you have to bring
always one step forward-two steps back til this feels like The Happening
but offline, he's hit rock bottom, never seein no dimes
cuz his chick got enough pounds to trend on twitter for weeks at a time
and even she says he's easilly one of the weakest geeks
his wii package is more of a letdown to her, than kids wantin a PS3

done.

[HR][/HR]David Lama
October 11th, 2009, 10:24 PM

Namix's verse

timevirus, pjk, cale, hensley, corey..no baring the cost..
i cant fuck this up!
or sin’ll beat out oneduh for my most embarrassing loss!
his verses are rhetoric, dont worship this veteran
status in clash is like state law,
and if ya ask Cale…Dohpe is perfect for Metasin
so im straight blazin this kid, it’ll smell like burnin leather
this shits sure to end wit sin sears like a fuckin cover letter
u hear “a man, a tee, ‘n a club”, ‘n think of golf cuz ya wack
we hear “a man a tee ‘n a club”..
…and think of ya massive bitch droppin her ass!
see, i mastered this style… i hope u just use it in humor guy
my benchmark rivals the one u left on the sidelines in jr. high
if we were to force rank active vets… some say he’s not fitted
and i’d put down Sol lowest…quicker than a jamie foxx critic
i might be white, but im still particular with my flow
if u only feel African cuts..
..then imma Angola knife, perpendicular to ur throat
im sicker than a medieval viking...listen, u should just call forfeit
maybe u’d pass as a testy scandinavian, but u aint got balls nordic
whereas clash rocks the hugest cocks; 'n sin got nothing for me
when it comes to ball room, ya boxers are a real cinderella story!
so u can reword my archives or just fuckin go write puns
winning vs. me is like a hoover...sucks, but its no dice son!

[HR][/HR]Prism
October 12th, 2009, 07:04 PM

[Lindel]

.................................................. ..........

[Lindel]

Tossing the hair that framed her pallid cheeks,
“We’re off to the fair!” she claimed ecstatically.
Her name was Natalie. “Waddaya say?!”
I lay back passively, lost in her gaze.
“C’mon ‘cause we’re late!” I jumped to her side
where her mom was there waiting for us to arrive.
With a tut and a sigh and a slam of the door
Nat’s clutching me tight by the hand as we walk.
My eyes cast to the floor as we’re taking strides
until standing before us is a cascade of light.
Illuminated rides shriek upward and plummet
as Natalie takes her time to summon her courage.
She looks at me worried, pulls me next to herself,
as much for encouragement as anything else.
She leapt as a yell of giddy excitement
had then been dispelled by the kiddies behind us.
She was a little bit frightened but climbed up to pay
the ticket provider while the ride was delayed.
The silence became ever more harkening too
with what was lying in wait as we started to move.
Darkness consumed both carriage and track
and harsher it grew to a gradual black.
We were sat at the back with her mom to my left,
where Nat had me clasped, pushing onto her chest.
The fog up ahead disappearing from sight
as we plod through its dense cloud & veer to the right.
A mysterious light unveils a murderous scene
its appearance is frightening, Nat squirms in her seat.
Blood-curdling screams greet a bump in the road
and I’m hurled out of reach by the shuddering blow.
Crushed under the cold wheels, soft fur everywhere,
who will she cuddle at home, now Nat’s lost her Teddy Bear?

Grimwald survived The Great Cleansing but his camp had been taken,
so there was no time to waste as he planned his invasion!
Standing there waiting, shrouded in silence,
He anticipated their next move while he scoured the horizon.
He shuffled out from his hiding place to view what was standing before him
but all he found was a mighty drop, the gap was enormous!
The chasm a yawning mouth, gaping as long as wide,
yet he'd have a camp up by morning if he could make it the other side.
Bravely he scuttled sidewards and fumbled along the edge,
- a foot misplaced and he would have died, tumbling to his death!
So he clung to each nook and crevice with each step he persisted,
suddenly up ahead, he heard the hum of an enemy that crept
in the distance!
Grimwaulds adrenaline instantly intensified but he tried to feign composure
as his predatory instinct of fight or flight had taken over.
He lies in waiting.
Closer.
Theres an urgent stabbing strike
and his rival lays disposed of, having first been paralysed.
No ones heard the hallowed cry as Grimwauld leads him away
to serve his appetite, as he hadn't eaten in days.
He feasts on the late victim and flesh drips from his jowls
leaving the taste of ironised blood thick in his mouth.
It was kill or be found, and if he thought he might die,
he'd do everything in his power to ensure he survived.
Grimwauld was a wily veteran of sorts
and bearing caution in mind had been what kept him from deaths jaws.
He was a remnant of the wars.
This didn't feel like a victory though
as while his many friends had fallen, he still considered this home.
He picked up his old resolve, embarking with deft side steps,
before he quickened his soldier march to a left, right, left.
With his chest tight-pressed up against the pallid wall
his omniscient eyes met with the safe haven that he sought.
He had made it to the forlorn encampment he had seen
with cobwebs draped from the bulwarks, it was scattered with debris.
Grinwauld scanned the vast retreat for all he could use
before he ambled to retrieve what he thought was a morsel of food.
As he neared toward it he knew, the object was no small snack,
but what he saw was his true loves cephalothorax!
Her exo-skeletal war mask and strewn body parts litter the web,
with Arachnia's head held in his small hands, he attempts to kiss her again.
It signals his end.
He crawls above the bathtub and retreats.
Hid from the cleansing, and safe for another summer at least...


The darkness engulfed her beautiful skin
as she started to tumble through the abyss.
As she continued to spin toward the unknown
the high-pitch she vociferated caught in her throat.
The fall wasn't broken until such time had surpassed
that the poor thing awoke as she arrived with a crash.
Sideways she glanced to take in her surrounds
before trying to stand, only to find something pinning her down.
She winced at the mounting pressure applied to her back
but from this position she's powerless to try and react.
"There's no fighting this," ***kled an anonymous foe
"Where am I?" she had snapped "I want to go home!"
The voice dropped to a low octave, many times that which it had spoke,
and her body had froze as the ominous tone laughed "This is your home!"
Within that moment there was a sudden bursting of light
she blinked uncontrollably to find him stood over her with a scythe.
With one merciless strike the poor woman had been marked for death
where the curve of its knife-blade had passed and carved an X.
"Shall we start again?" the sarcastic sadist spat with malaise
as she grasped the scarring flesh with a hand to her face.
A sharp vascular pain jolted through the length of her being
as she tried to answer her jailer, only to find her strength had depleted.
"Don't you get it yet, heathen?" he hissed with a rasp
"You were sent here to me for your sins in the past,"
"Then kill me!" she panted. He snorts "Haven't you figured it out yet?"
"This is about wrath, dear girl - this isn't about death!"
His eyes were simmering round embers that seethe as he speaks
"I've witnessed the countless friends you've lied to, cheated and fleeced,"
"There's people I've seen help you..." the Devil sat and observed
"...only for you to repeat your deceit once their back had been turned!"
He glanced at the girl menacingly while he weighed up the facts.
"Maybe it's time I grant what you've earned," he paused. "I'll make you a pact,"
She waits for his gambit. "If you can climb from the pit,"
"and escape from the shaft, then I'll let you live!"
Right at that instant she was expelled from his hold
and blinded by pitch-blackness as it enveloped her whole.
Her senses on overdrive as she struggled to see
then fell on the broken glass shards under her feet.
They cut her to pieces, the stygian blood drying to scabs,
and her becoming numb to the feeling with the more time that elapsed.
Her slight little hands crept the crepuscular course
until they finally happened upon the foot of the wall.
Upward she crawled, as she'd cling to its edge,
pulling her wrought body up with everything she had left.
Her fingers were red and calloused, almost buckling under the strain,
but she picked up her head and then pushed through the pain.
It took her an age before her arrival at its peak
as she shuffled her weight slowly and started climbing to her feet.
"After all the times you were deceitful in those fables you'd tell,
and you don't know a liar when you meet one?" he scoffed.
"You're staying in Hell!"

MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!

MEDDLE SWORDS MEDDLE SWORDS - AJ The Menace

Meddle swords; meddle swords; a war with meddle swords
Meddle swords; meddle swords; a war with meddle swords
I am a meddle sword; a metal sword with metal sword
I am a metal sword; a metal sword; a meddle sword
I am meddle swords; meddle swords; meddle swords
Meddle swords; meddle swords; a metal swords
For it was meddle swords vs. metal swords - WAR
Meddle swords vs. metal swords - WAR
Meddle swords vs. metal swords - BATTLE
Meddle swords vs. metal swords - BATTLE
There was a metal sword who killed a meddle sword
The meddle sword meddled with the metal sword

ALIEN WEAPONRY - AJ The Menace

Alien weaponry; alien telepathy; alien messaging; alien symmetry
I am a alien sapient; I was sent messages from rhetoric and pestilence
Rhetoric and pestilence; the estrogen of estrogen; messages from intelligence
I am a ALIEN WEAPONRY: ALIEN TELEPATHY: ALIEN MESSAGING
During the times of Heaven and Hell; I observed christianity with humanity
I ended humanity; ended calamities with families and trajedies
I am a ALIEN WEAPONRY; ALIEN SYMMETRY; ALIEN TELEPATHY
ALIEN MESSAGING: ALIEN MESSAGING; I SENT HEAVEN AND HELL A MESSAGE: DOVE
For I am a Alien sapient; send here to destroy Heaven and Hell
The messages of Alien Sapient were sapient and Alien
I am a Alien Sapient; I killed a zillion angels and demons
Halo is screaming; the angels and demons were screaming
For I am a angel and demon; a Alien weaponry
Alien telepathy; alien symmetry; Alien recipe
For I am a Alien; I KILLED a zillion angels and demons
A halo is screaming; A alien was having sex with succubus's
Rummagging through hundreds of swords and swords
I am a ALIEN KILLING ANGELS AND DEMONS
I traveled to Hell; and fought the devil with alien telepathy
We battled for a zillion seconds; we destroyed HELL

MESSAGE FROM A DOVE - AJ THE MENACE

There was once a message from a dove; a rhetoric pestilence
Rhetoric pestilence; messages messages messages messages
I am messages messages; a white dove is KILLED BY GOD
For God wanted a facade' from a asherah rod of GOD
For I am a rhetoric pestilence; rhetoric messages
I KILLED A ZILLION ANGELS AND DEMONS: A HALO IS SCREAMING
I am a zillion angels and demons; and I am angels and demons
A halo is screaming; ANGELS AND DEMONS FROM HALO IS SCREAMING
For I am God; I am a Dove; I made Noah prostrate to God
I am a Asherah ROD: killing demoter's intrigue with the sea and the breeze
I am the clever rhetoric pestilence; having met the DEMON STAR
Yellow cosmos; Yellow Cosmos; settle wars with clever swords
For I am a demon with rhetoric pestilence; yellow COSMOS
The universe was destroyed with a collision of the sun and star

Eternity - AJ The Menace


'The Pen Dragon was insane that's why it was locked inside a cage
I was trapped in the Minotaur's Maze; before I found a way
I'm the Echelon of a Eon' The Rainbow Spectrum
I am the maker of destiny; the maker of light'


Verse 1 -

I sought cremation for a dragon; the red wagon was the habit; attack rabbits
I am the red dragon from the spectrum of rainbow; a angel with a glowing yellow halo
I am the onyx stature; the moment of time and space; the oceans' of tides'
The devotion of pride; the red clover that was sought from a evil person; the deceitful serpent
The isles of infinity hold holy ghosts and holy spirits; the solstice spirit
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of light; the burning of destiny
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of light; the onyx stature
I am the raptor rapture; the habitat of caskets and urns; from Djinn's and holy prophets
The Djinn's of the seven oceans'; the seven oceans' was devotion
The red river screamed for the beast regime; the beast regime was from the Bible
I am a rainbow halo screaming from the conundrum gallows of hell
I am the maker of destiny; the maker of heaven; the offspring of the devil
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of heaven; the maker of destiny
I sought cremation from the caskets and urns from the faggots that burn
I am the dragon that burns from his own flame; hell's flame
I am the casket of antics; the horsemen of the arch of lordship
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of light; the order of the phoenix
I am a genius with a serpent penis; the order of the dragon
I am the maker of heaven; the order of the flys; the order of the night
I am the congruent beast with Cerberus; the hurting of murderus
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of hell; the maker of destiny
I am the circumcision of the worthless wisdom from the burning schism
I am the order of the phoenix; the burning of learning
I created the world in one day; biblical plagues
Cynical rage unleashed on a page in the blistering pain

[Lindel]

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[Lindel]

~~

[Lindel]

/



how to describe it - turrets and towers divided
the loudest recorded 27 hours of silence
powdery lines, knowledge is crisis. power is priceless
sour enticement, sweet like virgin meat deflowered for nitrous
oxygenizes, balloons like cocoons for the faintest of heart
who think too much while laying down awake in the dark
veins apart. blades sharper than the face of a dart
once we're sick and tired of waiting for this game to restart
style naked as art in figure sketch-work experimentation
mad scientist results from an empiricist's patience
awareness is basic - intuitive, inherent sensation
behind our biologic neurochemical basis
you reflect, and also actively create situations, see
we're architects designing dreamwork pyramid matrices
make it be. faithfully - i followed a rhythm
and finally learned the way to make an honest decision
there's not competition. i promise, don't get caught in the hype
you're not entitled to a dawn after night. let me recite -
you're not entitled to a dawn after night. losses are life,
let me recite. because i've never been the talkative type
never started a fight. never introduced my darkness to light
the perfect abortion before the father of christ
watch if you like. read if you will, don't take in it vain
and don't abandoned shelter just to stay in the rain
many die alone as infidels so faithful to pain
that they're dead men living, til they're carried away..


burn slow the midnight oil

enter the

ever addicted. albuterol and methyl prescription
breathless as liquid, lung cysts, cigarettes at the clinic
typing text for a minute, dead heat like anti-semetic deliverance
most flow congestive heartache at the special olympics
it's expected, a gimmick. to write on essence of spirit
or rhythmic dissertations. theoretical physics
once you've tested the limit - horizons loop, it's instrumental to listen
for snare traps on random samples like a measured statistic
catch it for miss it. it was written, while mr. jones counted crows in the sky
blue ribbons, silver bullets, wolves, emotional ties
sober or high, two-track parallel for social or shy
i've hoped for a lie, discovered hatefulness and chosen a side
quoth the decline, stocks and snowflakes, both are designed
PM Motrin to wine about their voting online. Merlot when we dine
knowably grind your favorite bitch, codeine slow motion her spine
moisture soaking her thighs
the kind only cocoa butter lotion provides
wrap a noose around your neck, drop the rope as you die
spit blood upon your grave before i choke you alive
interpret each occurrence as a token or sign,
regrets are scar tissue. fleshy phantoms, ghosts of your pride
i'm supposed to reside in Transylvania, or Rome in the time
of renaissance children painting poems that rhymed
hopelessly blind, third eye remains too focused to mind
open wide, fuck your choice. what does Sophie decide?


DONT LOOK SEE

You see,

Scar sullied the circle of life with his hyena pack's vagrant ellipse
Sunshine hides - its guise is of a pagan eclipse
Look beyond parental doting to where Satan exists
in algorhythmic form that not even the Matrix resists
as Agent Smith's throne morphs into where Damien sits
Center stool, alpha swag, bitches beggin' for dick
Alzheimers jargon strokes peeling paint from her lips
Trinity...nebuchadnezzar Neo, Morpheus schizo chrome
Olympic feat: obelisk of Theodosius' hippodrome
even leaders are led, son, and his was by the will of Rome...
Y'all softer than pillow foam, I soul flow sketch with the lead
extract beautiful memories from homeless wretches I've fed
black hole journey, honestly didn't stretch to my death
but time travelled - the colors added a edge to my breath
Testaments read: "SPITZ is right, science speaks from the foulest chest
Black holes aren't killers - I went in and met the tootsie roll owl instead
not as insidious as gay werewolf howling gets."
Keep living - money, women, sour burning in white owls and techs
Sexual energy transmutation, cursing ink quill on the prowl for sex
Rorschac blot...
a picture of me - maniacal laugh, throwing in the towel in jest

powder inject, for an hour or less. spoon & a rope
cubic zirconium, half human half opiate. super lucid approach
lucy looser than most. this floozy knew she provoked
a mutant, mutilant, gross - grotesque, illusory notes
used to indulge my psyche using beautiful quotes
wrote em down. computers broke when i tried viewing the post
so fuck it, flying higher than jet fuselage coasts
first-classy as a motherfucker, usually coach
i'm truly a hoax. juxtaposing inconclusive and final
our music is tribal. hip-hop will see it's future in vinyl
we all revolve according to the usual cycle
but every human is vital. there is no group in survival
there are no idols. only animals are better than you
watch me prove it, holding circumstantial evidence true
spiteful, angry, paranoid. i'm negative, blue
forgot who i was writing as a testament to
maybe GG Allin. Joseph Stalin. Eminem, Wu
rocking letterman jackets over my skeleton suit
i'll be here for years to complement your wretched abuse
log on to change your brain into a vegetable / fruit
now take a sec to recoup,
as New York Spitz a ball of phlegm in your soup
i'll crescendo to an ending point. is death a recluse?









†

IIIIII





I've tried to be happy. tried a coke and a smile
but i can't shake the feeling that my hope is denial
and i'm sorry for changing. that i'm socially wild
but when it's only us i'm more like an emotional child
at a festival surrounded by excitement and sound
lonelier than ever as i followed the crowd
met a stranger by the willow tree. he loaned me a light
we talked, tobacco molten delight. smoke in the night
he too, felt disconnected, but accepted the distance
like, it all gets so old. the drugs, the tension, the bitches
the love, the pressure, the systems
like nothing's better than sickness.
i like to be alone sometimes but friends are persistent
calculating interactions. analytic and strange
inhibited, sane. aware. i miss my primitive brain
if you think, you think too much about the tiniest task
pour your pint in a flask and toast the moment.
if you like your coffee black, wine white in your glass
it's a sign of the times, zeitgeist approaches.
there's a color to music that gives it texture and taste
i've recycled time enough to know it's better to waste
i've devolved into a prototype. repetitive, fake
it was over the second they gave the devil a face.
my demons are dollars. endorsements, checking at Chase
spent on any substance that presents an escape.
i'm evil. stupid. selfish. all those negative traits
but i'm centered. almost perfect. true perfection awaits
passion in these parables, poetic for praise
it's a proper alternative to repressive malaise
it's pain but not exactly cause it's pleasant at times
adrenaline rushes from looking death in her eyes
there's not a sedative high that can compare to success
not a failure that can measure up to marital stress
sometimes what's truly beautiful is fairly depressed
and purity is found inside a terrible mess
prepare for the next. compressing air in your chest
i say whatever comes to mind. but say it in jest
naked, her breasts were Marilyn, yes - Monroe in her prime
I guess Gentleman Prefer a woman loaded with Skyy.
cornucopia, the joker's card that nobody plays
huffing nitrous til we float, like parades. moles in a cage
prayer wasn't enough to wash my clothes in the rain
it didn't save my homie from the coma, he stayed
no destination headed like a road to the Gray
place your coat on a hanger. welcome home, it's been ages
i'm supposed to be famous. Dead men are media martyrs
camera crews to black spoons inside a seedy apartment
spirit departed, what a cliche. shotgun shell in your face
watch me smile. iAm the devil's embrace.





IIIIII

check






sporadic at best. photographic arrest, developing sight
paragraphs parasitic to write. the bible mentions me twice
fooled you once. acoustic rhythm taps molecular life
bearskin percussive set in maple. rawhide, stretching it tight
til instrumental delight is something easily played
green serenade. kudzu vine, whip cracks, leafy meringue
minimalistic, semi-consistent, clearly deranged
sentence derivative like collective experience, deleted or saved
believing is pain. peace is the raindrops buzzing at noon
until it reminds us that we've got something to do
sunrise dusky as dew. hustler pursuits in a duster, adieu
i'm off to look for substance to use. to fuck or to screw?
taking life for granted like it's custom for you
while i try to cherish every single lunch i consume
lustful and crude, love is abuse. i've cued a diversion
to discover love is simply what you'll do for a person.
music is purpose, beauty to worship, chiseled in stone
all we ever needed was a picture to hold
impressionistic repose. print still-life digital prose
watch it come alive. then kill itself with a rope
it's sacrificial, it's bone, dynamic socially strained
built an empire in my bedroom just to throw it away
microbial waves. throne in his grave, growth and decay
scribble multiples on multiple pages. but only today
i don't mean to be meaningful. just composing in vain
zirconium blades, open my brain to let neurosis escape
floating parades, globalized like xenophobia, AIDS
Alice's hole was her slavery, now she's holding her Chains
smoking flame, opiate-based, glass-blown bowlful of haze
behaviors trace what biometric coding engrains
total disdain for methodology, dogmatic determinists
chaos captured Copernicus. a field of wrathful conservatives
passing for rational persons, nails scratching the surfaces
soon
there will be blood
better fasten your tourniquets.






A. MADDEN

dear diary:


i'm pathologically scarred. mommy issues and a father afar
stop to recall, deep thought between each shot at the bar
composite bizarre - Kurt Nirvonnegut, pause - Mr. misanthropic noir
zombie apocalypse pawn turned neurotic topical star
i've accomplished it all. top of the charts. Raekwon with a dart
when i'm not even focused i'm an unconscious assault
slug swallowing salt, bionic results. Dr. Ockward at heart
spin revolver cylinders as symbiotical parts
Martin Scorsese the sequence. rearrangement, deletion
change as the seasons do. someone gave me a secret
paid me to keep it. I held it in like passive aggressiveness
let it fuel like Acura engines. so erratic the sentences
master malevolent. gas-can to capitol entrances
cancer isn't killing us. it's taxes and prejudice
animal mechanism, alpha-wolfhound, eyes of a dragon
gray steel like metal jackets on a silent assassin
try to imagine - close friends and Vicodin. so it goes
lie in a mattress. close your eyes. die of an overdose
overcoats and services, slow mourning to cry
we're all kids in business casual. see: lord of the flies
cotton-picking porn and chicken, bored into rhyme
endorphins arise like Borgore after snorting a line
aMorpheus prime example of distortion refined
into gorgeous design. rolls royce and porsches to drive
swordsman, the Sai bandit, hanging corpses to dry
like ornaments high on pine monuments, all orphans aside
organisms orbiting sky. procreating, alive
prayer is simple. atheism aims to make you decide
savior divine. grapes for the wine, dinner table at five
bagels are fine - the real question here is: raisin or rye?







- DAN DEMA

[Lindel]

Raptor' Rapping; zapping; yapping' with several huntsman zapping'
Zapping' yapping'; rapping with lust and deceit; succulent freak'
Guzzling genes; succulent freak from a hundred sheik warlords
I'm the marksman swordsman with a hundred lord man; swinging horsemen..
I'm a narcissist; part the seas with a harp and tree; alarm the seas'
Alarm the voyage; deploy the sailors; I'm a raptor swimming the seven seas
I'm a narcissist; part the wigs of a hundred obelisks; and monastery's; conjure dark tongues
I am conjure dark tongues; apostle flick tongue; apostle lick tongue
Force puns and suns around a hundred suns; a hundred puns
Force the world into a plummeting bludgeoned; swallow gumption eruption
I'm the raptor rapper from California; draw blue genes from blue jeans
Liquid sparkle swords; liquid sparkle swords; I am the Lord
I am The Lord; part the seas with a harp and tree; alarm the seas
Apothecary; storm the seas with the force of seas; force of sheik
For I am a raptor and demon; forcing screaming down funnels and tunnels
I am a hundred guzzling funnels of gumption with erupting stomachs...

i have brutal punchlines; eat the lunchline it's crunchtime
kill your brutal spine; than talk in tongue snakes than kill a snake in the grass
i rape and i laugh, brutal snake tongue; ventriloquist moment with snake grass
burn a computer hardrive with a motherboard of rhymes; i slaughter guys in time...

you couldn't be hot with a soft pillow; pawn of knight/ harness light that spawn a night in shining armor to fight your karma/ somber light
pawn of night, songs of righteousness; awesome light; ponder light; you have a bitch dog bite..i have a anaconda bite/

i attack rappers; and your ass backwards; ass backwards ass rappers; attack wack nerds; than surge through rapping words; i'm absurd//
i ill burst into flames to burst you into cocaine flames, i am insane, i am crazy as hell.. i have jedi mind tricks for you wack rappers//

narcissist; part the wigs of narcissistic men spitting phlegm. ink is well spun; i'm hotter than the sun; think and weld up/
pink with gel stuff, ink will well cut. i'm dropping gems like link and zelda//

i'm killing rappers by the second, i have a hundred weapons; i'm killing you white folks killing the rhinos//
i'm a hydrogen bomb, spit a psalm and spit a song// i'm spitting fire like spyro//

Once upon a time, there were two animals; who lived in a Ark
For fun they roamed the land for good food
Andrew loved his animals with all his wooden heart, he loved animals
Andrew gave them food, water, and shelter; so they could be safe

One night, while Andrew was sleeping in the Ark
God cried tears of pain, the land flooded with water
Two animals; a lion and a tiger slept in the Ark
Andrew was asleep in the Ark, as they floated to rainbow peace

Once upon a time there was a dog war; a war between cats and dogs
Plummeting birds, plummeting planes, plummeting hills, and plummeting plateaus
Dogs anvil gravel; gravel of might strikes the light; a cat loses a life
Cats are in high speed in the air with a guillotine tongue; killing what's spun
Cats and Dogs; Cats and dogs; love cats and dogs
For they are killing each other; together they suffer
Suffer the fur of a cat; suffer the fur of a dog
For through the fog in the sky; dogs and cats die with a cry
Dogs are winning the war; as it was a dog fight
When a cat decided to be brave and courageous -
the dog became a pussy cat..the cat killed the dogs one life..

The End..

Dogs and devils and demons; screaming from the beseecher of reason
Inherit the seasons with my onslaught; inherit the besieger with the conquest
Pioneer of rap; beseecher of reason and greed; the seasons are thieves
Beseecher of reason and greed; the seasons are thieves; bucaneers are leaves
I'm a seer with seeds; sistine seed slithers warmth in abundant joy and happiness
I am ambient; the cherished leaf in the book of thieves; book of dreams
Inherit dreams of slaughter of water; slaughter a martyr with the heart of a father
The heart of a father; the heart of a farmer; martyr a buccaneer with marriage cheers
For I am conquest; the conquest of a rabbit claw foot in the jaw of a serpent
Worthless purpose; inherit clouds of wood; than onyx good the foundation
Formula of a nun serpent; worthless purpose; serpent in the grass
Worthless with a laugh; serpent in the grass; serpent in the grass
Serpent in the grass; serpent In the grass; serpent in the grass
I am a besieger of besieged; besieger of greed; the seasons of dreams
I am a onyx stature; alabaster stone stature of lavish cherish
I am perish; the perish of peril in the blue barrels of a apple
I am a chapel; the chapel of seasons of winter; seasons of winter
I am the seasons of winter; seasons of winter; seasons of leaves
Seasons of winter; seasons of leaves; seasons of leaves; seasons of winter
Seasons of winter; seasins of winter; winter joy; winter wonderland
I am asunder obelisk; sought the wrist of a apostle and cherished sin
Cherished sin; a apostle dog tongue from the hum of a bird serpent...

Light -

Light And Darkness, Light and Darkness in a Dark Catharsis
Heartless Marty; ponder solemn tongues from a witch's love (cuss)
Foundation of darkness and light; the smite of a knight
Render darkness; ultra-violet rays sun kiss the moon into plummeting darkness
I am heartless; a dark catharsis; render smite from the claws of the nether dimension
Feather descension; feather descension; the ultra-violet dimension of ascension
I am darkness; the darkness and light; the darkness is bright
Render smite from broken claws and soaken jaws and oceans walls...

For I am Light Darkness in a Dark Catharsis..

Darkness -

Darkness and Light; solemn tongues birthed from a witch's womb
I am ambient wombs, solemn oaths; sleep with dreamscapes of Heaven
I am a serpent from the dimension of hell; follow me through the valves of demon
I am drinking semon from a flask; have a laugh with wrath and rage
Solemn wage; dreamscapes of gods in rage; onyx rage
Freedom for termites in slavery; bravery and courageous..

For I am Darkness in a dark catharsis
A demon will render a beast heartless..

For I darkness in a dark catharsis
A demon will render a beast heartless..

The Dragon's Quest - Andrew James Flores

I am the kingdom of dragons; the kingdom of anguish
The kingdom of dragons; the kingdom of Spanish
I am the demon dragon with a poisonous lung
I killed dreams of anguish with the joy of the spring
I am the kingdom of dragons; the kingdom of anguish
I am the circle of light; the circle of plight
I am the knight/night of a kingdom of anguish
I am the kingdom of Spanish; the kingdom of anguish
I am the kingdom of language; the kingdom of Spanish
I am the kingdom of Spanish; the kingdom of anguish
I killed kingdom's of Spanish with kingdom's of language
I am the deathly dragon from the kingdom of anguish
I am the deathly dragon; the deathly dragon
I am the deathly dragon; the deathly dragon of anguish
I am the dragon of anguish; I am the dragon of language
I am the dragon of anguish; I am the dragon of language
I am the deathly dragon; I am the deathly dragon of demons
I am the dragon of demons; I am the deathly dragons; I am the deathly dragon of demons..

[dead man]

GOAT

[dead man]

This is me retard

[Lindel]

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!

I'm putting together Gran Torino schemes, passed casino schemes with the fancy zebra steez//
Animals in the zing! I'm popping poptarts at this toaster strudel head; trying to get the bread//
Beretta squeeze, vendetta ease; corporal punisher; so so-- punish what? Whores and animals//
Pouring danimals; I'm Alexander the Great with the pen'; killing everyone in the pen//
I'm zen, a unstoppable force with minotaur horns killing devils by the plummeting sun//
I am the one; ending cyclone cycles of insane psychos; pit stain i spit rain cycles//
I'm ending your visa;; you're gonna pay! ascending from shiek cuts like angels and demons//
Beretta a heathen; I'm killing angels and demons with halo is screaming and paveflow demeaning/
Call me Yoda the way i use the force to crash starships; bar whip and car pits with martians//
I'm unstoppable with the pen'; so unstoppable and impossible; i spent 300 zillion years in the pen'//
I end the win(d); eat paper and delete vapors with insane tapeworms with the pen''//
rape germs with the pen''; i end schemes with multis and ascend dreams with trolling//
Cigarette burn on a bitch; nicotone germ on the dick; blitzscreen permanent sink; with jynx/
I'm the most dangerous pen' in the game; end game and spit rain; it's cocaine//
It's okay, to battle me; and feel depressed; i conceal the weapon with peeled agression//
Guerilla/Gorilla; warefare; i'm the sea monkey in the brews; you lose; kukazoo; caboose!
I shot tapeworms with insane germs; and end treaties with blitzscreen//


Ask the Vatican is wack a Sin,



The panics in when I grab a pen, it's flame is red hot n' we've nvr been peers
You'd need Anakin to Man again plus the Aim of Deadshot when the Legend appears
In lamens im too Fly, insane w/ the moves guy, faster than Rain in a Blue Sky
I'd play Five Finger Roullete with the Blade of Battousai after a Table of Moonshine
There's no Revival, Im the only Rival. my techs move in haste n' by stealth
Fucka Broken Idol, I wrote da Bible after Coke & Five Pills then Excommunicated myself
Hwoarang w/ the Combos is a Savage beast, grabbin heat the blows kill n' wreck 'em
Shots twanggg w/ the Longbows. Kazama Beast with jagged teeth... no Jin in Tekken
You a Bottom Leech, don't gotta preach, anything I utter is a Handsome line
I'd rock Apollo's reach.. plus If I'm on a Beach it's Covered with the Sands of Time
I'll blaze shit then off a Bang, I'm Raiden & Bomberman maiming with modern hands
the hatred of Hollohan plus the Blades in Kitanas Fans couldn't Graze skin to Scar this man

Face it.. you've not a chance.


Smif N WESSUN packing lessons with seethed agression
Pizza lemon squeeze intestines with sleazy weapons
I'm open from the gashes and slashes i've done
We'll you're none, not one/1; I'm one and number one!
I'm coming at you with hatchets and ratchets; catastrophes
Blasphemy to the third degree; burning pee
I take shits all over the board; like swimming pools/pulls
Kazuya with the pen'; you're overrated weasel with the pen'//
I'm the coming of the rapture; disaster for masters
the plummeting of satan with raptors and land crashers
I'm the nothing from the beam of a gullotine
GUNK phillistine; with byzatine and hard-core nicotine
While you're still listerine with the easy kings
While I'm the rageous oceans with the d-su-teene
I'm coming at you full throttle breaking beer bottles
Cheer novels! Pizza duels with blitscreen seer cobblestone
I'm the nazi german killing it's enemies and friends
AND WHEN I'm re-born in HELL I'll do it again!


I'M AIMING WITH KNIVES AND SWORDS: THE RAGE OF VULCAN RAGE: SOAKED IN RAGE: SOAKED IN PAIN/
ROPE AND CHAIN; THE HOPE IS PLANE; I'LL DRIVE PLANES THROUGH THE ASTRAL PLANE; AND CAUSE 911/

I'M THE ATOMIC BOMB SURGEON; THE BOMB SURGEON; THE LUSTFUL DEMON SCREAMING LEGIONS/
I'M SEAING DEVIL'S AND DEMONS; THE LEVEL OF SCREAMING WAS BEAMING FOR THE WINTER SEASON/

I'M HIGHER THAN MOST CATS; THE SLY OF A WHIPLASH; WAS THE SIGN THAT THE PLANE CRASHED/
MENTAL HOLOCAUST; DENTAL OF A FLOSS; I'M CLEANER WITH THE SCIMITAR RAP; THAN MUMMIES IN EGYPTIAN LAND/

I'M THE SEMINAL CAPTAIN; THE RAPPING OF EVERLASTING SLASHING OF DASHING AND RAPPING/
CATAPAULT DEMONS OVER THE WICKED CASTLE WALL; I BATTLED A DRAGON IN THE BATTLE HALL/

MOMENT OF TIME; ECHELON OF A EON; THE METAL BOMB SCREAMED FROM THE PEON/
HEATHEN FROM THE TWIST OF THE WORLD; I SPEWED BLUE PESTILENCE AT RED BLOOD/

WICCANS AND WARLOCKS; WIZARD'S AND WITCHES; SINISTER MISSIONS FROM CLIPS OF A PISTON/
THE SCHISM OF WISDOM; WAS THE MINUTE OF SYSTEM; I'LL GIVE A PEN PTSD; THE INK WAS PERMANENT; GERMS AND SIN/

I'M THE MAKER OF HEAVEN; THE MAKER OF LIGHT; I'M THE SCHISM WISDOM; ALGORITHM/
SALVAGE DICTION; SHOOT THE PISTON; SHOOT THE PISTON; THE WATER IS DIVINE/

I'M THE EARTH AND UNIVERSE; THE CUNIEFORM OF DICTION; THE RELGIOUS CRUCIFIXTION; THE JEWISH DICTION/
MALNUTRITION THE CURRCILUM OF WISDOM SCHISM; THE LOBOTOMY OF THE HEART OF RAP; WAS A HEART ATTACK/

I'M THE ALGORITHM OF RAP; THE SCHISM OF RAP; THE SALVAGE DICTION OF RAP; THE MALNUTRITION OF RAP/
I 'CUT THE CORD' PISTONS WITH A BLUDGONED SWORD; BLOODY WAR WAS THE SCHISM FROM A HUNDRED SWORDS/

I'M THE CUT FROM THE SHROUD OF TURIN; BURNING GERMAN LUGAR MANEAVEURS; THE PLANET ATTACK/
GRANITE ATTACK; I'LL TAKE THE WORLD FOR GRANITE/GRANTED; WHEN TORTURE IS THE METHOD FOR THE CERVIX ATTENTION/

~
MACHINE GUN RAP; THE SERENE SUN ZAP: I'm the MACHINE GUNNER SPITTER FROM SERENE SUN SHIMMER//
It's a PIZZA SLICE; IT'S A PIECE OF PIE; YET WHEN I GO AGAINST A WACK EMCEE? IT'S EASY AS CAKE//

I'm the authority of rhyming; I CONJURE BLACK PATHOS AND ETHOS; FOR GRIM WRITING FROM THE SHRINE OF CHRIST/
DIVINE AS CHRIST: COME INSIDE THE SISTINE CHAPEL: I HAVE A WHITE DIAMOND MACHINE GUN THAT'LL GLEAM THE LIGHT WITH BULLETS OF THE EVENING NIGHT//

I'm the conjure of BLACK MAGIC: ATTACK HABITS WITH BRANDISH CUTS: SANSKRIT DOVE/
I ORDERED A PIZZA FOR 9.95; than ATE A SLICE; EASY AS A PIZZA SLICE; FROM THE GRANDEUR OF EASY RHYMES//

I'm the SADISTIC SPITTER: RHYME MACHINE GUN RAPS; POISED SHOTGUNS THROUGH THE SPLEEN OF A REGIME/
I ORDRED TWIN COBRAS: GOT TWIN SERPENTS; WAS IT A MAN OR A SERPENT; ASK THE METHODICAL KILL FROM A TERROIST PLAGUE//

I'm the MOMENT OF TIME: THE CONJURING OF BLACK MAGIC: ATTACK WACK RAPPERS WITH WACK SALVAGE/
COURT ORDER DENOMINATIONS WITH WACK RAPPERS: I HAVE A GOLDEN KEY THAT'LL SEND THEM BEHIND IRON BARS//

The MOMENT OF TIME WHEN THE CONJURING OF BLACK MAGIC WAS THE ORDER OF LINES: THE MORTAR OF RHYMES/
I BEND 'THE FABRIC OF TIME' WITH THE AVERAGE OF RHYMES: IT'S THE PUNCHLINES THAT HAVE RAPID EFFECT; ATTACKING YOUR NECK//

I WAS BORN FROM THE MISCHEVEOUS SUN BLOCK OF RHYMES: MOONSOON RAP: TAIL THE SUN WITH BIJUU BOMBS//
I'm THE HEBREW SONG THAT KILLED THE SINEW CLOG; FOR WHEN I WAS BORN I WAS SENT TO NINEVEH WITH BREAD FOR DINNER SON//

I WAS BORN FROM THE SEAS OF TIME: BRANDISH CUTS: AVERAGE SONS BESIDE A SHRINE OF CHRIST/
PROPHETS FROM THE GOLDEN FAUX AND LORE: TALKED TO THOR THAN SETTLED THE SCORE WITH CHRIST WITH METAL SWORDS//

I'm the SON OF RHYMES: THE SON OF RHYMES: I ORDERED THE ORDER OF THE PHOENIX WITH GENIUS AND BEAMING//
I 'CUT CLOTH' LIKE THE SHROUD TURIN WITH GERMAN SWORDS FOR THE BIRTH OF WAR; A SKIRT WAS WORN FROM THE BURN OF WAR//

I'm the conniving clever fox; the intricate sun kiss star kiss; I ORDERED THE ORDER 66; and got 666; the devil's advocate/
I'M GEPETTO BRANDISH WHIP; THE DEVIL'S WORSHIP ME: I SEA THE LIGHT; I WAS WORSHIPPED BY A RED HOMOSAPIEN WITH CONNOTATION//

The sky didn't load today. I stared straight at the screen
as binary code fell where the rain should of been.
It simulated a series of sums in substantial
chains of repeating numbers and fractals.
Hundreds of calculations began their descent
as I studied their patterns to exact what they meant.
The mathematical medley spread further afield
until every last geometric of Second World was revealed!
I searched my surreal surrounding amazed to discover
that this perfect ideal had been painted by numbers!
Every shape had a structural plan at it's basis
that made up the sum of a mathematical matrix.
These enigmatic equations were behind all that I saw
- the statutory basics of what had caused them to form.
This ordered conformity proved hard to resist
as I was sure there was more to it, so I started to think!
How did every part of this simulation work to a mandate
yet remain so largely in-sync with it's virtual landscape?
Second World was a man-made augmented reality
that was perfectly translated from a numerical tapestry.
Was there a connection I hadn't seen that was hidden as well?
I sensed that there had to be, so I continued to delve!
These algorithms all held predefined symmetries
from the patterned ridges on shells to the changing tides of the sea.
Even the spiralling sequence pine cones happened to have
- it was like they'd all speak the universal language of math!
These fractal-like patterns were a product of automation
manufactured en masse so they were functioning verbatim.
I studied the equations and how they related to each other
both the number of the nature, and the nature of the numbers.
Fascinated to uncover the building blocks of this digital zone
- was there a way I could adjust it, to the one we physically know?
I clicked to look closer, compare and contrast,
thinking this over as my avatar searched everywhere on the map.
It became fairly apparent in the use of this fresh search
that both worlds shared an elaborate numeral network!
I continued it a step further, looking at the characteristics
in the movement and tenure of our planetary systems.
They all have an elliptical structure they have to keep
it's a mathematical synergy that's governed by gravity.
The circumference they travel being exactly the same
is yet another example seen of these factors at play.
The galaxy's made up of constants and certainties
with math at the base of the logical world we see!
Once that anomaly first appeared for me to establish the fact
I knew the one universally spoken language was math!
Things didn't happen by chance, there was a method pertained
and the more I carried on asking, the more questions I raised.
Had the universe "invented" this matrix the day it first formed
or had we developed it later, to explain what we saw?
Did we make up the formula as a tool to depict with
or was this nature performing as it would do since existence?
The true coefficient is we still haven't answered its secret
but i'm damn sure it inhibits a mathematical sequence...

VS

In a duel of wits and cleverness, I climbed Mount Everest
Feathered Kid with intelligence to find nephelim with negliegence
I am Sinacog aka Sini; I am witty with intelligence; a God like Kratos
Burn toast with roast; I am a devil; a chinese devil with a halo
I have never been beaten; from Jim Glockz to Dante Aligheri
Fond with a parlor trick; starter kit at 13 with a martyr's clique/click
I am insect intellgence battling demon intelligence; it's negligent and navity
Cavities are pulled with depravity; amnesty
Battle genes with calvary; animal genes/jeans with animal battle scenes
I am the most clever person(PER SIN) in history; creatign mysteries
hatign history; I've come acrossed warriors who wanted to cross me
I killed them with a sword sharp; orc's lost; orgre's and moss giants tossed
I am a clever ogre' better rover; ending sober emcee's with a lion's jaw
The most intelligent person in exisstence; stay persistent and listen
Rays of sun burns; decaying numbers of experts with tech bursts
One day, a boy who had my name named Sini approaced me
we sparred and darted; a game of go fetch and darts of bows and arrows
Holy Pharoahe; bone and marrow; I am the HOLOCAUST
It's the HOLOCAUSt, when I burned him to a crisp with a fire whip
I am the number one instigator; gator and crocidile with neigbhors
It depends(DEEPNS) if they are strong or weak; when they burn to vapors
I am Andrew James Flores battle scene coy fish killing catfish
Rat wigs, and capture atlas with banquets(BAMQUESTS) and act kid
I am going to kill the HOLY SPIRIT; Psalms is their warrior
Deploy of germs and ancient worms; ancient words and sacred warrior
I am a monster and demon; eating demon; yonder beacon
Eating the skies like pizza pie; greet and HI! like Mount everest! HIGH/HI
I am the king of slaughter; drinking water from SANTA BARBArA
I lead the warriros to HOUSTON where they druid(THREW IT)

"Thick As Thieves"



They had a routine with both playing a part
one would stand a few feet away from the mark.
The other came up and started blithering nonsense
making way for his partner to pick at their pockets!
The quick-fingered accomplice relieved the owners items
lifting the wallets he commandeered in total silence.
The thieves were both reliant on the other for success
but keep the coast in mind, as the punishment is death!
If they were rumbled the offenders would make light on their feet
and run to their Dickensian den to hide from the police.
It was here they tried out techniques and the items were opened
refining their deceitful ruse as they'd divide what was stolen.
There were tie pins and broaches, tobacco cases and tins,
all acquired in the hope of them one day making it rich.
The places they picked in and plundered for pence
were laden with riches, and more money than sense!
Blue-bloods were the best you could hope to pocket in
because of them revelling in their own incompetence.
Once they'd chose an obvious stooge who's wage looked decent
- a knowing nod and wink was exchanged between them...

The square that day was heaving so they quicken their great strides
while lying in wait to fleece him, hidden in plain sight!
They switch up and change sides, desperate to lay low,
yet inching their way right toward the depths of his waist coat.
Edging a stage closer and with all eyes on the job
there's not a second to waste so they strike on the spot!
Their timings like clockwork - their movement sudden and swift -
and as synchronised as the watch they were looking to lift!
They fluster the stiff just enough to distract him
- one bumping deliberately into him as the other’s distracting.
It’s shoved in his jacket and The Dip leaves unannounced
with his crooked companion left to deal with the crowd…

The easy-touch bounded and raised up an arm
climbing to his feet as he's shouting “Stay where you are!”
The Distraction, playing it calm, did as he said
hesitating to scarper to ensure The Dip was ahead.
“You pitiful wretch, you’ve stolen the watch!”
the victim exemplified as his mouth openly frothed.
“Show me your pockets!”
The distraction had nothing.
but that alone, if they got him, would show he had an accomplice.
“It’s one of His Majesty’s watches!” then pled the deceived
but realising it’s value and profit, The Distraction fled from the scene!
The gentry and regals try to keep up with him
as he heads for his secret bolt-hole to meet with The Dip.
The screams of these rich nobles follow him all of the way
down every street he'd commit to as he sought an escape.
As he nears the corner of Main Street he quickens his sprint -
climbing through the smallest of spaces to give them the slip!
The Distraction signalled The Dip, knocking on the stairs in repeat,
but was instantly distraught when he was nowhere to be seen…

The Distraction tears their retreat up, “I’ll kill him!” he pledged
as the heart he’d wear on his sleeve sinks in his chest.
He thinks for a second as he acknowledges this
- I bet The Dip had heard mention the watch was the King’s!
The dodgy delinquent had dishonoured their code
to prosper by pilfering from one of his own!
He'd took off with the golden watch upon hearing it’s worth
- what d'ya know, you can’t take a thief at his word!
The Distraction’s feelings were hurt as this imposture had cut deep
but he had got what he deserved, there’s no honour amongst thieves!

~

It was EXODIA the monster demon; yonder semon; embellish reason
Selfish demon had sex with all the woman; with bikini's and devilish semon
I am EXODIA, petro sconce; the seto sconce; I am a demon
Bad heathen, with traces of bad semon; I am a creature
Besieger of reason, eating the heathens; selfish horizon
Moon wrap aura; beam shooting through spaceships, rage rips
Caught the eyes of the devil by a eye lash, whip fast
Trim brass to GOLD, and regreatted it, grabbed a spear and raped deer/dear
I am a bad demon, eating woman's pussies, than feeling their ass
ASSESETS to me were spears by drunk jealous cunts, embellished runts
I am the cloaked dagger field, soaked in anguish, talking spanish
Popping champange like cocaine, eating blue/blew rain/reign
I am the abracadabra man; the satanic satan cum rag
Scum bag, genius with a demonic tongue, sought the sun
For once i excuted slifer the sky dragon and the winged dragon of ra with a blade////~
it was great, because i met my father obelisk the tormentor with a grace
A Angel descended and screamed it's ass off, till we turned it's halo ~RED
It was time to duel with him, we saw the sacaphgous where pharhahe was
Sparrow buzz, turned animals to insects we were punching and kicking
LUNCHEONS were wicked, buckets of crickets, locusts were woman,
I stabbed obelisk with a sword, turning his body red with blood
DEAD WAS father, now all i had was bread and water..!~

ANHILATION DOOMSDAY FREESTYLE --

Monkey sea monkey do.. I'm a apparatus./.burning cabbage.. yearning average..
CHURN THE MASSES.. i killed a matador(MAD A DOOR) when I slammed the door in his face!(SO DISREPECTFUL)>.
I'm coming/cuming with harp songs and jubille sprees/SEA THE ZING SEA THE ZING SEA THE ZING//
I'm the endless horror scene of SAW and freddy vs jason.. THE DEAD WILL BE ADJACENT..
RED will be the basement.. dead is the placement of the dead when death heeds it's call..
I'm ALEXANDER THE GREAT;; salamander in states.. I'm omniscient zing// omniscient zing// omniscient zing!!//
SOLOMON SING SOLOMON SING SOLOMON SING OH' SOLOMON SING> PSLAM TO THE RING..
I'm calculatorx1.. free the sun free the sun free the sun from it's flames so it become the planet of the moon.
PLANET OF DOOM PLANET OF GLOOM.. water and invisible tarantulas hatching god the hatchling raw..
I'm tremendious .. aleggory bounces off me.. so does irony and literary elements..
THE FIERY ELEMENTS OF HORROR besides the elements of terror like the movie TREMORS.
In the december white.. I remember skies.. and end the night/knight with splendid white..

[HR][/HR]MetaSin
October 11th, 2009, 10:21 PM

aye...
some big names popped up lately; You're the one people forget best
taking a backseat to TV just like screens in the headrest
yet Clash said they'd bring out BIG GUNS... as if we'd feel threatened
but Nam was more intimidating under wraps... as a concealed weapon
you single white female'd ya style from '5ill... that shit is is the truth
wantin cats to call U-Sur..
n even Clash knows he was a better addition than you
you'll prolly get ya squad to vote; I always get the nod
in the winner's circle, if you CNN theres always politics involved
this ain't The Wrestler; if he were Rourke, I'd flip the script in here...
he'll still die in amazing fashion...
but that performance won't bring back 'Mix career
all i have to do is wait til he's nervous n lookin weak
enamel crack under pressure- reading his verse is like pulling teeth
You'll spit dope when pigs fly, you only think that ya times due
cuz ya IQ's like 2, and you heard they discovered the swine flew
die namix; you lack progression n skill that you have to bring
always one step forward-two steps back til this feels like The Happening
but offline, he's hit rock bottom, never seein no dimes
cuz his chick got enough pounds to trend on twitter for weeks at a time
and even she says he's easilly one of the weakest geeks
his wii package is more of a letdown to her, than kids wantin a PS3

done.

[HR][/HR]David Lama
October 11th, 2009, 10:24 PM

Namix's verse

timevirus, pjk, cale, hensley, corey..no baring the cost..
i cant fuck this up!
or sin’ll beat out oneduh for my most embarrassing loss!
his verses are rhetoric, dont worship this veteran
status in clash is like state law,
and if ya ask Cale…Dohpe is perfect for Metasin
so im straight blazin this kid, it’ll smell like burnin leather
this shits sure to end wit sin sears like a fuckin cover letter
u hear “a man, a tee, ‘n a club”, ‘n think of golf cuz ya wack
we hear “a man a tee ‘n a club”..
…and think of ya massive bitch droppin her ass!
see, i mastered this style… i hope u just use it in humor guy
my benchmark rivals the one u left on the sidelines in jr. high
if we were to force rank active vets… some say he’s not fitted
and i’d put down Sol lowest…quicker than a jamie foxx critic
i might be white, but im still particular with my flow
if u only feel African cuts..
..then imma Angola knife, perpendicular to ur throat
im sicker than a medieval viking...listen, u should just call forfeit
maybe u’d pass as a testy scandinavian, but u aint got balls nordic
whereas clash rocks the hugest cocks; 'n sin got nothing for me
when it comes to ball room, ya boxers are a real cinderella story!
so u can reword my archives or just fuckin go write puns
winning vs. me is like a hoover...sucks, but its no dice son!

[HR][/HR]Prism
October 12th, 2009, 07:04 PM

Tossing the hair that framed her pallid cheeks,
“We’re off to the fair!” she claimed ecstatically.
Her name was Natalie. “Waddaya say?!”
I lay back passively, lost in her gaze.
“C’mon ‘cause we’re late!” I jumped to her side
where her mom was there waiting for us to arrive.
With a tut and a sigh and a slam of the door
Nat’s clutching me tight by the hand as we walk.
My eyes cast to the floor as we’re taking strides
until standing before us is a cascade of light.
Illuminated rides shriek upward and plummet
as Natalie takes her time to summon her courage.
She looks at me worried, pulls me next to herself,
as much for encouragement as anything else.
She leapt as a yell of giddy excitement
had then been dispelled by the kiddies behind us.
She was a little bit frightened but climbed up to pay
the ticket provider while the ride was delayed.
The silence became ever more harkening too
with what was lying in wait as we started to move.
Darkness consumed both carriage and track
and harsher it grew to a gradual black.
We were sat at the back with her mom to my left,
where Nat had me clasped, pushing onto her chest.
The fog up ahead disappearing from sight
as we plod through its dense cloud & veer to the right.
A mysterious light unveils a murderous scene
its appearance is frightening, Nat squirms in her seat.
Blood-curdling screams greet a bump in the road
and I’m hurled out of reach by the shuddering blow.
Crushed under the cold wheels, soft fur everywhere,
who will she cuddle at home, now Nat’s lost her Teddy Bear?

Grimwald survived The Great Cleansing but his camp had been taken,
so there was no time to waste as he planned his invasion!
Standing there waiting, shrouded in silence,
He anticipated their next move while he scoured the horizon.
He shuffled out from his hiding place to view what was standing before him
but all he found was a mighty drop, the gap was enormous!
The chasm a yawning mouth, gaping as long as wide,
yet he'd have a camp up by morning if he could make it the other side.
Bravely he scuttled sidewards and fumbled along the edge,
- a foot misplaced and he would have died, tumbling to his death!
So he clung to each nook and crevice with each step he persisted,
suddenly up ahead, he heard the hum of an enemy that crept
in the distance!
Grimwaulds adrenaline instantly intensified but he tried to feign composure
as his predatory instinct of fight or flight had taken over.
He lies in waiting.
Closer.
Theres an urgent stabbing strike
and his rival lays disposed of, having first been paralysed.
No ones heard the hallowed cry as Grimwauld leads him away
to serve his appetite, as he hadn't eaten in days.
He feasts on the late victim and flesh drips from his jowls
leaving the taste of ironised blood thick in his mouth.
It was kill or be found, and if he thought he might die,
he'd do everything in his power to ensure he survived.
Grimwauld was a wily veteran of sorts
and bearing caution in mind had been what kept him from deaths jaws.
He was a remnant of the wars.
This didn't feel like a victory though
as while his many friends had fallen, he still considered this home.
He picked up his old resolve, embarking with deft side steps,
before he quickened his soldier march to a left, right, left.
With his chest tight-pressed up against the pallid wall
his omniscient eyes met with the safe haven that he sought.
He had made it to the forlorn encampment he had seen
with cobwebs draped from the bulwarks, it was scattered with debris.
Grinwauld scanned the vast retreat for all he could use
before he ambled to retrieve what he thought was a morsel of food.
As he neared toward it he knew, the object was no small snack,
but what he saw was his true loves cephalothorax!
Her exo-skeletal war mask and strewn body parts litter the web,
with Arachnia's head held in his small hands, he attempts to kiss her again.
It signals his end.
He crawls above the bathtub and retreats.
Hid from the cleansing, and safe for another summer at least...


The darkness engulfed her beautiful skin
as she started to tumble through the abyss.
As she continued to spin toward the unknown
the high-pitch she vociferated caught in her throat.
The fall wasn't broken until such time had surpassed
that the poor thing awoke as she arrived with a crash.
Sideways she glanced to take in her surrounds
before trying to stand, only to find something pinning her down.
She winced at the mounting pressure applied to her back
but from this position she's powerless to try and react.
"There's no fighting this," ***kled an anonymous foe
"Where am I?" she had snapped "I want to go home!"
The voice dropped to a low octave, many times that which it had spoke,
and her body had froze as the ominous tone laughed "This is your home!"
Within that moment there was a sudden bursting of light
she blinked uncontrollably to find him stood over her with a scythe.
With one merciless strike the poor woman had been marked for death
where the curve of its knife-blade had passed and carved an X.
"Shall we start again?" the sarcastic sadist spat with malaise
as she grasped the scarring flesh with a hand to her face.
A sharp vascular pain jolted through the length of her being
as she tried to answer her jailer, only to find her strength had depleted.
"Don't you get it yet, heathen?" he hissed with a rasp
"You were sent here to me for your sins in the past,"
"Then kill me!" she panted. He snorts "Haven't you figured it out yet?"
"This is about wrath, dear girl - this isn't about death!"
His eyes were simmering round embers that seethe as he speaks
"I've witnessed the countless friends you've lied to, cheated and fleeced,"
"There's people I've seen help you..." the Devil sat and observed
"...only for you to repeat your deceit once their back had been turned!"
He glanced at the girl menacingly while he weighed up the facts.
"Maybe it's time I grant what you've earned," he paused. "I'll make you a pact,"
She waits for his gambit. "If you can climb from the pit,"
"and escape from the shaft, then I'll let you live!"
Right at that instant she was expelled from his hold
and blinded by pitch-blackness as it enveloped her whole.
Her senses on overdrive as she struggled to see
then fell on the broken glass shards under her feet.
They cut her to pieces, the stygian blood drying to scabs,
and her becoming numb to the feeling with the more time that elapsed.
Her slight little hands crept the crepuscular course
until they finally happened upon the foot of the wall.
Upward she crawled, as she'd cling to its edge,
pulling her wrought body up with everything she had left.
Her fingers were red and calloused, almost buckling under the strain,
but she picked up her head and then pushed through the pain.
It took her an age before her arrival at its peak
as she shuffled her weight slowly and started climbing to her feet.
"After all the times you were deceitful in those fables you'd tell,
and you don't know a liar when you meet one?" he scoffed.
"You're staying in Hell!"

MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!

MEDDLE SWORDS MEDDLE SWORDS - AJ The Menace

Meddle swords; meddle swords; a war with meddle swords
Meddle swords; meddle swords; a war with meddle swords
I am a meddle sword; a metal sword with metal sword
I am a metal sword; a metal sword; a meddle sword
I am meddle swords; meddle swords; meddle swords
Meddle swords; meddle swords; a metal swords
For it was meddle swords vs. metal swords - WAR
Meddle swords vs. metal swords - WAR
Meddle swords vs. metal swords - BATTLE
Meddle swords vs. metal swords - BATTLE
There was a metal sword who killed a meddle sword
The meddle sword meddled with the metal sword

ALIEN WEAPONRY - AJ The Menace

Alien weaponry; alien telepathy; alien messaging; alien symmetry
I am a alien sapient; I was sent messages from rhetoric and pestilence
Rhetoric and pestilence; the estrogen of estrogen; messages from intelligence
I am a ALIEN WEAPONRY: ALIEN TELEPATHY: ALIEN MESSAGING
During the times of Heaven and Hell; I observed christianity with humanity
I ended humanity; ended calamities with families and trajedies
I am a ALIEN WEAPONRY; ALIEN SYMMETRY; ALIEN TELEPATHY
ALIEN MESSAGING: ALIEN MESSAGING; I SENT HEAVEN AND HELL A MESSAGE: DOVE
For I am a Alien sapient; send here to destroy Heaven and Hell
The messages of Alien Sapient were sapient and Alien
I am a Alien Sapient; I killed a zillion angels and demons
Halo is screaming; the angels and demons were screaming
For I am a angel and demon; a Alien weaponry
Alien telepathy; alien symmetry; Alien recipe
For I am a Alien; I KILLED a zillion angels and demons
A halo is screaming; A alien was having sex with succubus's
Rummagging through hundreds of swords and swords
I am a ALIEN KILLING ANGELS AND DEMONS
I traveled to Hell; and fought the devil with alien telepathy
We battled for a zillion seconds; we destroyed HELL

MESSAGE FROM A DOVE - AJ THE MENACE

There was once a message from a dove; a rhetoric pestilence
Rhetoric pestilence; messages messages messages messages
I am messages messages; a white dove is KILLED BY GOD
For God wanted a facade' from a asherah rod of GOD
For I am a rhetoric pestilence; rhetoric messages
I KILLED A ZILLION ANGELS AND DEMONS: A HALO IS SCREAMING
I am a zillion angels and demons; and I am angels and demons
A halo is screaming; ANGELS AND DEMONS FROM HALO IS SCREAMING
For I am God; I am a Dove; I made Noah prostrate to God
I am a Asherah ROD: killing demoter's intrigue with the sea and the breeze
I am the clever rhetoric pestilence; having met the DEMON STAR
Yellow cosmos; Yellow Cosmos; settle wars with clever swords
For I am a demon with rhetoric pestilence; yellow COSMOS
The universe was destroyed with a collision of the sun and star

Eternity - AJ The Menace


'The Pen Dragon was insane that's why it was locked inside a cage
I was trapped in the Minotaur's Maze; before I found a way
I'm the Echelon of a Eon' The Rainbow Spectrum
I am the maker of destiny; the maker of light'


Verse 1 -

I sought cremation for a dragon; the red wagon was the habit; attack rabbits
I am the red dragon from the spectrum of rainbow; a angel with a glowing yellow halo
I am the onyx stature; the moment of time and space; the oceans' of tides'
The devotion of pride; the red clover that was sought from a evil person; the deceitful serpent
The isles of infinity hold holy ghosts and holy spirits; the solstice spirit
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of light; the burning of destiny
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of light; the onyx stature
I am the raptor rapture; the habitat of caskets and urns; from Djinn's and holy prophets
The Djinn's of the seven oceans'; the seven oceans' was devotion
The red river screamed for the beast regime; the beast regime was from the Bible
I am a rainbow halo screaming from the conundrum gallows of hell
I am the maker of destiny; the maker of heaven; the offspring of the devil
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of heaven; the maker of destiny
I sought cremation from the caskets and urns from the faggots that burn
I am the dragon that burns from his own flame; hell's flame
I am the casket of antics; the horsemen of the arch of lordship
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of light; the order of the phoenix
I am a genius with a serpent penis; the order of the dragon
I am the maker of heaven; the order of the flys; the order of the night
I am the congruent beast with Cerberus; the hurting of murderus
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of hell; the maker of destiny
I am the circumcision of the worthless wisdom from the burning schism
I am the order of the phoenix; the burning of learning
I created the world in one day; biblical plagues
Cynical rage unleashed on a page in the blistering pain

[Lindel]

DONE~

[Lindel]

DONE~~

[Lindel]

"Infinite"

Aw, yeah (It's like this, like this)
It's Eminem baby, back up in that motherfucking ass
('Til forever, 'til forever)
One time for your motherfucking mind
(For MCs, MCs)
We represent the 313
You know what I'm saying?
Yo they don't know shit about this
For the '96

Ayo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction
To get your brain relaxing, the zany-acting maniac in action
A brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attraction
You look insanely wack when just a fraction of my tracks runs
My rhyming skills got you climbing hills
I travel through your mind and chill your spine like siren drills
I'm sliming grills of roaches, with spray that disinfects
And twisting necks of rappers 'til their spinal column disconnects
Put this in decks and check the monologue, turn your system up
Twist 'em up, and indulge in the marijuana smoke
This is the season for noise pollution contamination
Examination of more car tunes than animation
My lamination of nar-er-ration
Hits a snare and bass in a track for duck rapper interrogation
When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be staring gazing
I turn the stage into a barren wasteland
I'm infinite

You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite

Bust it, I let the beat commence so I can beat the sense in your elite defense
I got some meat to mince, a crew to stomp and then two feet to rinse
I greet the gents and ladies, I spoil loyal fans
I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil pans
My coiled hands around this microphone are lethal
One thought in my cerebral is deeper than a Jeep full of people
MCs are feeble, I came to 'cause some pandemonium
Battle a band of phony MCs and stand the lonely one
Imitator, intimidator, stimulator, simulator of data, eliminator
There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus
Fuck around and catch all the venereal diseases
My thesis will smash a stereo to pieces
My a cappella releases classic masterpieces through telekinesis
It eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally
With entity, dementedly meant to be infinite

You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite

Man I got evidence I'm never dense and I been clever ever since
My residence was hesitant to do some shit that represents the M-O
So I'm assuming all responsibility
'Cause there's a monster real in me that always wants to kill MCs
Mic nestler, slamming like a wrestler
Here to make a mess of a lyric-smuggling embezzler
No one is specialer, my skill is intergalactical
I get cynical act a fool then I send a crew back to school
I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical
I'd rather let a tactical, tactful track tickle your fancy
In fact I can't see, or can't imagine
A man who ain't a lover of beats or a fan of scratching
So this is for my family, the kid who had a cameo on my last jam
Plus the man who never had a plan B
Be all you can be, 'cause once you make an instant hit
I'm tensed a bit and tempted when I see the sins my friends commit
I'm infinite

You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite

'95, '96 ('96)
And on and on and on (and on and on)

"W.E.G.O. (Interlude)"
(feat. Proof & DJ Head)

Yeah, soul intent, checking in number one, baby this week
You know what I'm sayin'?
This is MC Proof and DJ Head!

Checkin' in on W.E.G.O.
You know what I'm sayin'?
Ay, yo, we got the number-one requested song (alright) of the day coming up next
It's a local 313 talent
He goes by the name of Eminem
And it's called "It's OK"

"It's Ok"
(feat. Eye-Kyu)

Check it out
Hey Kyu!

It's a broke day but everything is OK (It's OK)
I'm up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright)
It's a rough week, and I don't get enough sleep (I can't sleep)
It's a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here)
It's a broke day but everything is OK (It's OK)
I'm up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright)
It's a rough week, and I don't get enough sleep (I can't sleep)
It's a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here)

One day I plan to be a family man happily married
I wanna grow to be so old that I have to be carried
'Til I'm glad to be buried
And leave this crazy world
And have at least a half a million for my baby girl
It may be early to be planning this stuff
'Cause I'm still struggling hard to be the man, and it's tough
'Cause man it's been rough, but still I manage enough
I've been taken advantage of, damaged and scuffed
My hands have been cuffed
But I don't panic and huff, frantic and puff
Or plan to give up, the minute shit hits the fan it erupts
I'm anteing up double or nothing, I've been troubled enough
And I'm sick of struggling and suffering, see
My destiny's to rest at ease, 'til I'm impressed and pleased
With my progress, I won't settle for less than cheese
I'm on a quest to seize all, my own label to call
Way before my baby is able to crawl
I'm too stable to fall, the pressure motivates
To know I hold the weight of boulders on my shoulder blades
I seen the golden gates to heaven on Earth
Where they don't pull a weapon on you when you're stepping on turf, Kyu

It's a broke day but everything is OK (It's OK)
I'm up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright)
It's a rough week, and I don't get enough sleep (I can't sleep)
It's a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here)
It's a broke day but everything is OK (It's OK)
I'm up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright)
It's a rough week, and I don't get enough sleep (I can't sleep)
It's a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here)

I'm going for broke, gambling and playing for keeps
Every day in the streets, scrambling and paying for cheap
Praying for sleep
Dreaming with a watering mouth
Wishing for a better life for my daughter and spouse
In this slaughtering house, caught up in bouts
With the root of all evil
I've seen it turn beautiful people crude and deceitful
And make them do shit illegal
For these Grants and Jacksons
These transactions explain a man's actions
But in the midst of this insanity, I found my Christianity
Through God and there's a wish he granted me
He showed me how to cope with the stress
And hope for the best, instead of mope and depressed
Always groping a mess, of flying over the nest
To selling dope with the rest
I quit smoking cess to open my chest
Life is stressful inside this cesspool
Trying to wrestle, I almost bust a blood vessel
My little brother's trying to learn his mathematics
He's asthmatic, running home from school away from crack addicts
Kids attract static, children with automatics
Taking target practice on teens for Starter Jackets
I'm using smarter tactics to overcome this slum
I won't become as dumb as some and succumb to scum
It's cumbersome, I'm trying to do well on this Earth
But it's been Hell on this Earth since I fell on this Earth

It's a broke day but everything is OK (It's OK)
I'm up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright)
It's a rough week, and I don't get enough sleep (I can't sleep)
It's a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here)
It's a broke day but everything is OK (It's OK)
I'm up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright)
It's a rough week, and I don't get enough sleep (I can't sleep)
It's a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here)

Uh, it's OK, yeah it's alright, even though I can't sleep
Uh yeah, it's OK, it's alright, I can't sleep

"313"
(feat. Eye-Kyu)

Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313
None of these skills you 'bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta become me
If you ever wanna be one see

Man what you know about a sweet MC in the 313
None of these skills you 'bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me
If you ever wanna be one see

Yo some people say I'm whack, now if that's right
I'm the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime
My slick a capella sounds clever with the beats
Boy I'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the streets
Forget a gold digger's succubus, my soul's thick with ruggedness
With the mic I'm like a dyke, can't no nigga fuck with this

I got more different strokes than Philip Drummound
On open mic I bone your woman just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch)
We elevated to new heights premeditated
Let it be that I stated they hate it now that they see that I made it
The escalated can be put to the test of greatness
Snatch the heart from MCs and I ate it
So I take it that's the reason I'm hated
To represent my temperament
If rap was a dick all you so called hard MCs would not be impotent
But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show (so)
Harder than LL's Rock the Bells, and you's a ho (now)
Everything that you collaborate I lacerate
My rhymes they keep coming like nymphomaniacs that masturbate
At a faster rate, yeah I got something for your ass to hate
I blast your hate, and have you all running past the gates
And as for face clutching and touching the flows
I got them open like marijuana smoke up in your nose
Bucking these hoes, I got that shit down to a science
Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on like an appliance
Defiance? No we won't have that
You want your shit to blow up?
Well I'ma stuff some dynamite in your ass crack
And blast that shit to kingdom come
Then bring them some of this real hip-hop
I drop beats and you ain't singing or gonna do a thing but run
And you all knew from Meeko
That you couldn't hold your own with the strength of Lou Ferrigno
So stop that bullshit flow
Yo, you need to come with the real skills, and act like you know

So what you know about a sweet MC in the 313
None of these skills you 'bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me
If you ever wanna be one see

Now what you know about a sweet MC from the 313
None of these skills you 'bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta become me
If you ever wanna be one see

So what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313
You don't know shit so when you see one flee
You can be Run-D, you'll never be the MC
I stopped the alphabet at S and got it down to a T
I'm sure you're bound to agree, a sweet MC crash the spot
I'll make the roof hot like I was Rock Master Scott
Your ass forgot, so just in case you don't remember me
I'll run your brain around the block to jog your fucking memory
It's either them or me man, kill or be killed
Your will'll be sealed your casket closed you still'll be billed
My facilities filled with fans, packed to capacity
I'll send a rapper back with the crack of his ass shitty
If he's acting soft and he cowers
He better come cleaner than Jeru jacking off when he showers
You flowers got no clout with a thing
You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang
I shout with a slang, simple as ABCs
Skip over the Ds and rock the microphone with ease
Dethrone MCs and I'ma max alone
Relax your dome like a solo from a saxophone
So facts are known, biters get treated with shots
I rock a beat harder than you could beat it with rocks
I'm greeted with flocks of fellow follower singers
You couldn't make the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed their fingers
But you can bring yours let's see what you got
But don't front and never try to be what you're not
'Cause you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn your back
And fuck Jill on a hill, but you still ain't Jack

So what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313
None of these skills you just seen come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta become me
So you ain't ever gonna be one see

So what you know about a sweet MC in the 313
None of these skills that you just seen come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you'll never become me
So you ain't ever gonna be one see

"Tonight"

Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight

I'm getting mad love, I'm snuggling hugs
Strugglin' thugs, smuggling drugs, juggling jobs, guzzling jugs
So here's a toast to federal checks
Hetero sex, unaffordable medical debts, huh
We travel in packs and ravel in facts and gravel in cracks
To find babbling Max, gaffling tracks
I grapple an axe for them baffling acts
Of mysterious stab-in-the-backs who dabble in wax
Stealin' my art when I sculpt it
The culprit that stole shit'll end up with his skull split
Then I buried the hatchet, I carry the fat shit
Butterfingers is here when it's necessary to scratch it
Baby, all I wanna do is swallow one or two
Smoke a little bit and follow one of you
Back home when the party ends
So tonight I'm dropping naughty hints
To the finest women in the audience

Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight

Cause we came here to do this tonight
We don't wanna fight, we don't want no one feeling uptight
Cause we came here to do this tonight
Till the morning light hope that everyone's feeling alright
Cause we came here to do this tonight
We don't wanna fight, we don't want no one feeling uptight
Cause we came here to do this tonight
Till the morning light hope that everyone's feeling alright

Ayo, biters are like tarantulas, vandalous
Living as scandalous as a television evangelist
But I can handle this, I'm the rhyme biter crime fighter
Caped crusader, taking care of undeserving lime lighters
I think we live in era meant for me
Experimentally I found a way to spread the terror mentally
When I stumbled upon this resolution
By using a special fusion of chemical solution for this fresh illusion
You couldn't see me with binoculars
I'm armed like an octopus
Step on stage and you get socked and pushed
Talking that junk like you had Black Bart at your back
Come to battle me and you get smacked hard as you act
When I rep-a-resent it, and will have a referee in it
Every minute so when I win it you never resent it
I'm forever demented, come up with funk, I'll never be scented
You got the point when I cleverly sent it

Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight

Cause we came here to do this tonight
We don't wanna fight, we don't want no one feeling uptight
Cause we came here to do this tonight
Till the morning light hope that everyone's feeling alright
Cause we came here to do this tonight
We don't wanna fight, we don't want no one feeling uptight
Cause we came here to do this tonight
Till the morning light hope that everyone's feeling alright

Eminem is heading skyward
For those who thought that I would make you bored and treat you like a piece of plywood
I've got miracle lyrical capability all in me
With the agility to escape a killer bee colony
So get your cameras and capture how miraculous
I rap for all you Draculas and showed you all how whack you was
I meant it as a diss, 'cause you don't posses the pizazz of this
I'm hazardous enough already as it is
Without you adding fuel to the fire
I'm cruel to the liar
Who fails to recognize my reign and hail rule to the sire
Clinical studies show that I'm cynical
There's no one who's identical to my fresh and authentic flow
I'm sure the party people can agree
That I'm enchanting, rhythm romantically
Freaking vocals so frantically
So throw your hands up in the atmosphere
And let them know the only party that was phat was here, just be like

Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight

Cause we came here to do this tonight
We don't wanna fight, we don't want no one feeling uptight
Cause we came here to do this tonight
Till the morning light hope that everyone's feeling alright
Cause we came here to do this tonight
We don't wanna fight, we don't want no one feeling uptight
Cause we came here to do this tonight
Till the morning light hope that everyone's feeling alright

"Maxine"
(feat. Danaun Porter and 3)

Maxine!
Hello
Can I speak to Maxine?
Yeah, this is me, what's up?
What up?
Who dis?
Denaun
Yeah, what's up?
What are you doing?
Nothing, just laying in bed
Huh?
Nothing, just laying in bed
Why?
I don't know, thinking about something freaky to do

I know this crack fiend, Maxine, who needs a vaccine
She tests positive, but tells you that her act's clean
Plus she got a sugar daddy
Gassin' every hooker that he takes in to crook her badly
If you mistook her, sadly, on her reputation
You're in jeopardation, if you ain't got no preparation
When you stepped away, son, she got her face done
Lookin' provocative, she'll let you knock it if
You press the issue, and get undressed to kiss you
If you match the price, otherwise she won't look at you twice
But when you catch the lice, or get the urgency
To go to the emergency 'cause it burns to pee
Don't bring your germs to me, 'cause I ain't tryna hear it
While you're fightin' your fuckin' disease, tryna clear it

Sometimes I wonder, what's your purpose in life?
That is to get with every brother
And unveil one of his kids
Shit, you livin' trife
Got three kids at home, and club-hoppin' every night
You say it's gonna stop
But it just… slows… down…
And then speeds back to a regular pace
There is no end to this
Mystery, whatever your reason even is to be
You say you wanna be with me, but how can you say that
When you got niggas hidin' in your closet?
I refrain from gettin' angry
But you keep on actin' strangely

I met this girl last week
She was a freak, and she liked me
So I stepped on it and then asked my homies
And chilled on the side and then watched they niggas
Big game over there and take notes, while I get this number
I stepped to her, first I cleared my throat
And said, "Hey, bitch, haven't I seen you before?"
Looked at my nigga, turned around and got slapped
Throughout my hands, and said, "Oh, it's like that?"
She said she just broke up with her nigga and shit
She started cryin', and asked me to forgive her and shit
She said her name was Maxine
So I told her I wanted her number
She asked could I give her mine too
Got to the crib and called her up
We got into a good conversation
That's when she asked me could I fuck
I said, "Maxine, check this out
Give me your address I'll be through and you'll find out"
Got to the crib, she let me in
She didn't waste time, she grabbed my hand
And proceeded to the bedroom
I said "Hold up, and stop proceedin', you rushin' things"
What the fuck are you doin'?
So I went for my protection
Took off my clothes and started flexin'
As she went for my midsection
I threw her down as I tore off her shirt
Pulled out my jimmy and I thought about puttin' in work
Before I hit it she said, "3, don't get mad
But there's somethin' that I gotta tell your ass"
I said "What is it? Another nigga? It's OK"
She said, "No I forgot to tell you
That I got AIDS, I got a problem."

Hey, Maxine
What?
You thinkin' about suckin' my dick?
Yeah, for a small price
For a small price? What you mean?
You know, money, nigga
You don't need no damn money; I can't give you no money anyways, I heard you got some shit
What you, what you hear I got?
AIDS
Who told you that bullshit?
My nigga Kyu, he wouldn't lie
Well, if that's the case, Kyu got it then
Oh for real, it's like that?
Well, I ain't got shit, so he ain't got shit
And if he do, he ain't get that shit from me
I ain't fuckin' around with no third, nigga
Fuck that, I ain't fuckin' with you
No, see…
You got that shit, I ain't gotta fuck with you
Hold on, why it ain't even like that
I want y'all to get paid, fuckin'

"Open Mic"
(feat. Thyme)

Hey yo, what's up, man?
Hey yo, you been here all day, man
Y'all been here every weekend, man
I don't ever get a chance to rap first, man!
That's 'cause you wack!
What?!? I ain't wack, nigga, I got some raps for all y'all
Nigga, my raps fresh, I'ma bust my raps first
You can bust yours after me if you want to
No, no, man, I'm goin' first
I'm gettin' tired of everybody wantin' to go first, man
You always rap first, I'm rappin'
I don't care what none of y'all say; I'm fresh, I'm fresh

Ayo, who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
Point him out! Man, I wanna know
Who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
"I wanna know, I wanna know"
I said who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
Point him out! Bitch, I wanna know
Who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
"I wanna know, I wanna know"

I'll have you taken back to Christ when you're sacrificed
The way you're hacked and sliced
When I fill your back with knives
Jackin' life's of MCs, now I'm set to launch a plan
For blowin' up the stage with illegal contraband
I stomped your man, so unless you want what he got
You better set the mic down, I'm steamin' like a teapot
I make the D hot, people get in my face and ask
If I wanna battle, then I chase them in a Jason mask
It's an amazin' task to battle with success
I never gave a fuck, now I give a fuck less
And win a slug fest, I get physical like physicians
Invisible like magicians with mystical mic traditions
Wicked wizardry like a sorcerer, no remorse for you
When I torture you throughout the course of my orchestra
So feel the force of my spiritual images
Slicin' up an enemy's appendages 'til he hemorrhages
My skin itches every time a rapper recites
And when he's through with his verse
I'm all covered in flea bites
You wanna see fights, I got a match for ya
You couldn't flip shit playin' in toilets with a spatula

Ayo, who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
Point him out! Man, I wanna know
Who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
"I wanna know, I wanna know"
Ayo, who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
Point him out! Bitch, I wanna know
Who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
"I wanna know, I wanna know"

You bitches get a hysterectomy disrespectin' me
You wanna feel the full effect of me, hand a TEC to me
Intellectually superior, I'll make the whack wearier
Inferior, deterior rate, like bacteria
Materially, killin' serially, clearly you'll see
How much in fear when you hear me you'll be
Shiver and shake, quiver and quake
Bite a rhyme and feel your jaw get stiffer and ache
Wither and break, you slitherin' snake
Gibberin' fake, fibber and flake
I'll twist you in a different shape
And toss you in Michigan Lake, for fisherman sake
If this is a dream, you wish you can wake
Every diss you can take, personal
We ain't friends tryna make amends
If you ain't ever stole a gate you can take offense
I make intense masterpieces
And smash to pieces your last releases
You pass diseases, that's the reason
I'm showin' you the proper way to
Operate a mic, so pass it like a hot potato
I've never been less than clever and fresh
Severin' flesh of fools who never impressed ever infest

Who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
Point him out! Man, I wanna know
Who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
"I wanna know, I wanna know"
Ayo, who the fuck passed you the mic man
And said that you can flow?
Point him out! Bitch, I wanna know
Who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
"I wanna know, I wanna know"

Who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?!
Point him out! I wanna know
Who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
"I wanna know, I wanna know"
(Ayo, let me get that mic, man)
Who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you can flow?
Who the fuck passed you the mic?!
Who the fuck passed you the mic?!
(I got the rhymes, bitch, I'll kick that shit)

"Never 2 Far"

Denaun, what up, man?
What up, dawg?
You all right?
Chillin', cold as hell
Yes, it is. Hey, bus didn't come here, didn't he?
No. Hey look, you got 15 cent?
Nah, I got just enough to get on the bus, I'm broke
We gotta go to the store. Alright, man?
Quick, 'cause I'm short
Yeah, we gonna have enough time to go to the store?
Nah, look
You should just, how much you got there?
I only got 75, I'm sure I got a dollar, know what I mean?
Just throw it in there, they ain't gonna know. You know what? Ayy look, I'm sick of takin' this damn bus everywhere, man
You gotta make some moves or somethin'
I know, look, I'm tryna get rich
I got a baby on the way, I don't even got a car. You know what I'm sayin'?
I still stay with my moms, 21 and still with my moms
Yeah, look, hey, we gotta make some hit records or somethin', you know what I'm sayin'?
'Cause I'm tired of bein' broke

'Cause all I do is yearn a life without a concern
And dream of havin' a turn to earn money to burn
Mappin' out my strategies to get rich, huh
My desire's like a scratch that needs to get itched, huh
'Cause, man, I live in the D, this shit ain't given for free
Nothin' is different to me, so what else is there to see?
I'll be the prisoner to flee from all of this misery
I'm not wishin' to be another fish in the sea
But just an MC, so listen to me for this and agree
You're missin' the key, you ain't even in the vicinity
Unconditionally, my aspects to cash checks
My objects were never to swab decks
It's up to you, the decision is yours
If what you vision is tours, or a missionless course
When your shit is in the stores, 'cause you can be a star

No matter wherever you are
You're never too far from revenue par
'Cause you can be king
You can rule the world, you can do anything
It's on you, baby, 'cause you can be a star
No matter wherever you are
You're never too far from revenue par
'Cause you can be king
You can rule the world, you can do anything
It's on you, baby, 'cause you can be a star
No matter wherever you are
You're never too far from revenue, huh

You know what I'm sayin'? See what I'm talkin' about, man? 'Cause that's it. Yeah.
A million dollars ain't even that far away, man.
Yo, we got to get the money, man!
I can't be broke for the rest of my life!
Yeah, I hear what your sayin'. Look, there's got to be somethin' better, you know what I'm sayin'?
I can't live like this for the rest of my life, man.
Bummin' rides everywhere I go.
Yeah, what's up with Lexus's and Land Cruisers?

Yo, I'm not about to chance it and dismiss handlin' business
I'm cancelin' Christmas to gamble and risk this
Financial interest is the matter at hand
I got an adequate plan for stab at a grand
I grab what I can and do what I must
Pursue what I lust, it's true that I just
Choose the few that I trust
Them's the people that I still got
Fuck with gangsta Philpot, get your grill shot
The 5 Ela for life: my man Thyme
Proof, Kyu and Denaun, we move through in the nine
My crew's true and divine, we never fronted
We just wanted to be funded, and live to be a hundred
Instead of hunted or bein' wanted as fugitives
It's all about a man plannin' what his future is
What he can do for his to be a star

No matter wherever you are
You're never too far from revenue par
'Cause you can be king
You can rule the world, you can do anything
It's on you, baby, 'cause you can be a star
No matter wherever you are
You're never too far from revenue par
'Cause you can be king
You can rule the world, you can do anything
It's on you, baby, 'cause you can be a star
No matter wherever you are
You're never too far from revenue, huh

That's what I'm talkin' about.
I'm not tryna be the player, I'm tryna be the mayor.
I want to be president.
Yo, forgot that president, man.
I'm tryna be king, makin' dead presidents.
You know what I'm sayin'?
Gettin' money any time I want, ownin' my own businesses and all that. You know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, I'm tryna be a millionaire, man.
Hahaha, but don't all, you know?
You only live once, '96, baby

"Searchin'"
(feat. Eye-Kyu & Angela Workman)

[Angela Workman:]
Ain't no one special, special like you
Ain't no one special, special like you
Ain't no one special, special like you
Ain't no one special, special like you
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life, baby
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life, baby
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life, baby
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life, baby

[Eminem:]
I'm reminiscin' on your tenderness
And the snugglin' and teasin'
Missin' what I remember
Kissin' and huggin' and squeezin'
Buggin' and wheezin'
I'm havin' trouble when breathin'
It's even tougher when sleepin'
But there's a couple of reasons that I'm sufferin' and grievin'
For lovin' and leavin'
You're all I'm thinkin' of in the evenin'
You got my knees bucklin' and weakenin'
Thoughts of nothin' but freakin'
That I'm strugglin' to keep in
And interrupt when I'm speakin'
I got some game that I'm preparin' to run
The way your lips sparkle and they glare in the sun
You got your hair in a bun
No matter what you're wearin' you stun
'Cause you're comparin' to none
I want to share in the fun, I feel a passionate lust
When I imagine it just alone at last when it's us
I see you graspin' to trust
But my intentions are good, let's leave the past in the dust
I'm not askin' to rush
And answer me immediately
I just wanna be there for you and you to be there for me
If you agree to repeat after me
"I love you" (I love you, baby)
'Cause I just need you to see
How much I'm eager to be your man legally wed
Your love's keepin' me fed
This is easily said, so you can lead or be led
If you care to be down
'Cause ain't nobody like you nowhere to be found

[Angela Workman:]
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life baby
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life baby
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life baby
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life baby

[Eye-Kyu:]
Baby, it's all on you, it's you I call on, boo
Let's set a day up so you can fall on through
We'll take a spin in a Lexus
You can chill for dinner and breakfast
Long enough to see how this gentleman sexes
We'll start it off with caviar, Dom Pérignon
And then when it's a fact we are warm, carry on
We'll take it slow, see, nobody will hurry things
I got the Izze, the Bacardi and Hurricane
If Daiquiris are in debate and not your thang that day
It's still all right 'cause I got Minute Maid and Tangeray
You're an incredible one that's rare
I bet in edible underwear
You'll look impeccable, none compare
I dream of freakin' you, the women that I'm speakin' to
It seems that there is not an end to things that we can do
So, now we all set to play, only thing left to say
Is when you step away, baby, look over in the négligée

[Angela Workman:]
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life baby
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life baby
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life baby
I been searchin'
But you're the one I want in my life baby
Ain't no one special, special like you
Ain't no one special, special like you

"Backstabber"

Attention all units, attention all units
We have an all-points bulletin out on a man with green hair
I repeat, we have an APB on a man with green hair
He's armed with a knife, I repeat, he's armed with a knife
Proceed with caution, watch your back, fellas
He could be coming at your girlfriend next

There's a joker on the loose from the psychiatric ward
His face is up on the bulletin board with a reward
He'll stab you with a sword, don't be fooled by his charm
He's probably armed with intent to do bodily harm
Ring the alarm, look for a man with green hair
Check at your girl's house, he was last seen there
He's has a mean stare but usually cracks jokes
Good luck on your mission and guard your backs, folks

Come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) beat a bitch snake from the hood
Ha ha, come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) stay away from him, he ain't no good!

We got the walkie-talkies to keep us all informed
Suited up head to toe in detective uniforms
Our unit storms in, we split the ghetto in sectors
Lockin' down every block and put up metal detectors
Protect yours and be sure that you stand close
Watch each other's backs and guard your command post
And most of all be advised that he's wise
He could be disguised as one of your very own guys

Come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) beat a bitch snake from the hood
Ha ha, come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) stay away from him, he ain't no good!

I'm on a solo mission to find him personally
To settle the score and to beat him unmercifully
For what he first did to me, it's sure to be the last
Followin' footprints with a magnifyin' glass
To drag his lyin' ass back to his padded cell
I'm mad as hell, on the trail of this tattle tail
I heard a yell, the voice sounded familiar
"Give me your girlfriend or I'm gonna kill ya!"

Come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) beat a bitch snake from the hood
Ha ha, come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) stay away from him, he ain't no good!

I followed the voice that led down a flight of steps
Sneezin' at dust, and swingin' at the spider webs
Inside the depths of his basement
I taste lint, in my mouth
Then the lights in the place went
I saw my life flash in front of my eyes
I felt a butcher knife slash at one of my thighs
None of my guys knew where I'm at, I was doomed
Then I remembered the flashlight in my costume

Come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) beat a bitch snake from the hood
Ha ha, come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) stay away from him, he ain't no good!

Dealing with backstabbers, there was one thing I learned
They're only powerful when you got your back turned
I yearned for the day that we finally met again
So I can give him a taste of his own medicine
He shed his skin, then he promised to come clean
I took his butcher knife and jabbed it into his spleen
Cuffed him at the scene, then dragged the fella home
Beating him over the head with the telephone

Attention all cars, attention all cars
Unit 313 has apprehended the suspect
He's going back to the crazy home
I repeat, he's going back to the crazy home
Job well done

Come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) beat a bitch snake from the hood
Ha ha, come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) stay away from him, he ain't no good!

Come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) beat a bitch snake from the hood
Ha ha, come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) stay away from him, he ain't no good!

Come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) beat a bitch snake from the hood
Ha ha, come here, you fuckin' backstabber!
(Why I oughta) stay away from him, he ain't no good!

"Jealousy Woes II"

Jealous!
Jealous!
Jealous!
Jealous!
Jealous!
Jealous!
Jealous!
Jealous!

Jealous?! What he mean "jealous"?
Know what I'm sayin'? He just mad 'cause he all with them ugly hoes, know what I'm sayin'?
Girls don't buy him no clothes
He bought that ho some clothes!
He don't buy me no clothes
That nigga ain't got no money, no vibe, no dick
I mean, what do I got to be jealous for?
He ain't gonna make it nowhere
He ain't got no type of time
He has no career move, I mean…

I come home every single day from workin' double shifts
And stop along the way to pick you up a couple gifts
I come inside and you pretend you miss me
When you kiss me, then you diss me
And we strenuously fight continuously
Again you frisk me, for numbers, tryin' to bust me
It must be only just because you never learned to trust me
Plus we only squabble over irrelevant issues
Too many tissues for my feelings you misuse
I buy you jewelry, you make a fool of me
I bring you diamond rings, you say I'm bad at timin' things
So what's a man to do
When all I hand to you is handed back to me?
You act to be this gangsta bitch
That ain't what first attracted me
I used to love your company
Now you're always pumpin' me for information
And you tell your friends you plan on dumpin' me
So I'ma wait for your evacuation
'Cause every accusation
Makes me wanna smack your face in
See, I've never been so sure, and you're just insecure
So my solution to your jealousy presents a cure
I recommend you take your things and check 'em in
Look at the nervous wreck I'm in
I need my second wind—say what?!

Jealo-!
Jealousy!
Jealousy!

Fuck you and what you going through! Fuck Eminem!
He just mad 'cause I left that nigga for another man
Me and Eminem don't need nothin' but minus money
Immature, me? Nigga ain't got no dick
No swang in his thang, know what I'm sayin'?
He just mad 'cause I'm gettin' it all night
Jealous of me, know what I'm sayin'?
That's what I'm talkin' about
Motherfucker just tryin' to get this pussy

I used to be a puppet and a sucker for your silent treatments
I used to be intoxicated with your sweet scents
Until the day I started followin' your feet prints
And tappin' in your phone conversations
Through the heat vents—it made complete sense
There's someone else you like
So I confronted you and asked you, "Who was Mike?"
And you was like, (I need a new nigga)
"Someone rich that I could follow
And you'll be over me by the time you see tomorrow."
Leavin' me in sorrow, Brandy never felt so broken-hearted
I fell apart when you departed, then the jokin' started
I was an open target, you play comedian
And I became the laughing stock
But now I'm on my feet again
And so we meet again, you're actin' like an ex-wife
All in my sex life, I got a message from Phife
It goes, "You didn't want me to see yo' hon
Don't want me now, take the towel, wipe your brow!"
Quit tryin' to hunt me down!
You run me down and now your tryin' to apologize
For all the lies and every time you made me ball my eyes
Because I got a bigger wallet size, you wanna swing it
Jealousy is in the house, y'all—fellas, sing it!

Jealo-!
Jealousy!
Jealousy!

[Skirmish]
I felt like a worthless child that needs to gain faith
And I keep a straight face ’cause it hurts to smile
Countless times of runnin’ away, I had an upbringing
Of tough living, and my mother’s to blame
Was never far from crime, drugs and vandalism
My father died quite young as a cancer victim
My heart was broken, that’s when I started smokin’
‘Cause I couldn’t take the thought of my father goin’
It forever scarred my mind
And my teenage years as a delinquent were some of my hardest times
Had to leave the past behind, it's my time to grow
Decided to come to the church and try and find a home
And as time passed, began going down the right path
Life starts again and so I found my kind heart
This life I chose, I cross my heart and promise
That my relationship with God will always last the longest

[Hook]
I’m gainin’ my faith, and I’m losin’ the pain
I make my own destiny and I’m choosin’ my fate
And I pray that God has mercy on my soul
Yeah, I pray that God has mercy on my soul…

And I’m losin’ my faith, but I’m gainin’ the pain
The end is near, now I just wait for the day
And I pray that God has mercy on my soul
Yeah, I pray that God has mercy on my soul…
[Possessed]
I spent most of my life trying to guide souls to the light
Along the way I lost my faith and my devotion in Christ
Haunted by the darkness of doubt, closing my eyes
Have I followed teachings of a book totally blind?
Who truly wrote the first editions?
Am I living by the Lord’s words of wisdom or a work of fiction?
I can’t honestly serve religion
When as a priest, I’ve gradually lost trust in all church tradition
My test of faith and as an educated man
Can’t believe God created everything in seven days
Will I pass through Heaven’s gates and reach a better place?
When I’ve accepted money from the poor in my collection plates
Any exceptions for a Catholic priest?
Cold is the heart of man, and deafening the sound of chattering teeth
Transform from a man to a beast
Or are these the bitter rantings of a victim to the cancer disease?

[Hook x2]
Please…

Excerpt from Blade Runner (slightly altered):
“I’ve seen things you people wouldn’t believe…
All those moments will be lost in time… like tears in rain… time to die.”

[Verse 1: Plasma]
Brain is demented, in a major state of depression
Since the day I was sectioned I was laced with painful injections
Under intense surveillance and when mental patients attempt escaping the ventilation releases deadly vapours
Locked away in a cell that's pitch black; completely dark
I kick back and weeks have passed as I conversate with myself
Alone in a cage, no hope of escape, can’t get hold of a blade
So I grew my nails long enough to open my veins
A manic depressed that's suicidal, tried to remove my eyeballs
And made a gallant attempt at snapping my neck
Was on the verge of insanity then entered the asylum
Ventured in my mind with plans to never return to reality
At constant war with the demons within
Waking up in a state, with razor cuts to the veins deep in my skin/
And doctors making observations on a constant basis
Patients locked in cages, inhaling toxic vapours
Unattractive features, having seizures in the corridors
And I contract diseases, rats are feeding off my rotten corpse
A decrepit and violent abandoned mental asylum
Where every hospital ward is unattended and silent
The level of corruption’s a cause for concern
‘cause at night the inmates are sent into the dungeon, tortured and burned
And patients with self-inflicted fatal wounds
Watching docs in radiation suits taking patients through to operation rooms

[Verse 2: Possessed]
Even demented in dreams, on the edge of resting in peace
Knives, rope, pills - euthanasia vending machines
Heroine fiends strapped to a bed of syringes
One way acid trips when you’re sent to this medicine clinic
Kept in padded cells and metal cages, mental patients
Shock therapy high voltage dental braces
At night time I scream myself to sleep
Scared of the crippled man crawling that no one else can see
A weeping widow, eyes black and miserable
An old lady sits searching for the future in a shattered crystal ball
Locked away where crazed doctors don’t wait to operate
I hear voices and they're all telling me that I’m not insane
Treatment rooms for the seven sins
Mistaken for gluttony, women with prosthetic limbs expecting twins
Shedding skins with a carving knife
Involuntary organ donors waking up in a bath of ice
Stark raving mad maniac, ugly looks
Vacant stares, cracked mirrors, masturbate with rusty hooks
A building that hangs off the edge of a cliff
Spoke of in legend and myth, razors turn rusty left in the wrist
Mentally sick, resisting my medicine, dismissing my excellence
My thoughts cover walls written in excrement
Beneath flickering lights we beg for mercy
I hear relentless ticking yet every clock is stuck on 7:30
[Verse 3: Psiklone]
A twisted hospital haunted by a cold dementia
Doors lock and padded walls turn to spikes and slowly close together
Can’t break my restraints in half so I chew through my aching arms
The doctors are eight times more deranged than the patients are
Panic attacks in the darkness, natural disasters
Psychopaths in barbwire nooses hang from the rafters
Broken fingernails left gripping the ceiling
And your neck collar will explode if you attempt to breach the perimeter region
Duct tape preventing communication
Cold sweats in pitch black icy rooms, demented hallucinations
Phobias taken to their vertical limits
Twisted priests resurrect Satan’s soul through surgical spirit
Hearts beat so loud you hear them pound as they palpitate
Sense a sour taste gargling mouthfuls of scalpel blades
We all look essentially the same, but I'm mentally insane
Shouting “It’s me!” in identity parades
Fallen angels are stuffed into torture chambers and crushed
Then burned alive into holy water vapour and dust
Placebos switched for dangerous drugs, disguising the medicine
I’m highly intelligent, the side of my mind is irrelevant
Expressionless wide eyes and venereal blisters
I shower in the blood of victims of serial killers
Trapped forever, no way of running scared
The front doors left wide open for anyone that wanders in unaware
[Verse 4: Skirmish]
A patient for seven years, yet to see the light of day
A telekinetic mind to set me free from tight restraints
That’s what I keep telling myself inside my brain
I know I’m a genius, doctors think my minds insane
Avoid the dark corners of cells
Powerful vacuums leading into black holes and portals to hell
Forced to torture ourselves for pleasant thinking
Dead security guards are monitoring closed circuit television
Tracking device embedded in my collar bone
Bloody letters on the wall spelling out the words “you’re not alone”
Strapped down with a straight jacket and several chains
Wrapped ‘round and welded to the bed’s metal frame
They’re upside down hung from the ceiling
Unknown creatures live in my flesh prompting uncomfortable feelings
Mirrors reflect in black and white
Escape is pointless: all the corridors interconnectin' back to mine
Inmates have half-shaven heads, can’t take the stress
For weeks arms laid to rest on a sharp razor’s edge
Raise the dead, an escape attempt shoveling mud
Bathe in depths of AIDS-infected bubbling blood
Eternally cursed by immortal life
A schizophrenic that’s permanently disconnected from my normal side
So I’ll never be the same and just when I figure it out
A pill’s placed into my mouth and my memory’s erased...
[Outro]
A reality is just what we tell each other it is
Sane and insane could easily switch places if the insane were to become the majority
You would find yourself locked in a padded cell
Padded cell… Locked in a padded cell
Wondering what happened to the world

[Verse 1: Psiklone]
We don’t give a flying fuck about fact or fiction
Sleep talk freestyles iller than most these rappers writtens
I laugh at you faggots dissin’ (hahaha)
It only adds fuel to my drive and fire to my ammunition
We represent the future (yeah)
Your bars are conclusive proof that God has a sense of humor
Rather loop up ambulance sirens
Thanks to you, this year my favorite album’s been SILENCE
Refuse to start dumbin’ it down
It must be a bit hard to spit bars with my nuts in your mouth (suck 'em)
You hate the fact we’re charismatic
The world DOES revolve around me, my spinal cords are planet’s axis (yeah)
Psiklone, Possessed, Plazma and Skirmish (what)
We swallow our pride and spit arrogant verses
Your patterns are worthless, lackin’ in purpose
I lost my temper and it never managed to surface

[Hook]
Credit where credit’s due, that’s why we’ve got no respect for you
I’ll do what you attempt to do
Pissed off with Hip Hop from top to bottom
We got an attitude, now you’ve got a problem
We’re the greatest under the skies, so run for your lives
Say we hate but you give us nothing to like
Pissed off with Hip Hop from top to bottom
We’ve got an attitude, and you’ve got a problem
[Verse 2: Skirmish]
I’m on some arrogant shit, all these talentless cliques
Made me add to my list some more rappers to diss
Chattin’ bout you “underachievers”
Braggin’ bout your couple releases but nothin’ was decent
It’s like possessing skills is a thing of the past
There’s an epidemic of wack rappers killin’ the art
You artists are underground, tryna reach for the skies
We started above the clouds at unbelievable heights (for real)
Forked tongue and the eyes of a snake when you smile in my face
Pretend it’s all love while disguising your hate
And you bredders talk tough to inflate your egos
You’re clowns in a freakshow that play the lead role
My clique’s tight and undivided, yelling “fuck the silence!”
‘Cause I’d rather swallow my tongue than bite it
For you, my love and forgiveness doesn’t exist
And so I’ll drown you in the water under the bridge

[Verse 3: Possessed]
No one’s fuckin’ with this, don’t just button your lip
Close it shut with a zip, sew it up with a stitch
I’m that stubborn son of a bitch (haha)
A heart so strong; whenever it beats it ruptures my ribs
It’s the RA sneak-attack, the beast is back (yeah)
I use my imagination, you just repeat the facts (haha)
Yet to meet my match (what)
Had the most quotables in rap before I’d even released a track
Bring death to your life’s work
If we’re both in the same boat, I hope we’re heading for icebergs
Arrogance hittin’ critical mass
Sounds like an Indian Giver gave you the gift of the gab
Hit tracks with the impact of sledgehammers
Spit raps while I piss on the graves of dead rappers
Take a giant sized step backwards
So big-headed when I think about myself my neck fractures
[Hook]

[Verse 4: Copywrite]
Nervous son, only younger dude that these old heads learn from
So tell these hippies; hug a fuckin’ tree while I burn one
Rollin’ phillies, hold my city down now, no doubt
All by myself. C’mon now, Bow Wow don’t count
You liars claim you’re writers, you’re pussy so buckle up chump
Pretend you put the porno on mute, and shut the fuck up
Anywhere in the U.S. it’s like I’m in London. Factual, bitch
Guaranteed I receive pounds after I spit
The bastard, the prince, has you convinced
Through the first line, that I’m the worst kind of fuckin’ rapper there is
He needs three 16’s, and I don’t like him, he’s ass
For the right type of cash and hash, I’ll ghostwrite him some trash
Tell bitches bumps on my dick, ribbed for her pleasure
Then shit in her dresser and dip with her treasure
Time you, stare in my eyes dude.. I might blind you
If I even do adlibs behind you, I’ll outshine you

[Outro: Copywrite]
Yo, Cop, Cop, Copy…Rhyme Asylum!
Leatherface, what up?
Yeah, it’s the U.K. bro, and O.H.I.O
O.D.O.T. in the buildin’, you already know, C
Get that straitjacket ready!

[Verse 1: Plazma]
Yeah, yo, yo
Genetically cloned deadly mercenaries and rogues
All my time is spent on my own sculpting weapons from bone
We're members of cults that pose as anarchists, dressing in robes
And holding gatherings in derelict homes
End up with your name embedded in stone, claim your head as my own
A new addition to my collection of skulls
Your screams'll reach a deafening tone
After bearing witness to the beheading of those you cherish the most
Turn men into stone like Medusa's Gorgons,
Gruesome horsemen that live on a diet of human organs
Enter my secluded fortress that's only ever used for storing
The dismembered heads of news reporters
Post code triple-six, some of my best times
Were under the red skies back-stroking through River Styx
Brain's sadistic, since birth labelled misfits
My name is listed first on Satan's wish list

[Verse 2: Psiklone]
I'll single handily dismantle a SWAT Division
As a sperm I grew limbs, my grip strangling competition
Write by lit candles and locked in prison
And blink my eyes at TV's to switch channels with optic vision
Knock out tracks with punch lines and a right hook
Drink fluid that leaks from the spine of my rhyme book
I can run underwater with iron lungs
Special straitjackets were designed to bide my tongue
To courts are trying to make me law-abide
I'm still standing, middle fingers up, feet either side of the border line
Immortalised since the dawn of time
The Virgin Mary was mortified and my mercenaries aborted Christ
Look deep in my haunted eyes, see Aurora lines
As the Northern Lights organize in the morning skies
Freeze tsunamis into walls of ice
Shot myself in the head than wrote these sixteen bars before I died
[Verse 3: Reain]
I've got a mental block against the thought police, the Altered Beast
I define what lies between war and peace
Sonic waves that my mouth releases
Break the sound barrier into a thousand pieces
Citizen Black Smith forging a sharp sword
Start war and get left with a blood-stained glass jaw
My bars make you feel in prison
As I nuclear power plant bombs in your field of vision
It's common to beat you senseless, leave you breathless
Then let my Asthma Attack your weak defences
Acupuncture your lungs
I'll be Back To The Future, the black T-101
In fire I was baptised, battling me's like unleashing
An Alpha-Dog Soldier in a cat fight
The Black Knight with King Arthur's weapon
Entering a wild war in a full suit of Armageddon

[Hook:]
(Plazma:)
It's Rhyme Asylum those twisted cats, spitting raps
And committing vicious acts of mindless violence

(Psiklone:)
Psiklone, phantom power Rhyme Asylum
Re-enacting dreams of pouring gasoline in fire hydrants,
(Reain:)
Now I've lost my mind in the Rhyme Asylum
Prize-fight with Titans and kill a whale with Poseidon's Trident

(Somewhere in this world there is a straitjacket waiting for that man!
Here come the pain!)
(I write rhymes in pitch blackness)

[Verse 1: Possessed]
Tears appear as I’m alone in the dark
Haunted by suicidal thoughts and all of the ghosts from the past
Heart broken in half, I’m internally bleeding
Searching for reasons why my angel turned into a demon
Soul mates is a myth, there’s more chances for a blizzard of identical snowflakes to exist
Hold blades to my wrists
Separate soul from my flesh, sick of trying to cope with the stress and showing regrets
So-called friends posing a threat
Cut the cancer out ya circle before you’re pushed over the edge
I take steps closer to death
Had a head-on collision with depression and was left as an emotional wreck
Try step in my shoes, walking through a wilderness
Of endless winter, weather reflecting my mood
These are just confessions of truth, expected to lose
So I watch the world with a negative view
I’m a dead man walking, spirit dragging my carcass
Wish I shared the same fate as Natasha and Margret
I don’t pray, cos God isn’t listening
My father forgets his sorrow, swallowing bottled oblivion
No model civilians in these turbulent times
Not afraid of death, I’m afraid of the journey of life
And my words to the wise;
Stand strong, and as long as fire burns in my eyes I’m determined to fight

[Hook: Plazma]
Most of the time it seems life’s going wrong
We feel like outcast and we don’t belong
We need to vent that’s why we wrote this song
I hope I’m strong enough to keep holding on
Most of the time it seems life’s going wrong
We feel like outcast and we don’t belong
We need to vent that’s why we wrote this song
I hope I’m strong enough to keep holding on
[Verse 2: Skirmish]
I've been searching blindly to find myself
For many times I felt like my life was hell
I even cried for help, I’m down everyday
And now very afraid from how memories fade
I refuse to live in poverty, but feel guilt
For wanting an easy way out and win the lottery
Trying to drown the pain, but I’m sinking so deep
Wanting things I can’t have and having things I don’t need
I’m lonely at times, and I’m needing some luck
Developed thick skin from receiving tough love
Some people are blessed with better lives, I zone out
With no sound when I rest my head at night
Hoping for better dreams, but I’m so stressed waking up in cold sweats when I attempt to sleep
We live in war and rest in peace
Using hope as a shield when swinging swords against the Beast
Wonder if I got a tragic life ahead of me
Cause on my roads to riches, traffic lights are never green
My imagination is restricted by a migraine
When I try paint the perfect picture in my mind frame
Dreading how times change
Friends using drugs and alcohol as anaesthetics for life's pain
In the back of my mind, wanting to reach back
To ‘03 and recapture all my happiest times

[Hook: Plazma]
Most of the time it seems life’s going wrong
We feel like outcast and we don’t belong
We need to vent that’s why we wrote this song
I hope I’m strong enough to keep holding on
Most of the time it seems life’s going wrong
We feel like outcast and we don’t belong
We need to vent that’s why we wrote this song
I hope I’m strong enough to keep holding on
[Verse 3: Psiklone]
In a spiral in downward descension, drown in depression
No amount of counseling sessions could ever bound my aggression
Crushed by a powerful tension, I don’t see sheep at night
I’m too busy counting my blessings
Lost and alone, enclosed, boxed in my zone
Cold as the frostbitten glow given off by a ghost
Feel ungrateful complaining about my status of living
When each day people die in disgraceful conditions
I guess it’s all relative, my thoughts negative
I channel raw messages just to form sentences
Life's my sworn nemesis; I even admit
Sometimes I wish to bleed from my wrist and cease to exist
Hold issues close to my broken heart
Am I walking a chosen path? I can’t embrace fate with open arms
Emotions charged, breaking the curse
Sense the pain of the Earth but I can’t explain it in words
I’m battling demons inside, searching for unachievable reasons to the meaning of life
Clueless as to when I meet my demise
Feelings behind my insecurities stop me seizing my time
I can’t sleep through the night, my dreams are denied
As the tears begin to seep from deep in my eyes
Slowly losing strength in my grip
Fingers slipping from the edge of the cliff
Falling into the endless abyss

[Verse 1: Possessed]
Yo-yo, check it, yo, yo
I hope this beat’s flame-resistant
When I come off the top I’ve lost the plot like books with pages missing
Won’t break tradition, I’m keeping it real
Plant seeds of destruction in Elysian fields
Spit heat till combustion, blessing the beat
My peeps are weaving a worldwide web of deceit
And until we resting in peace not sharing love
Be scared of us, we go out on a limb like a pair of gloves
Tearing up vets, shouting abuse
Don’t respect my elders, I drown them in the Fountain of Youth
And I icepick my brain for rhymes
My frame of mind turns food for thought into migraines of rice
Rhyme Asylum ninja assassin
You’re left with anaphylactic shock once I sting into action
Taken under the wing of a dragon
After I was born the Bible’s authors had to print a retraction

[Hook: Skirmish]
We got an iller instinct spitting nothing but flames
Nothing has changed, rappers still got nothing to say
And we dedicated time to perfect the craft
Cause we the chosen few that still respects the art
And we overdue in the vocal booth
We got an iller instinct that we’ve shown and proved
And we dedicated time to perfect the craft
We the chosen few that still respects the art
[Verse 2: Plazma]
Cause your forces to tremble locking horns with the devil
Fuck him, I’m selling souls on a corporate level
The city drove me insane, I live alone in a cave
Collect voodoo dolls and have human skulls on display
Alter ego gained control of my brain
Opened my throat, soaked me in gasoline and engulfed me in flames
I think my brain’s corrupt
Haunted by visions of torturing women
While each of their lips are stapled shut
Love the bitter taste of blood
Immense strength from my punch will cause your head to combust and disintegrate to dust
A dangerous beast, restrained from the streets
Vapour’s released whenever I breathe's a contagious disease
Beyond losing my faith, views are deluded and strange
A psycho whose diet consists of human remains
I chose to gamble, escape asylum life
And roam the shadows with broken shackles on both my ankles

[Hook: Posessed]
We got an iller instinct spitting nothing but flames
Nothing has changed, rappers still got nothing to say
And we dedicated time to perfect the craft
Cause we the chosen few that still respects the art
And we’re overdue in the vocal booth
We got an iller instinct that we’ve shown and proved
And we dedicated time to perfect the craft
We the chosen few that still respects the art
[Verse 3: Psiklone]
Yo injected my blood with measureless drugs for an adrenaline rush
Feel no pain impaling my back on an elephant’s tusks
Unsettled, challenge ogres to mud wrestle
Munch metal then pump iron like blood vessels
Verses turning God to an atheist
Brain waves electrocute people in a kilometer radius
Archangel born from dark Satan’s spawn
Holes in my fitted cap from razor sharp bladed horns
On open mics rocking a death mask
Swim underneath battleships just to swallow a depth charge
I’m the lightning inside magnetic storms
Both my lungs hold so much skunk that they’re like a chest of drawers
Reflexes of giant tarantulas holding nitrogen canisters
Spit flames, burning cypher parameters
(We the illest) you rhymers are talentless
At the end of the day I’m resting my case like retiring barristers

[Hook: Plazma]
We got an iller instinct spitting nothing but flames
Nothing has changed, rappers still got nothing to say
And we dedicated time to perfect the craft
Cause we the chosen few that still respects the art
And we’re overdue in the vocal booth
We got an iller instinct that we’ve shown and proved
And we dedicated time to perfect the craft
We the chosen few that still respects the art
[Verse 4: Skirmish]
Planning to overthrow Lucifer when death calls
I’m able to gouge my eyes, start using them as stress balls
Trapped with no way out my mind
Rappers are tied down to pyres so they bound to die
Turn your walks of life to a death march
Impenetrable skin that contains fibres of Kevlar
Dodge bullets from shooting pains
I get goosebumps from the cold blood moving through my veins
A legion of ghostly shadows, galloping centaurs
Heartless demons, armed with bows and arrows
A stampeding devilish man-beast
That shatters the sound barrier - break the record for landspeed
Each step compresses the earth flat
I release toxic fumes and rappers get on my nerve gas
Crazy rap maniac, re-enacting horror scenes
Lost MC, bop the street strapped with body heat

[Hook: Psiklone]
We got an iller instinct spitting nothing but flames
Nothing has changed, rappers still got nothing to say
And we dedicated time to perfect the craft
Cause we the chosen few that still respects the art
And we’re overdue in the vocal booth
We got an iller instinct that we’ve shown and proved
And we dedicated time to perfect the craft
We the chosen few that still respects the art

[Lindel]

I'M AIMING WITH KNIVES AND SWORDS: THE RAGE OF VULCAN RAGE: SOAKED IN RAGE: SOAKED IN PAIN/
ROPE AND CHAIN; THE HOPE IS PLANE; I'LL DRIVE PLANES THROUGH THE ASTRAL PLANE; AND CAUSE 911/

I'M THE ATOMIC BOMB SURGEON; THE BOMB SURGEON; THE LUSTFUL DEMON SCREAMING LEGIONS/
I'M SEAING DEVIL'S AND DEMONS; THE LEVEL OF SCREAMING WAS BEAMING FOR THE WINTER SEASON/

I'M HIGHER THAN MOST CATS; THE SLY OF A WHIPLASH; WAS THE SIGN THAT THE PLANE CRASHED/
MENTAL HOLOCAUST; DENTAL OF A FLOSS; I'M CLEANER WITH THE SCIMITAR RAP; THAN MUMMIES IN EGYPTIAN LAND/

I'M THE SEMINAL CAPTAIN; THE RAPPING OF EVERLASTING SLASHING OF DASHING AND RAPPING/
CATAPAULT DEMONS OVER THE WICKED CASTLE WALL; I BATTLED A DRAGON IN THE BATTLE HALL/

MOMENT OF TIME; ECHELON OF A EON; THE METAL BOMB SCREAMED FROM THE PEON/
HEATHEN FROM THE TWIST OF THE WORLD; I SPEWED BLUE PESTILENCE AT RED BLOOD/

WICCANS AND WARLOCKS; WIZARD'S AND WITCHES; SINISTER MISSIONS FROM CLIPS OF A PISTON/
THE SCHISM OF WISDOM; WAS THE MINUTE OF SYSTEM; I'LL GIVE A PEN PTSD; THE INK WAS PERMANENT; GERMS AND SIN/

I'M THE MAKER OF HEAVEN; THE MAKER OF LIGHT; I'M THE SCHISM WISDOM; ALGORITHM/
SALVAGE DICTION; SHOOT THE PISTON; SHOOT THE PISTON; THE WATER IS DIVINE/

I'M THE EARTH AND UNIVERSE; THE CUNIEFORM OF DICTION; THE RELGIOUS CRUCIFIXTION; THE JEWISH DICTION/
MALNUTRITION THE CURRCILUM OF WISDOM SCHISM; THE LOBOTOMY OF THE HEART OF RAP; WAS A HEART ATTACK/

I'M THE ALGORITHM OF RAP; THE SCHISM OF RAP; THE SALVAGE DICTION OF RAP; THE MALNUTRITION OF RAP/
I 'CUT THE CORD' PISTONS WITH A BLUDGONED SWORD; BLOODY WAR WAS THE SCHISM FROM A HUNDRED SWORDS/

I'M THE CUT FROM THE SHROUD OF TURIN; BURNING GERMAN LUGAR MANEAVEURS; THE PLANET ATTACK/
GRANITE ATTACK; I'LL TAKE THE WORLD FOR GRANITE/GRANTED; WHEN TORTURE IS THE METHOD FOR THE CERVIX ATTENTION/

~
MACHINE GUN RAP; THE SERENE SUN ZAP: I'm the MACHINE GUNNER SPITTER FROM SERENE SUN SHIMMER//
It's a PIZZA SLICE; IT'S A PIECE OF PIE; YET WHEN I GO AGAINST A WACK EMCEE? IT'S EASY AS CAKE//

I'm the authority of rhyming; I CONJURE BLACK PATHOS AND ETHOS; FOR GRIM WRITING FROM THE SHRINE OF CHRIST/
DIVINE AS CHRIST: COME INSIDE THE SISTINE CHAPEL: I HAVE A WHITE DIAMOND MACHINE GUN THAT'LL GLEAM THE LIGHT WITH BULLETS OF THE EVENING NIGHT//

I'm the conjure of BLACK MAGIC: ATTACK HABITS WITH BRANDISH CUTS: SANSKRIT DOVE/
I ORDERED A PIZZA FOR 9.95; than ATE A SLICE; EASY AS A PIZZA SLICE; FROM THE GRANDEUR OF EASY RHYMES//

I'm the SADISTIC SPITTER: RHYME MACHINE GUN RAPS; POISED SHOTGUNS THROUGH THE SPLEEN OF A REGIME/
I ORDRED TWIN COBRAS: GOT TWIN SERPENTS; WAS IT A MAN OR A SERPENT; ASK THE METHODICAL KILL FROM A TERROIST PLAGUE//

I'm the MOMENT OF TIME: THE CONJURING OF BLACK MAGIC: ATTACK WACK RAPPERS WITH WACK SALVAGE/
COURT ORDER DENOMINATIONS WITH WACK RAPPERS: I HAVE A GOLDEN KEY THAT'LL SEND THEM BEHIND IRON BARS//

The MOMENT OF TIME WHEN THE CONJURING OF BLACK MAGIC WAS THE ORDER OF LINES: THE MORTAR OF RHYMES/
I BEND 'THE FABRIC OF TIME' WITH THE AVERAGE OF RHYMES: IT'S THE PUNCHLINES THAT HAVE RAPID EFFECT; ATTACKING YOUR NECK//

I WAS BORN FROM THE MISCHEVEOUS SUN BLOCK OF RHYMES: MOONSOON RAP: TAIL THE SUN WITH BIJUU BOMBS//
I'm THE HEBREW SONG THAT KILLED THE SINEW CLOG; FOR WHEN I WAS BORN I WAS SENT TO NINEVEH WITH BREAD FOR DINNER SON//

I WAS BORN FROM THE SEAS OF TIME: BRANDISH CUTS: AVERAGE SONS BESIDE A SHRINE OF CHRIST/
PROPHETS FROM THE GOLDEN FAUX AND LORE: TALKED TO THOR THAN SETTLED THE SCORE WITH CHRIST WITH METAL SWORDS//

I'm the SON OF RHYMES: THE SON OF RHYMES: I ORDERED THE ORDER OF THE PHOENIX WITH GENIUS AND BEAMING//
I 'CUT CLOTH' LIKE THE SHROUD TURIN WITH GERMAN SWORDS FOR THE BIRTH OF WAR; A SKIRT WAS WORN FROM THE BURN OF WAR//

I'm the conniving clever fox; the intricate sun kiss star kiss; I ORDERED THE ORDER 66; and got 666; the devil's advocate/
I'M GEPETTO BRANDISH WHIP; THE DEVIL'S WORSHIP ME: I SEA THE LIGHT; I WAS WORSHIPPED BY A RED HOMOSAPIEN WITH CONNOTATION//