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I pour blue blood like a bic
get a grip of your wick
kuss my writtens don't slip
folz smooth like Rick when he spit....

yo what up and all that
i spread dirt on the doormat
and change the format
to hardcore to the pore fo shou horror or stay
proper for a hop scotching tour

I'm back in the building, so please.. stay away from me
Your rockin with the musical magician, watch me play the key
Fuck it, You can come to one of my shows too
And watch them all love me, even if there was no tunes

too many years the flows stopped by so many beers
from reaching the ears of my peers
but yo ive swallowed my fears these gears turn in my mind
where i find hot rhymes burning in time

nice...

my subliminal raps come back and smack this fool
like children.. we'll take this fight after school
my actions cruel? who are you askin fool?
Like in jail... your my bitch, and im snatchin food

LOL

Luke 11:1-4
New King James Version (NKJV)

The Model Prayer

Now it came to pass, as He was praying in a certain place, when He ceased, that one of His disciples said to Him, “Lord, teach us to pray, as John also taught his disciples.”

2 So He said to them, “When you pray, say:

Our Father in heaven,
Hallowed be Your name.
Your kingdom come.
Your will be done
On earth as it is in heaven.
3 Give us day by day our daily bread.
4 And forgive us our sins,
For we also forgive everyone who is indebted to us.
And do not lead us into temptation,
But deliver us from the evil one.”

I see blood strickened living behind every iris
Spreading the hate in waves like that of a virus
In step leaving our souls kept to rest amongst thee osiris
I give up hope and escape behind each of my eye lids..............

They terrified I terrorize terracotta paralyzed harem's lie I speak the truth
Give a boost to ya booth, spittin loose, give em goose, get em proofed and get em noosed
Hangin on my every word, laymans observe I serve losses to they bosses
obnoxious toxic, like two 2pacs when I rock it

Im in a barrier where there is nothing scarier
Im face to face with it, I haven't seen anything daring her
It's quick and swift with its swings, sorta like a terrier
Now, this thing is hip-hop and I think im going to Marry her

the power of the hour i deliver the black flower
to the coward who sits still in his tower
looking in the mirror that devours his sour look
-will shower down around him

You look at a verse and think, this is a nice one
But do you ever look over it again? or recite one?
Maybe you do, and thats why you'll never be an artist
Fuck it.... He's retarded


lol

i destroy text book definitions of definition
fuck reptition in a game where shits missin
dance club shit is alright when u wanna get ass
but mainstreams kinda lackin when i wanna good rap

Here in the world of hip-hop, things seem almost mystical
With words that burn the hearts of some, the verse that gets physical
You know theres not shit to do, so you just hit the booth
Not like commercial rap, talking about how you grip the tool

i am the robed psy-bot delivered via airdrop
from nexus 8C of an overgrown nebula
ill crack ya fibula, riddle ya with disease
from 360 degrees im the bees knees

please ..the nerve trauma cuts the pain u receive ..
uncanny movements complements every degree
got get'cha goons up the sleeve, puffin the piff.
roll tight twist, cypha flame pull ,who next for a hit..?

I'm a spit in your face like a lama
Eat your bones and get sent away.. jeffery dohma
I'm that shot causing yall trauma
Whos your boy Osama or Obama

I ain't rappin' about being Broke when I was comin' up,Not because I wasn't, just because I ain't dumb enough!//
To talk about the times me and my nines went runnin' up drunk as fuck wielding gat's Screamin' "WHAT!!" and punkin' stuff//
The drama from my baby momma got me goin' crazy no matter what I do she still controls me wit my Baby!//
Will she ever change the only answer could be maybe./
I need to get my money right and long like Patrick swayze//
so lawyers courts and child support can never ever phase me, Unlike love and justice my words can never fail me!!//

im out the joint now & im back on my grind
Wig Pusha muhfukka always stay on ya mind
maybe youll find a nigga like me who could rhyme
only in time youll see im never outshined

Okay...

Fuck this kid, all he does is flap his lips
Than if someone says hes whack, this fag just has a fit
When it comes to the flow, you don't know the half of it
My shit is fluent with powerful punches that will crack your chin

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