The shit i spit ain't proper its inhumane, until i let the glock burst like clockwork and spill ya veins, i give chills with flames lit, deliver shivers insane-shit, im like Hudam Hussein mixed- with eight kids that were plain ditched, struck dead from Columbine, you only see black and white aight your colorblind, show up to burger king and order a number nine, fighting ya mother tied to another guy, when the cops come in with their guns then they'll wonder why, rap got too sweet like danish, so get ya switch blade kid or i'll terrorize you like bullies in fifth grade sick from an illness, this verse? i kill it, just for fetish, snort gargantuan till my head twitch, half erected while sipping nesquick, you can go ask the coroner to confirm some more that he's dead bitch, bums at war for some meds fish and shelter, met a suicidal girl and knew how to help her, slipping shit in her drink and told her its alka-seltzer. Colorado Bus stop Walmart Squirrels Table cloth AIDS Condensation Hotdogs
The UN stay schemin tryin to take away our rights, funded by demonaic forces dark as night setup false flag ops in aurora colorado negative energy massive in this proximity the masiff peak of mount blanca resembles your mind - the core is hollow fallen angels and g men collaborate in attempt to devastate the mental, physical and spiritual intellect of the human race like 7 feet of snow fell the night before on the corner at bus stops these assholes sit & wait transportation to their new age is runnin late and the sad thing is the plague of ignorance be spreadin everyday to those who sit and stand for nothing im an intellectual with prophetic flows thatll leave ya brain stained like red rum on lace tablecloths no evidence unlike bernie I madeoff clean got away quick stay elevated its been 22 years since the take off kid to their pagan images i stay sharp the logo of walmart be the sun like dreidels they got ya head spun no fun like throwin hotdogs down a hallway that was infected with a life depleatin virus that was man made - thats aids im just speakin my mind livin life for The Most High a sacred gift i dwell within the Light & sacred scripts Its amazin how 3/4 of the world is water but still rain and dew rest atop of it I got you fleein from the surface like droplets of condensation on a bottle of sierra nevada bag of flesh torn and brain splattered like squirrels in the middle of the road wack emcees get ran over on pavements with mental ratios more valuable than gold jamboree hieroglyphs solidify banshee balaclava saliva sanskrit pleasure
Just to clarify, im awesome.. Time to make my spirit in rap solidify you'd think Id speak Sanskrit so far from average, only guy alive ready to die demons wonder how I'm alive and cry put me in a casket with hieroglyphs just cuz I'm a lonely bitch look at this only wish to take your bitch solely its to make some cents sell the hoe to a glory hole give head that only phonies know I better lie so I can get toe to toe whoops thats no to no, Ima just cum and go, then she said youd never know who id blow, thats a party but a missed goal people like me aim at 10 not below but if erect my intellect gets ignorant like cover up that ugly bitch tada a balaclava isn't totally useless.
feel the vibrations ride on, kick it breezes and tides of the mighty pacific moons rotation is in time with the ticking clock on the wall sound of maddness ticking ticking leaves this poor boy ever sifting search for gold just findin rocks set up the tripod and record this spot in history its a series of bus stops people turn their heads get bonked by an outcrop try to show them not to repeat but man kind must always be under heat I really don't think they'll change this route you know i got the chords to shout gotta clear my head indulge in some sin give me some vodka keep your gin you know god is the devil's friend that endless clock just ticks and ticks Daily life is some joker's trick glide through the day with a bicycle kick forget about old father time one day we have all got to die
My weeds fire, fuck rolling an L bitch I'll just melt it, Your rhymes are so soft each lines covered in velvet, I never sold coke I just smelled it, even the pope knows the popo is loko and straight devilish, My mother's in hell since the welts and blisters split open, hellen keller would flip if the top of my ribs showin, Smoking the ounce I copped till I'm higher than mountain tops, Getting the crowd to pop their hands up and keep em moving round like counter clock wise, spit a stanza on more speed powder than mach 5, morphine in the drawer filling up the pipe with pop pye, I could probably change your mood too, my view ruder than voodoo got more sticky situations than two rooms of tubed glue, You think he's patient but who knew he was tripping waiting for new shoes. Lace the weed the so the bitches love me, addicting the whole country while looking for old cunts to eat, nick named the ancient mariner, went down on more fish than scuba diver Steve to lick em clean first, I don't want to touch the dutch just once I'm feeling molesty, cooler then nes tea got a trunk of the best weed, woke up drunk in a wet tee.
Got a pump with a mahogany stock.. it's what i use To take your money, wallet n watch, I call it barrack, I swear my mind is gone, and to add to my depression I got monkeys in aquariums swimming without they goggles on, So I'm the last person you should ask for sympathy, You cold? Well I'ma crank the air conditioner at 10 degrees, Remember me? The guy totin the heater, Dont get close bitch I'm explosive like bombs over Korea Sweatshop Gunslinger Old west Hatchet Comrade cough syrup Habitual Abdomen