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Twisted Science
08-05-2012, 09:03 PM
let’s raise Hip Hop from tha grave yo, I resurrect it ethereal from tha burial, tha plot thickens/
reincarnate tha track when Milo kissed it/
spazzin’, piercin’ flak jackets with mere words, spittin’ lines sniffed off cracked mirrors/
formidable youths are lead wrong ‘n’ fed malnutritious
commercialist formulated ignorance/
I brought scripted vitamin M to get in ya hypodermically/
I curb my want ‘n’ need like enthusiasm/
I spark a twisted Cuban looseleaf ‘n’ tell Lucy I’m home after madd years locked in tha Belly/
fuck a celly, they may tell on me ‘n’ cramp my steez/
I splash verbal ink out all these run-of-tha-mill rappers/
Johnny-come latelys, thought I saw him at Theo-Lacy but it was Wayside Super Max/
when I get out I need a righteous wiz so I could wax her ‘n’ we can grow ‘n’ build/
what I emote fills tha moat around tha castle of my dome…

Twisted Science
08-05-2012, 10:33 PM
MCs stay on alert, it’s tha man behind tha kerchief/
assert, I empty clips 1st to all these supposed questioners/
I lecture verbal conjectures, tha Earth swerves backwards till tha whip hits tha curb/
sniffin’ 8ths by tha gram off a bitch curves ‘n’ then she suck till my dick hurt/
wipe your lips, Science, tha mighty titan/
nickel-plated grammar I’m firin’/
call me tha God, Osirus/
gaze at my 3rd iris/
Milo spyin’ thirsty, 730/
this grown folks’ rap, so master your domain/
yo mang, I sprinkle fishscale cocaine while ya stank ass sniff Rogaine/ you grab dicks ‘n’ I stroke brains/
droves of y’all fags get ya swagger stabbed ‘n’ gotta use 2 fuckin’ canes to walk away from tha cipher/
y’all liars ain’t never been near random gun fire/
my Hip Hop holds tha sun for ransom, emasculate you MCs ‘n’ kick you in tha nuts so hard you feel it in your grandson/
razor sharp, double bladed guillotines ‘n’ scimitars/
I throw darts scripted, 3 strikes/
4-9-3-11, Twisted Science rollin’ with see-alikes/
tha Jesus Christ of MCin’, you get penalized for what you brought to tha prelims/
breath heavin’, hoes choke on tha penis/
yo bitch, deep throat tha verse/
collapsin’ lungs on my jokes, laughin’ as I bust my load/
taggon “Milo” as I snuff a rival MC, don’t lemme go in my rap bible…

Twisted Science
08-05-2012, 10:35 PM
penny for every thought, a mental billionaire/
smirks ‘n’ silly stares at your wack verse yo/
you ain’t prepared for tha Blue Eyed God/
visions of sackcloth, 5 venoms, 7 deadly sins with Sloth/
entombed in New Jerusalem calm, nosey archaeologists gather in throngs as pawns/
grave mistake/
Knolege sharp as clefs/
guesstimate, tha fake won’t be livin’ long/
emigrate to tha States confused ‘n’ encased in rage/
infused with hatred, patron of ancient ways/
raid Spain ‘n’ engrave “Adonai Yahweh” on walls of caves/
enthrall tha masses like 8 balls of glass, put on your glasses/
stall ‘n’ catch my breath/
tha Coke Apostle blesses thoughts that molest tha alphabet/
throw out sounds ‘n’ implant diphthongs with Timbs on, put Hip Hop on top of tha crest/
I flex sickened psalms that taunt nonchalant in any font, from tha 1st to tha last breath…

Twisted Science
08-05-2012, 10:36 PM
A-alikes to see-alikes, creed astral travel at tha speed of life/
heed tha wisdom of tha wise/
faggots grab it when they pattin’ down tha penis size/
out of habit I reacted now I’m stickin’ pens like tha side of a
cactus/
9 planets revolve sun, yo son, what I wrote’s tha highest rung/
when Science blow up rap, crabs get my name scribed on they right
lung/
papis’ autopsies show me injections of Oxy Codeine, ironpalms explode, call ‘em rosie/
cat got okee doked for his stash, tha average dopefiend, never kept his nose clean/
most of these fit tha stereotype, but pick tha wrong area, you’ll end up deader than malaria infections…

Twisted Science
08-10-2012, 11:20 PM
16 Bar Illiad

ill syntax kills tracks, 16 bar illiads get spat, wearin’ Gilligan hats / I throw curious darts furious that excavates thoughtwaves like Julius Octavius Caesareans / Aryan Syrian Bavarian Motor Works / it’s like word to mother Science is, there ain’t no other / supplies is limited like oxygen throughout the air / hold up, I post ‘n’ lamp cold like stares / I tear holes in your theology ‘cuz my philosophy’s remove those finger rings plus them fake-ass Wallabies / strongarm your verse ‘n’ splash thru your skirt, land you in a hearse / believe, you ain’t tha 1st / or last, Science, tha man, tha myth / while Twisted sharpens his sword, y’alls is playin’ with your mantits / check how all you faggots’ assholes dampened at my arrival / yo, check it, put all of Milo in your piehole…

8/3/10

Twisted Science
08-10-2012, 11:22 PM
Bar None

swear to God, I never spare tha rod / I beat MCs to tha pulp ‘n’ drop tha mic when I’m full / I cultivate culture math cults in a sober state / Range Rover drove me like eggs from ovaries that I impregnate / incinerate grins with tha sin of hate akin to Fate / temperatures raise, I sprain a track with phat flows, your 808s sound like Casio / retarded with snares ‘n’ kicks / light tha flare ardent, verbal arson, hodari Science al-Sayyid / heavily guarded bars of 16s up in tha cartridge / empty discarded clips surround me on tha carpet / I thwart your advancement all scarved up, you get carved up / Twisted Science is number 1 bar none…

8/4/12

Twisted Science
08-10-2012, 11:24 PM
Argue

argumentative is how I approach tha mic / throats get sliced when MCs suck on tha mic / extended or concise, my trife vocabulary’s crispy / set up in 12s, 24s, or it’s just 16 / history repeats itself when lessons ain’t learned / 20 years up in tha bing, I still snatch a suede purse / ungodly hobbies, disappear like John Glottis / cocky mob bosses sippin’ Courvosier in lobbies / rat finks throwin’ shit up in bitches drinks to have their way with their stinky pinks, claimin’ ambassador indemnity / flippant ‘n’ glib, I make tha mic flip / empty a 9 clip, hot rhymes pierce right thru your wig…

8/4/12

Twisted Science
08-12-2012, 03:05 PM
Milo’s synonomous with Knolege like Telly Savalas is with a bald wig ‘n’ Dum-Dum lollipops / now who loves ya, baby? I escalate things ‘n’ never pity fools, call the A-Team but tuck your chain when ya see me, ‘n’ Roger that / Wilcox, Roger ‘n’ Zapp, I got a ill flow ‘n’ shade my grill under a Los Angeles Dodger hat / I ain’t your baby momma’s father, she still calls me daddy / crabs, I land rap uppercuts ‘n’ jabs / upperclass, y’all could never foul me, psychoactive Killah God / I smoke grass but not tha kind that cows eat / cause ‘n’ effected, conscientious objections / subjected to my verbal threats in so many words, what I’ve imbeded / in my own head, incessant irreverence piques my interest, my rap sheet is quite a paradoxical sentence / these paragraphs are indented by tha rap Christ / my Gnostic Hip Hop Gospel’s thought jotted to make y’all act righteous / Science hyphen Milo tha Giant, Goliath-type / analyze my sign of Gemni, chop tha rhyme ‘’n’ sniff it twice / Golden State Warrior, the orator, verbal scorcher / sharp as swords, the Art of War is strategy / Hip Hop coarses through my veins tangibly, burn tha midnight oil / I chop ‘n’ swipe in tha dark with tha pen until my hand bleeds / too many chefs make tha cake spoil / loyal with tha royal crest, it just reflects tha flesh / a hater behind editorials / rhetorical rhetoric, metaphorical swords slice tha 7 heads off tha Masonic president / caustic, acknowledge the symphonic prison resident / philharmonic apocolypse now, Viet Nam Thai stick, cough when I hit sloppy, hair-on makes you groggy / aqua with 360 kickflip nollies, Twisted walks from Christmas to Lent flippin’ lit New imp / my bars attack vicious, written arts ‘n’ crafts / Twisted, I scar tha track armed with paragraphs that my pen spit / by far I’m tha sickest, sicker than AIDS ‘n’ syphilis mixed with clamydia / my lineage, Science, tha literal literary Olympian clad in chainmail, Dickies ‘n’ Timberlands / on a whim, my wit empties chambers ‘n’ clips / tha most cantankerous ravin’ madd lunatic, heavy weight like 2 bricks / “A Clockwork Orange”, Stanley Kubrick, my ultraviolent tendencies / y’all can’t see me like ultraviolet shinin’ to reveal what you bitches’ hidin’ / lock tha safes, hide tha keys in their vaginas / divided we fall, we stay united / Science in tha red light district, migrants buyin’ packages with 28 grams in them / funny taste from when you smoke it, lain’ back on tha leather sofa, minds open like ginko biloba…

Twisted Science
08-12-2012, 03:07 PM
I use euphemisms for expression of expletives as my coping mechanism yo, woe is me, spread tha wisdom / I’ve had visions, of sentences written by outcasts ‘n’ Christian dissidents about vocal gladiators in coliseums battlin’ holy rappers till they’re lifeless / Science attacks tracks with mics like pairs of lions tryin’ to figure out who be tha mightiest / it’s always decided that it be Miloek, a sovereign MC, with a Glock nine in his right pocket / I shoplift 16s, load ‘em in tha clips ‘n’ make tha semis spit / I cipher with hired henchmen, rhymin’ with other’s blood on my Timberlands / thuggish pens splash rugged rough drafts, I max out from verbal clashes / I spaz ‘n’ activate my raspy / when tha voice is heard, foreign formations of words are formulated into terms that make mic cords hurt / swipe silver swords at scores of minds / I align rap’s corpse with tha most violent portion of tha rhyme I submit / tha Flyest Shinin’ Sheistiest Sky Blue Iris Blue Eyed Bandit with tha transcendent physical, analyze tha analytical / I hit spliffs Waiting To Exhale verbal abuse when I rap at crews wearin’ a bubble goose / I’m so shrewd ‘n’ capricious I make theologins question the existence of Jesus, I bleed ink / accused of untrue phrases that threatened some beadie-eyed Chink bitch / please kid, I hold beamers to wigs money to get their money / Goddamn, I want a blunt quick…

Twisted Science
08-12-2012, 05:12 PM
I cipher at synagogues in verbal bravado / vibrato, Science devises semi-auto thoughts sharp, dual-edged bars / I flip bars, the art of fact, splash holes thru your Starter jack / cut off your neurotrans like strokes ‘n’ heart attacks / mentally, I’ll burn you in effigy, non compos mentis / psychoanalysts schedule me as Class 1 Narcotics / mucho psychotic, your verse is glucose ‘n’ sausage / Knolege God Cyphah’s lauded while you receive the opposite / trapped in tha bing, how juke caught me/ call me Yacub ‘cuz I’m a ill Twisted Scientist, Judaic Tribesman / Yeshua ben-Yosef idolatry’s atrocious yet I digress ‘n’ disect any ‘n’ all contenders treacherous / bevies of you MCs wear Gretzkies round yo’ necks / reach out ‘n’ touch sons, my verbal threats shed light to tha blind ‘n’ deaf / vocals still vibrato, no bull like Sammy Gravano / they’ll find you choked up with your cock in your throat / crimson on your Timbos, darts flung at tha temple / code Morsed toward post-birth aborted corpses forced centrifugal / rhymes is chiseled, you might as well resign like 10 Tribes scattered thru Europe ‘n’ Science is a Hip Hop purist / furious subversive dissertations attack lay persons, pull out their tracheas, now how ‘bout that much? you crabs can’t fuck with tha God / cause n effect, Science got a calcified pineal next to his pituitary gland / twist a personal blunt off a gram which ignites Blunted Stanzas / tha House of Abraham, tha House of Flying Daggers / Science, tha Caucasoid God Body / all up on tha mange moi, I disassociate from faggots

Twisted Science
08-12-2012, 05:13 PM
my 9’s 6 inches long, married to Babylon / bitches skeet when they hear me on tha song, grimy, I floss my teeth with thongs / jaws of life clutch on tha mic, I snuff lines I write / come up out tha pocket or you’re gonna die tonight / live, I ignite, look at I n I, tha rap Christ / destructive rough draft roughage, tha ruckus I craft hands concussions to you muthafuckers / verbal agrushion, I mean aggression tech nine’s your musket ‘n’ burns your English muffin / toast your strudel, I blow meth, look at my pupils / dilated, Science blue iris resembles tha noon sky ‘n’ diamond jewels heisted / Twisted Sheisty maniacally rocks a mic device like trysts with coworkers that got big tits ‘n’ I coersed her to suck a dick / then lemme ram her bun with my burger, all without takin’ off her skirt / fly words swerve when I flex, my voice cracks your ribcage / tell me, can you feel your life dissipate?

Twisted Science
08-12-2012, 05:15 PM
thoughts remain strange when they vacate the area / mosquitos spread malaria, check your libido between Normandie ‘n’ Western off Pico / Greco-Roman wrestlers wrestle testicles ‘n’ penis ‘n’ give each other Olympic medals / formed from precious metals, tha Cold War was never settled / neuclaics, fakes be playin that gay shit, dressin’ like geishas / given’ each other AIDS ‘n’ you bi-sexuals gave it to innocent women after you sleep with punks in prison / crunchy chumps, can’t keep it in your pantses / keep it in your hands ‘n’ out another man’s ass / pitch or catch, you still a faggot / touchy-feely MCs, Frank Ocean Drake, R ‘n’ B homos aka commercialists, stay away from tha fuckin’ dojo…

Twisted Science
08-13-2012, 09:25 PM
my threats resonate, you can’t equate to me / Knolege, disturb your solace with deposits of savory thoughts / at tha bakery with God servin’ half-baked bacon to Satan whom needs permission / wombs skeet from my perdition, drippin’ / all you pussies is soaked ‘n’ in addition I receive acquisition of ya chain that’s only plated in gold / Olympic verblist, dictator diction, Science al-Sayyid leaves tha engineer cryin’ ‘n’ havin’ dryheaves / swallow your bile, acid reflux / smile when tha pistol squeeze my litanies ‘n’ splash my foes with epiphanies / submit to tha jooks / I spit verses that fuck hooks with 1 look/ vernacular Kama Sutra, idiosyncratic mathematics keep you faggots lubed up / surge insertion, broke your cervix / I mix interracial like Batman ‘n’ Eartha Kitt, sistahs attracted back at my Caucasoid flat-ass / tha Caucasus God Body, the opposite of docile / dossiers with semi-gloss graphic 4-by-6s of chickenheads in various suggestive positions/ exhibit my propensity to lick a vagina / yo palabra, fuck these hinas with dicks that want it up in they ca-ca…

Twisted Science
08-13-2012, 09:29 PM
A-alikes to see-alikes, creed astral travel at tha speed of life / heed tha wisdom of tha wise/ faggots grab it when they pattin’ down tha penis size / out of habit I reacted now I’m stickin’ pens like tha side of a cactus / 9 planets revolve sun, yo son, what I wrote’s tha highest rung / when Science blow up rap, crabs get my name scribed on they right lung / papis’ autopsies show me injections of Oxy Codeine, ironpalms explode, call ‘em rosie / cat got okee doked for his stash, tha average dopefiend, never kept his nose clean / most of these fit tha stereotype, but pick tha wrong area, you’ll end up deader than malaria infections / obsessive at how I’m 1 of tha walkin’ dead / on threads without needles, cloudy thoughts break tha 7th Seal / elective eclectic, 730 tattooed on tha left side of my neck / from L. A. to Bed-Stuy, my hands move faster than your retinas /aggression dominant how Twisted’s prominent recessive / restive, I script flame while all you MCs is tepid / executive functions order disorder, my vocal sword slaughters Obama’s daughter when she’s grown up / yo, Babylons broke my nose a week ago as of recent, life in tha bing ain’t no joke, I ain’t even allowed to use tha phone / I never leave tha truth at home ‘cuz truth sets a God free

Twisted Science
08-13-2012, 09:34 PM
when tha bough breaks, I allocate what makes crowds’ palates salivate / tha Most Callous Pallid makes tha fake afraid / call me Mic Controller, haterade, tha Crime Ayatollah / snort this rhyme - it’s like Peruvian flake / turn up your hearin’ aids / here, here’s a spear tainted with AIDS - like phrases that desecrate / after I came yo, it’s like you been raped / see tha God in human shape activate rapient vocal flame / never augment tha flesh like Jenna James / fuck a vest kid, what you gonna sport to keep your brain protected? 4-9-3-11s all up In your section / answer questions to put that Sphynxes nose back / roam tha land as an American Iconoclast, East West, slash with Randy Jackson Ryan Seacrest / recessive genes with more street cred than Kanye West / indoctrinated with Yahweh so I’m blest…

Twisted Science
08-13-2012, 09:38 PM
marinate tha track, King Herod, lace tha battle stance / vocal warrior, open your eyes, see I’m a voyeur / liberated, call your lawyer, lost in tha transliteration, literized in tha literature, ya get tha picture? duct cassette tape your bitch-ass mouth shut / spit Gillettes from my tongue, cut your face up / laid up in tha corner, ready to torture, signs like Magnavox / loudly, magne cum laude, rouse tha crowd / espoused to Hip Hop / golden ropes around a MC’s neck in a slipknot ‘cuz these artists is more pussy than in between a bitch’s crotch / peace be to tha Gods whose legal illegality origins prior to my crew in tha Spun Fernando Valley / yo papi, are you proud of me? where did Hense go? I suppose he powderin’ his nose with Real, Cloud ‘n’ Zone / 206 bones crack on time rhythmic wit Twisted’s ingrown metronome, treacherous, trapped in Cali State sexless yet I remain hetero / all y’all is false like tha son of Japetto / when I parole I’ma buy a hoe offa Sunset ‘n’ Normandie wearin’ 6 inch stilettos / best time to have sex is when your fresh awoke / Heavens’ to Mergatroid, poised with fists clenched / never hesitant, I’m indecisive / why, it’s 730 - check tha throat/ razor sharp fingertips reach in, pull out your lymph nodes…

Twisted Science
08-15-2012, 09:28 PM
solar bright Science, walk up in your cipher disguised, I strangle uncivilized, tha mighty father of tha rhyme / grime, I enter in a time when all you MCs is pretty, vegetarian style ‘n’ all y’all cats got titties / forgot where MCs started at, you guys wear tight pants like hags ‘n’ all y’alls is funny-style tha way you rap / with your drawl yo, you’re presumed ignorant ‘n’ it’s not far fetched from actuality with you soundin’ like victims of confused sexual identities / I’ll give you this, I’m cute, even I wanna kiss me / it’s no excuse for your sissyness, call this hissy-fit / strip down your skivies, I wanna see if this fits…

Twisted Science
08-15-2012, 09:45 PM
law-abiding citizen, jaws of life’s required to free your mind / Twisted assaults participants that got perty mouths like “Deliverence” / crowds arouse 730, lookin’ like Cleopatra Jones slamdancin’ with Hercules / bones laced with mercury stay aflame, sulfuric acid’s aimed out tha turret furious / a Hip Hop purist, verbal muralist, still trippin’ off tha Purple Tape / subdural epidural life fluid accumulated / stay tuned, my muse is hate from tha U.K. to United Slaves ‘n’ my T.A.B.E. is 12-9 / tha rhyme zealot, crime felon since tha time of Helen of Troy/ my intellect does not abate tha fact that I’m paranoid / build tha real to destroy tha fake, artificial MCs I authenticate, Knolege God authors rage with grace immaculate, concepts scholared scholastic/ tha vocal tabernacle harmonize 6 centimeter gashes…

-ABOVE
08-16-2012, 03:43 AM
dope

Twisted Science
08-16-2012, 04:50 PM
purvey tha way I sway tha mic when I survey ‘n’ spray at night or day / AKs or rhymes, tha last time of days / dig in tha crates poignant, I pen tha line then alterate tha stick as buttons is pressed, shots is hoisted / I hear voices from tha dead, 1 day I’ll join them, but as of yet I stay blessed within tha physical flesh, dressed in camoflauge / stabbin’ all applicants, wilder than stallions / stay in tha lab to laugh off tha pain, I spaz / fuck you cats, I’ll strangle you with your own chains, hangin’ from your medallions heated up to leave a mark on your face / Mark of tha Beast, 16 bars / all you kitties is straight infected with yeast / now we know where that funk was comin’ from / beat kicks, weed hits ‘n’ socialist views like a pre-hippie beatnik, that’s Twisted Science to a tee / except I’m in actuality a Libertarian-esque MC / more guns, less government ‘n’ lyricism is my liberty…

Twisted Science
08-17-2012, 10:36 PM
dilute your innocence when I spit, hypnotist hypnotizer / off script I ignite fires when tha God spit/ pull in tha drawbridge, Lancelot thought cavalier / lampin’ in Lebanon with God, bit off half his ear/ these crabs rap garbage text ‘n’ all should sport braziers / Gillette threats castrate you fakes, for this it takes years / swervin’ through tha burbs in a Suburban, workin’ this urban chick to let me get beneath her surface ‘n’ be of service / subversive words get exerted when I purse my lips / the absurdities of Earth, I take it past tha next level / snatch tha purse to remain on schedule / my cannabis is medical at 1st, tha pain worsens, pay off tha average jurist / to which master’s you a servant? my domain’s of free reign, take tha CD out tha case ‘n’ I breathe flame / Smirnoff ‘n’ weed heal my painstakin’ vocal mosaic / I grope fact while Rozay’s a former CO ‘n’ can’t change it / layin’ back on tha throne on tha dais, droves of wack MCs approach to see how God made it / from scratch, navigated nuclear attacks from Uncle Sam to Japs yo, now that cute Nip is on my lap…

Twisted Science
08-20-2012, 08:45 PM
rugged, rough draft ruffian / wicked Twisted Science seduction like bitches’ titties prior to tha breast reduction / gushes fluxuate when I crush fuckers’ nuts ‘n’ sluts undulate to tha beat of tha drum / Speak ‘n’ Spell, count your T Cells / Hasidic Jesus, teachin’ heathens when I’m speakin’ on tha same air I’m breathin’ / double helix to tha amniosyntesis to tha full term delivery / Moms taught me chivalry but still I spit on you bitches / sadistic, lace tha spliff with cake, start spittin’ like Drake, regain cognizance ‘n’ bite off my leg for such shame on a ninja / antithesis of an MC, the epitome of a bitch / yo Black, go back to Canada with yo’ steez ‘n’ Lil Lame take y’ass back to New Orleans / hold tha fort down, my sword evens a score like a 4 pound / Wayne’s a faggot lettin’ Baby fudgepack it / prawly ain’t put CREAM on BG’s books / halfway crook that’s shook like earthquakes, I come with force of a Hurricane Katrina / better call PETA, I’m after you dog / you a former pig, get your Science right, you a unclean hog / Rozay ain’t no boss, back to back, count to 10 ‘n’ then we draw / but naw, at tha rung of 4, I use my tongue as a sword / carve up his lung in 12, 16 or 24...

Twisted Science
08-22-2012, 09:17 PM
my pockets pack disaster, toss tha flyest daggers / bag her with diameters, I don’t even ask ‘n’ she says “damn that hurts” / acquiesce tha mic title, Science arrives ‘n’ the Orthodox sport a “heil”, goose steppin’ down tha New Jerusalem Synagogues aisles / temple’s tha body, mami chula, Hershey’s kisses as nipples ‘n’ giggles when I lick her inner thigh tickles / I’m quite fickle for tha arts of bars have been ignored / where do you think it all started? a hundred thousand million light years away’s where my charted thoughtwaves remain / astral traveller, time ‘n’ space is contained within tha God’s brain / superior father of verbal terrain, exquisite physics / livin’ livid for all this rap malnutrition in existence / recipients know not tha truth, tha nature of tha sentence / frivolous constituents listen but ain’t hearin’ it / go play with that bubblegum rap, I’m a lyricist…

Twisted Science
08-24-2012, 12:49 AM
spade ‘n’ neuter MCs, Lex Luger with a ruger / ya need a tutor, thought you was fresh ‘cuz you was sportin’ a Wu shirt ‘n’ you fort from New York where lyrics came from / stay true to tha culture, how could I slay one? rhetorical, my sword come to take tha scary’s larynx out with tha paramount thoughtwaves Black, ya flipped aghast ‘cuz that’s what tha God’s say / Caucasian Knolege God Body’s saucy, verbal anomaly / tha Beast caught me, I make tha belly ache / Ls get flamed, hell is Fate for jealous Jakes who chase ex-felons who change from illicit cakes to pens ‘n’ felt tips / in tha pen, waitin’ for decisions from tha 9th Appellate, shanks ‘n’ shivs get slipped in faces of child rapists ‘cuz injustice must be served for innocence / cut off tha faggot’s giblets / active or PC, Twisted’s Sadistic / half-wits only grasp half tha lyrics I splash, contact like visits / forge a sword made from liquid spirits, Science swipe tha metaphysical / all you MCs is identical ‘n’ individuals is integral / really, I’m here to make things difficult ‘cuz I’m livid at you mediocres, skiid or sober, I still got mo’ words / positive for cocaine ‘cuz my shit is dope / growth spurts exert when my words spot rush turfs, I fill a hearse with MCs / ninja, please / my finger squeeze faster than Ramadan, no chance to bereave tha fatal casualties / added, sums of Mathmatics, tha difference is Supreme subtraction / attack tha track with a howitzer, stationed in a bivouac / kids today live all wack, I give a crap ‘bout your habitat / I splash introductory ‘n’ ask questions last, last rites / last ninja to have his last supper with Christ / run up on a Philistine, I hugged tha nine ‘n’ filled his mind with ill rhymes of highly civilized Sciences, tha tribes of men with hue / fused, tha paleskin Caucasoid with God truth / Twisted Science alias, the Albino Yacub / y’all crabs ‘n’ slobs is Keeways ‘n’ Damus / fucker, I’m pepper sprayed down to my Underoos sportin’ bulletproof under my bubble goose / y’all like artificial holograms of Pac while I got backpacks with Macs ‘n’ duffle bags of Juice / also, I studied tha moves of Bruce ‘n’ Sun Tzu shrewd, sagacious / my soliloquy’s loquacious, spray paintin’ Milo One at the train station, razor blade sharp styles wild, carve my name on tha window on tha Rough Tough ‘n’ Dirty / 730, avoirdupois, babygirl you never hearda me, but vouslez-vous coucher avec moi? my depth is eons beyond / thoughts recognize tha Godly knowledge of Knolege God Cyphah / keep my dome shaved like Sampson vamped by Delilah / Lady Godiva femcee, TEE-HEE, I see your vagina / arrived to tha cipher like 3 Jesuses, my superego’s id is an egotist ‘n’ bitches is like “ain’t nobody wanna make a seed with him” / take her to see La Boehm, I’m cultured, tha thug poet laureate / in tha pen with Mom dukes supportin’ him, Southern Cali coordinance, cohorts attempt to sharpen they sword like him / prisoner of war, neglect tha pork ‘n’ beans havin’ dreams of God in New York sparkin’ trees / sharpin’ tha dart, verbal M-16 with multiple cartridges harvested hollow that ninjas swallow, Science, tha tuti capo / Wu Chronicles accost tha novices with 380 Glocks that spit dark thoughts like gothic kids, walk into tha light / my bars scar tha night, scarved up I rob rappers for their swagger with a mic, collab with God I got tha ill rhyme flow / semis, I splash you flimsies ‘n’ make you strip to your skivvies swiftly ‘n’ hand tha cash to me fast, trails is trippy / lysergic acid diethylamide flashbacks, faces start dripping / kis of cess bless, in L.A. we call it stress / my pen is on hydraulics, my thoughts is brolic / for all is not lost like wallets, I leave tha mic scalded / Hall ‘n’ Oates MCs think they hoity-toity stee can step next me, when I think it’s like there’s 10 of me / almighty Science, tha God Body on more psych meds than Ozzy / put me on a track, you know real Hip Hoppers would cop me / from Auschwitz to Ashkenazi to United Slaves, I read my Anne Frank diary ‘n’ place shit to tha East like feng shui / combustible, Science reclinin’, Intelligence Designed it indestructible / Russian Roulette, treachery / Arm Leg Leg Arm Head, 3 hundred 60 120, Yahweh is the Utmost Lovely / from Caucasoid God Body Twisted, to Black Asiatic brothaz ‘n’ sistaz, with a pair of perky Hershey Kisses on their breast ‘n’ my sperm jizzed on their Sunday’s best / address tha Union after I scrape babygirls cooch which is a mucus membrane / do your Grey’s Anatomy, gas leaked from ass is ether which is Outer Space, I gouged Fate ‘n’ you rap homos put your mouths on my snake / my boy r.i.p. Hense flipped tha Civic, broke my spinal ‘n’ split my wig, they did a circular incision circa ’96 / Science as Milo Onek began in ’99 at age 20 devisin’ rhyme back when rap was still live / self-ordained Knolege God blessed by Souljah Allah the attribute Twisted Science back in 20 owe 5 down in Donovan doin’ time / paroled 20 Ten, addict actin’ dumb, deaf ‘n’ blind / robbery caught me 2 with 10 added for strikes / now I’m in tha SHU with my See-alike Yusef Ali, my God’s tha God of Isaac, Jacob ‘n’ Ibrahim / Twist Sheist got serpentine schemes like pyramids / snatch tha ice wrist ‘n’ my Sky Blue Irises heist dimes that resemble Isis / tha verbal Christ, I’ll bring Hip Hop back to life…

ArcherPriest
08-24-2012, 11:39 AM
hard bro, shits dope

Twisted Science
08-24-2012, 07:12 PM
testify how I rectify, 730 my sword swerve / cut vocal cords, MCs is hors d’oerves / the paradigm of rhyme exhibitionism, ism wisdom / existence is a paradox ‘cuz I swear to God I ain’t gay but you resemble chicks with your lady-like approach to deep throat tha mic, bleedin’ from your crotch / I make true Hip Hoppers’ heads knock off like a cheap remake / naked Superman pcp, Chris Reeves ‘n’ Dean Cain each draped with 3 capes on / more fly than bulletriddled bulletproof thoughts that Science snuck thru / my contraband taunts a man’s spirit to come up out tha Earth vessel ‘n’ return learn-ed like Syrians at Christ’s level / bearded fearless, behavior tyrannous / geared in fatigues ‘n’ I lear at ninjas that’s not funny ha-ha but funny queer / Richard Gere rumored to hoop gerbils for years, Science cooped up, penitence for criminalist activity accusation / burn frankinscence ‘n’ blow trees with Joseph Mary at nativity scenes / how I believe is heavy, get tha triple beam / bevies of MCs think ‘cuz they faces is pierced in strange places ‘n’ they all inked up that they a sign of tha culture, remainin’ dullards / I script vivid colors, pallid Twisted paints descriptive off tha verbal pallet for your mental palate / my quill draws rhymes out tha holy chalice…

Twisted Science
08-30-2012, 09:51 PM
victimize ninjas’ cliques with lines / my sword’s a pen that cuts off MCs even before they spit a rhyme / laborious God like Horus squared on 4 corners / chase you back past the essence with alpha-numeric lessons / fuck a vest, I’ll subject you to true aggression ‘n’ choke you with your own intestines / this is MCin’, exit wounds is left with no entrance so fuck good intentions / Science’s wrath of mathematical equations flow grammatically / classical Shakespearean menageries of prose, my rap playbill’s hate-filled, in tha cipher you’ll get Fate killed ‘cuz next to Twist, ya TABE is like, nil/ plus I heard you work for Jake, come up short on your verse like Herve Villechaiz / all hollerin’ out, “da plane, boss” / negatively positive you tryin’ to be a pop sensation like Nicki Minaj ‘n’ Drake, Rick Ross ‘n’ Lil Wayne / pause, cut off your gay-ass faux-hawk ‘n’ take that ink off ya face…

Twisted Science
08-31-2012, 12:19 AM
grab ya rosary, skulls get crushed, dick in your ovaries / long-term bids, kids get placed in hearses when my verse hit / firin’ out tha Suburban’s turret swervin’ tha tech-9 in highly technical techniques / all these MCs is mental vegetables ‘n’ Science gotta eat rebellious ‘n’ hellbent off intelligence that I’ve received / Iron Sheik leviathan derived from a guppy, script barracuda rhymes ‘n’ Jesus Christ is one that supped with me / Knolege sworn to uphold Knowledge Born, what I arrived with / excruciate a chick from behind, she looked like Salma Hayek / I was obliged to drive within her tha Science divinin’ rod / pay your tithes to God, I leave tha mic in gauze / pause, I’m illuminous like Ra on chariots / travel thru Sagitarious with vicarious thoughts of scofflaws that’s married to sectarian secretariats / yo it’s hilarious thinkin’ you could compare to this / with all that you say is of heathens, heretics ‘n’ pagans / actions permeate louder than any verbal statements / my thought waves get raised from local storms to global vocal hurricanes / I speak, you see tha Hip Hop that lays within my veins…

Twisted Science
08-31-2012, 01:09 PM
I say jump, you say how high, a thousand times sea level / behead tha devil belligerent like a Christian / go tha distance, to excel within existence / I crush like puppy love all you punk Big Willie ninjas / true to Hip Hop’s tenants, I stay definitive / exquisite blunts with weed mixed in the air, I stay twisted / from tha gate I’m Twisted, what I create is Scientific / solid iron rap, white-hot fire of a helltrap / don’t like how you crabs behave ‘n’ act, behavin’ like you God’s gift to verse / here’s a newsflash, tha God gonna cut off ya nerves, feel me? like I pulled up your skirt, implanted my girth ‘n’ you began to hollar like this was church / tha birth of Knolege, invert tha Wu emblem / temple’s tha body, “M” is mentally lofty, thoughts is my employment ‘n’ my hobby / better than most yet not as good as some / trump a chump MC whose differences outweigh his sums…

Twisted Science
09-01-2012, 02:55 PM
thoughts prophetic, kept within my melon, I seen it all / alpha-numeric, I infect tracks like Lou Gehrig / sport a chariot, effeminate MCs attempt to spit verses versus me, I thought it was hilarious ‘n’ quaint how he elected to use tha language / I filet’d him with tha dagger hid in my suede Timbs / I cherish Fate ‘n’ nurture deep hatred like a court-ordered parenting class / 24 carat, reap what I sow, I throw flows in glass homes ‘n’ laugh / cut cakes to quarter-grams / Science, on forced sabbatical cracks verbal clavicals / crabs, practice your tactical reactionary, clean tha stems ‘n’ seeds out yo’ weed like goldenseal ‘n’ cranberries flee tha THC out tha bloodstream / navels stay fuzzy, pay me hush money, I’ll never stop busting verbal thuggery / sharp like blood-stained cutlery, I stay cuffed in custody ‘n’ my shanks stay rusty / fuckin’ hussies, yo – Milo’s steelo’s madd gully ‘n’ lovely/ emotion pierce your skully / adjust tha fixed rate ‘n’ assimilate to how I configurate your physical state ‘n’ arrange a gapin’ hole in your fuckin’ face / love to hate a fuckin’ fake cat, who get they fuckin’ face smacked with a closed fist/ punk, who ya dad like Maury Povich/ hit you so hard I’ll leave 1 of your eyes above the other like Shannon Doherty, from tha Lower Eastside of New York to Southern Cali, I arrange plates of thought in tha galley to feast, y’all still want tha unclean uncivilized pork ‘n’ swine to eat / whatever, I eat feline ‘n’ skeet up in ‘em / when I parole I’ma get a vasectomy, but I’m so virile I’ll still get her throat pregnant / she’ll have droves of my load up in her midsection / gyrate, inhale tha amyl nitrate, thick dick you with my girth ‘n’ shove it in your face…

ShaDynasty
09-02-2012, 10:10 AM
i merk with the pleather jacket stack chips and lay chicks/ hooptie whips hybrids obnoxious molotov bricks/you in jail son you cant fuck with liberation/ when you praying rations fighting anal invasions/ i'm drinking fag drinks like mobb deep and laughing at your situation/ cold hearted like omarion pulling strings like pygmalion/
first thing they teach you don't get caught you failin son/ i blow up loud noises middle east no peace dunn/

cj wisty
09-02-2012, 10:27 AM
is this basicly the thread for who can say he most amount of nothing with the gr8est amount of rhyming words.

Twisted Science
09-05-2012, 02:45 PM
caught between the essence ‘n’ tha fleshes, I shine with iridescence / though a pessimist yo, it’s all gravy yet, only if you go my way / shit’ll get grizzly in 12, 100, 48 or if it’s 16 / I swear my 16s is semis specifically in verbal delivery / hint that you should listen to me / after my sentence all I hear is screams, ‘n’ y’all ninjas bleed indeed / before tha pen squeeze I line up tha trajectory / press eject on tha cassette deck, I throw your tape away / CDs ‘n’ iPods ‘n’ hear a verse from me you swear that I’m God / cock back tha Glock ‘n’ splash vaginal cavities with tenacity / you crabs have audacious the audacity to try to battle me? laughin’, I smack you half-wits with thoughts that’s deep like 30 thousand fathoms under the sea / trade you in for a 30 cent silver piece ‘n’ a pine box casket that’s indistinct…

Twisted Science
09-05-2012, 03:30 PM
go to tha nearest black market ‘n’ cop these thoughts free to charge, 16 bars that flip police cars / MCs multi-cultured, youngsters wear tight jeans over their multi-colored leotards / stay a retard with your club shit ‘n’ permanent inked up mug yo, you ain’t even close to thuggin’ / I scuffle with pens in tha Cali pen hustlin’ with Whites, Blacks ‘n Mexicans / suffix tha prefix, I’m tha most pekid apex that’s pinnacle ‘n’ integral / shoot shit with Science off tha hip, my Hip Hop rips knots off tha hinges / Twisted Sheist, empty your pockets God, I heist merchandise with words of lies / immaculate verbal concepts dislodged / the impeccable threats carried past tha theoretical, …I Reginald Denny MCs like ninjas takin’ advantage of sad situations / capitulate tha mic to Science, I of the Caucasion persuasion…

Twisted Science
09-07-2012, 05:23 PM
set Excaliber aflame, 50 caliber’s held snug to fuckers’ faces / brushes with outlaws, brushes with Satan / verbal southpaw endowed with tha mouth of God / my physical, sharp as whips ‘n’ pistol gripped sickles, my shit is gutter / dramatic havoc is handed to faggots when fully loaded ratchets is brandished ‘cuz my trigger finger’s active / suckerpunch rappers drastic, up for 5 days from smokin’ a 16th of spegack out a glass dick / Los Angeles is a vast labyrinth ‘n’ I’m a Lost Angel growing from San Fernando Valley’s barrios to New York’s Burroughs / my purist flow is furious, win, lose or draw, I subdue rap in my Hip Hop coup d’état / I came to bring lyrics back into thoughtwaves, bitch, get on your ashy knees ‘n’ find out how my cock tastes / nympho vocalist, I spit at inappropriate times / proliferated verbals procreate Knolege, now say grace…

Twisted Science
09-08-2012, 05:45 PM
stab you with an iron dagger that drips swagger / rollin’ more stoned than Mick Jagger / green bowl packer MC toe tagger / smokin’ grass packed in a plastic package, more open than a faggot’s ass is/ 4 hundred carcinogens with 1 psychoactive / tetrahydro type O negative flow / do tha math, you rap crabs get passed in tha weed cipher / my greed, tha CREAM heister, MCs need a diaper / nitroglycereen explosive verses in tha codex / hypoglycemic rap Jesus reads from leaflets to teach tha heathens / breathe in chest heavin’, your sissy-ass is more queen than Latifahs as Khadijahs / I’m Livin’ Single…

Twisted Science
09-10-2012, 05:54 PM
point blank, I toy with Fate ‘n’ implement fatal points of hatred that discombobulate ya ninjas’ roter plates / nickel-plated flow invades your domes in throes of passion / I spurt growth with droves of verbal poems that splash you in tha nads kid / classic attraction, to pretty hags with more ass than a Kardashian bitch / captain of attackin’ crab rappers ‘n’ stabbin’ their bladders ‘n’ slashin’ in half their pancreas / snort some nasal aggravants with cans of Goya in tha cabinet / captivate crowds of a hundred thousand / pow-wow peace pipes with tha captives ‘n’ rap faggots get ousted/ vowin’ to spit like I’m from Shaolin with a dual-bladed imitation Wu-Tang sword, you’ve been warned, ignite tha stimulation / tha din’s amazin’, high decibel raisin’ / load tha clip, every 3rd’s a tracer just to keep a eye on what I’m sayin’ / till death will I be Caucasian, maxim Anglo-Saxon / in tha Last Days my brain remains way past average…

Twisted Science
09-12-2012, 09:22 PM
i merk with the pleather jacket stack chips and lay chicks/ hooptie whips hybrids obnoxious molotov bricks/you in jail son you cant fuck with liberation/ when you praying rations fighting anal invasions/ i'm drinking fag drinks like mobb deep and laughing at your situation/ cold hearted like omarion pulling strings like pygmalion/
first thing they teach you don't get caught you failin son/ i blow up loud noises middle east no peace dunn/


I see thru your 2PAC Hologram from Mafia Land rhetoric / Science writes a different font to clean your crab thoughts with disinfectant / shots fired as life lessons, l’chaim shinin’ simonized 9 devices aim hit your head / I’ll arrive disguised to your wake, scrape you sisters ‘n’ kill your brethren / 730’s on my neck so I’ll kill my self, catch you slippin’ in Heaven / or maybe hell, trick Lucifer to buy your soul with tha new car smell / at my funeral they’ll play Wu, yours’ll sport Adele / my perdition, wicked like Wiccans with pentagram pendants / verbally lascivious, I take words ‘n’ slam ‘em up your anal while you positioned like tha bitches in Black Tail

Twisted Science
09-13-2012, 03:13 PM
authenticate tha Science I intimidate tha mic with / my lines’ great as leviathans, so much you wanna press rewind again to hear what Milo’s mind invents / as hype as IVs, tha rhyme squeezed makes MCs 3rd eyes bleed / what I think supersedes a chorus ‘n’ opens eyes more than Horus, Twisted ubiquitous, more wicked than 4 sixes / fillin’ Forest Lawn villages with villainous feelins that keep morticians doors gaped ‘n’ I got vicious forms of hatred that escape when I realize that I’m a mental patient tha state’s sent to incarceration / barred for life behind 16, fuck ya’ll haters ‘n’ naysayers / I guzzle Hennessy flavored white lightning…

Twisted Science
09-13-2012, 06:28 PM
Science, tha illest rogue renegade whose AK-47 even got a burner / I smack MCs in tha face like Ike Turner, leavin’ marks like Rick James with a heated crack pipe / when I speak I breathe flame ‘n’ scathe fuckers like Zorro with my sword, I’ll trim your cornrows / I’m from L.A. yo, I’ll chase you back to your borough / thought you was thorough but you sip Dom P ‘n’ merlot / I guzzle malt liquor ‘n’ blow bongloads / trapped in tha Belly for 12, R. Kelly’s going to hell for statutory, I use my cell as a laboratory ‘n’ construct laborious verse, you lames claim every single story’s ever been heard / regal lectures invade your sectors ‘n’ do tha legwork ‘n’ make every last hefer’s pussy tingle ‘n’ squirt /Twist, tha rap Caesar, bend fact at leisure, attack rap strapped with twin gats wearin’ a flak jacket ridin’ in a T-bird…

Twisted Science
09-13-2012, 06:30 PM
pain I cause, Buddha, Jesus Christ or Allah, attack tactics take flight / assault tha mic, I brought gauze / vises rhyme tight, walk into tha light / this ain’t our land, it’s Gaia’s / all you Slaves, stay United though I’m biased / most is closed-minded so I strike them with fact / 16 is 7, reliance science ‘n’ math / pathways, tha True ‘n’ Living God has ways to open opticals, ‘cuz tha truth, is unstoppable / locked in tha stockade for what I done / praise to Yahweh, listen to Sade, blaze blaze / say hello to sin, as thoughts ovulate / I call my brain fallopian ‘n’ stay inappropriate I copulate…

Twisted Science
09-14-2012, 03:41 PM
tha illest, it takes Science to raze a village down to its roots / where I begin at’s beneath tha rubber of my boots / MCs is all viral yet don’t know tha vinyl double helix spiral, tap tha spinal cords of rivals / tha flyest ‘90s revivalist sniffin’ grams outta vials of cryss, actin’ childish/ wildin’ with witty American lit, literal literary Olympian degenerate / I eat cunt like Ellen DeGeneres / I see clear like cinemas of well-developed bitches named Consuela, their melons jigglin’ / long term goal, long term bid, this shit’s ridiculous / kept locked in a cell a felon trife life in triplicate / I live to rhyme ‘n’ rhyme to express existence / a Christian dissident who’s Christ-like when his pen spits / drip drip from tha sniff sniff, drift away / hand me back tha spliff, inhale exhale, 20 bars ‘n’ clips / funky harlot, pussy stank like fish ‘n’ garbage / I’m tha God so go study Darwin, how we all evolved revolves the artist / harvest weed seasonal, trees of Knolege deemed tha tallest / Paul Bunyon on tha mic, bottom dollar bet, I’ll steal your wallet…

Twisted Science
09-14-2012, 03:43 PM
Knolege God cockblocks tha cipher with darts of fire / scarved up, MCs get carved up like I’m tha Thought Designer / this is hate beef ‘n’ your time’s expired / fed to tha dogs, I rep tha Gods ‘n’ exotic broads that wear bras with wires / I remain uptight for y’all hermaphrodites that’s inspired by MC Lyte, hand me tha pen, I outspit neophytes / lookin’ like I got skinny pants my gun’s so big, point blank shots ring my ears like a fat coke hit / note this, my flow’s corrosive, nuclear explosion-type slogans from a rap shogun, throwin’ 6-pointed ninja stars at ninjas’ hearts / cut tha tendons in a ninja’s arm, a prisoner of 16 bars, your shit is subpar / I keep tha mug scarved like Islamic hoes, smoke the Optimo then go shadow battle ninjas to keep a sharp dart / dual-edged, battle 2 at a time like Noah’s ark, full-fledged headbanger shit with 2 guitars / ism spliff ‘em, I lead tha rhythm / Christ has risen just to be killed again by tha illest villain Science / baptize tha mic twice, outta sight I lost my mind ‘n’ rewind tha timeline to circa 1999…

Twisted Science
09-14-2012, 03:44 PM
heavy iron rap, I attack Science decisive / revise tha riot act ‘cuz when I verbalize tha world gets cut in half / separate church ‘n’ state , invert birth to increase tha murder rate / scurvy dogs get chased to the edge of tha plane to see who tha God is / all these novices get lauded ‘n’ they can’t even spit if they had a saliva problem / Jesus lived after tha cross yo, he was just playin’ opossum/ slayin’ slang language, let tha flame hit miscellaneous / treasure tha glaciers of ice draped, smash tha tirade with tha iratest / came out tha lion den with David / metaphors simulate my statements in how I’m hatred jaded now thanks to 1,000 years in the state pen…

Twisted Science
09-14-2012, 03:45 PM
slow your b.p.m.s, you can’t flow when you got pms / go rep Queens, stay tha fuck up out New Orleans / hood hopper like Waka Flocka, you ain’t even from tha States / rap about fraudulent right-wingin’ / dingy broad, stay home ‘n’ make babies / take Lauren, she got preg ‘n’ lost tha hunger, now she says Mother Hubbard rhymes to her youngsters before bed / your rotund booty’s numbered, Young Money gets woozy when Science verbalize thunder…

Twisted Science
09-15-2012, 03:04 PM
I sport skinny jeans ‘cuz I pack heat / packed with deep philosophy ‘n’ thought patterns that splash when I point ‘n’ squeeze / flamboyant schemes to sink MCs ‘n’ test their verbal buoyancy, leader of tha vocal rat pack, tha rap Jesus with an axe / slash heathens in halves ‘cuz they all don’t practice as they preach, their actions is savage ‘n’ they have the audacity to flash with breach of contract/ I’m tha God who works for God, dammit, ‘n’ I’ma take their life back / tha 9 splash, Science flips rhymes into dime bags ‘n’ slangs it as cocaine cracked up, crumble it ‘n’ pack it in a blunt / smoke a bowl of speed ‘n’ take a dump on you crabs ‘cuz it’s so said what ya’ll done to rap…

Twisted Science
09-15-2012, 03:06 PM
villainous, lace tha spliff, God still exists / place thought in the empty cylinder, guerilla in tha mist / point tha 5th at his groin to take away his preordained kids / fuckin’ with me son, your ass’ll get eclipsed / ain’t no anal pirate, though I’m tha Big Booty Buccaneer Science / maneuverin’ in silence, like revenge-for-hire gunslingers / shots is fired, ricochet rhymes from novice prize fighters chip tha veneer / ruffneck ruckus, verbal lust @ tha crux of bustin’ / tha way Milo does it w/ Kama Sutra as instructions / 2 dubs in tha blunt, Twist is Prussian / have a sultry tryst w/ a half-Black Armenian bitch / thick in tha thighs, more ass than tha whole Kardashian clique combined / snatchin’ ices off of right wrists ‘n’ chastisin’ ninjas outta spite / what I write’s crisp, tha rap Christ here to antagonize tha mic ‘n’ widen 3rd eyesight

Twisted Science
09-16-2012, 04:25 PM
thirstiest, tha rhyme purist, lampin’ in pajamas a happy camper / tacky bastard, Patty Hearst you with nouns ‘n’ adverbs / my mind’s out past curfew / see tha evil man’s words do out of context? yo, I’m inspired by what God said / on tha weekend I’m a little wicked, find a chicken to sip tha spittle from my little spigot / domino hoes grab tha bone ‘n’ wash tha dishes / stick tha syringes, up in arms next to tha “M” emblem / dimwits don’t get it, I’m so livid ‘n’ Scientifically Twisted, doin’ vodka belly shots with 85%er Christians / all in tha past yo, now I guzzle from crystal clear bottles/ sniffin’ crystal with bitches named Crystal with coke bottle figurines / genealogy tracks me back to tha Holy Nazarene / I baptize MCs in tha L.A. River / dope sniffer since ’93 / in nine-seven I fucked my 1st sistah…

Twisted Science
09-18-2012, 02:35 PM
grab ahold your rosaries / I travel from Seacaucus to Hermosa Beach, roast tha beef / I stab MCs like cock touchin’ ovaries till they’re shriveled up / like I give a fuck / 14-Unknown Twisted Science, now you know what’s up / 4s with laser beams, AKs ‘n’9 automatics / minds splashin’ math, go back to high school with yourslide rules ‘n’ your abacus / egghead with a capital M carved on his arm charged for holdin’ swagger captive / charismatic half-attractive Anglo-Saxon ‘n’ blowin’ glass is a habit I wish I could rescind / oh, how I resplend / sentenced to more time in tha pentenciary than average cats’ taught elementary, sharp like splinters / iridescent, piercin’ flesh with incandessant threats / wear a vest kid, I’ma borrow this, watch ya step kid / fuck tha sorrow tomorrow yo, today I feel aggression, excessive / I show you how to spit fucker, respect this / you opened tha bottle, now injest it, suck it down to tha worm / punk, tuck it in ‘n’ put your mouth on my sperm / exert just a excerpt to assert X amount of words, bend tha Bell Curve ‘n’Area 51 holds my verses / ghostride hearses spliffin’ herbage durin’ my victims service / ill, still sportin’ tha paisley kerchief worn when I murked him / hop in tha whip ‘n’ chirp it, leave tha cemetery / glib, I clip MCs’ wigs with my dissertations that’re serrated serenades, great grade A shit, turn your hearin’ aids up to innovation, I spray tha scent of hate / cold like November rain, my goal’s to change the inevitability of Fate / distilleries distill tha ill in me, I sway rhyme as sharp as guilliotines by what I say, I shave brains, sow what I reap / so what? y’all dumb fuckers wanna fuck with me? yo, my love is hatred luxorious, I cut a face with a blade forged by Manchurians in tha shape of a serpent / fervent, with tha verse perched to be splurged virtuous to the observant / pay my dues to be of service, lace tha woodwork, chasin’ paper as a flagrant playahater / Prisoners of War, what ever happened to 40 acres? aim to higher constellations like Orion, Science tha britest God Body Caucasion / triflin’ So. Cali 3 Strike stiflin’ style, my vo-cals be like trials ‘n’ tribulations / I snort 8ths str8 outta vials piled up ‘n’ every environment I enter becomes violent / I violate parole terms ‘n’ stipulations with a verbal smile, intro extrovert with a Medic-Alert bracelet indicatin’ I caustically burgle MCs neurally ‘n’ after they battle me they leave faceless / Twisted, a commercial expatriate / lost half my brain ‘n’ I’m still effin sagacious / get tha glossary fucker…

Twisted Science
09-20-2012, 04:46 PM
I’m devious whether not I’m tweakin’ off inebriants / cease ‘n’ desist, you ain’t no MC / body slam you Greco-Romans, tha tech explodes ‘n’ divides your soul / call tha coroner, tell him to bring 7 different crows / Twisted twists spliffs ‘n’ blows cannabis in Blunted Stanzas / chickens come across me last like tantric sex ‘n’ friction / bless specific Scientifics shiest / Momar Kadafi type heist rhymes that I write precise / magma magne cum laude, come joust with me / my ingenuity’s fluently spoken with fluidity, I choked a ninja’s neck for his simplicity/ skipped his track on tha CD, went on to rhyme over a symphony / Mozart mosaic, when I speak it’s vocal paintin’ / whips is go-karts, if ignorance is involved I want no part/ I show up garbed in a black scarf / I’m so hard half of my bars don’t have to act tha part / I smash guitars ‘n’ stack darts…

Twisted Science
09-20-2012, 05:00 PM
cock tha hammer of tha bammer, nickel-plated grammar splash your grandma / you pussies, stick ‘em up like bloody tampons / fuckin’ fags is fakes yo ‘n’ I rob tha airwaves / praise tha Science, Hip Hop is dyin’ like Sharon Tate stabbed right in her pregnant face / Nescafe, ninjas text message sexcapades whippin’ in Escalades, out heistin’ Chevrolets / your rap is weak ‘n’ your whole style I defecate ‘n’ desecrate your gravestone with tha illest poems / y’all ho-hum MCs, I blow ya guts out/ fuck now, I’m futuristic Twisted, my stanzas’ blunted ‘n’ twisted, but don’t get it twisted ‘cuz Science slits wrists right where tha ice went / you diet MCs, count your calorie intake, I verbally decorate art galleries ‘n’ rob fuckers for their salaries / snort a 16th of speed ‘n’ drink a 5th of Jim Beam…

Twisted Science
09-24-2012, 04:38 PM
born skeptic, sworn to ethics / extension cord beatin’ feats feasted, hands down telekinesis / throwin’ reason underground, it’s where I reside flowin’ all-season with tha 12 Tribes / Is-rael Islam, is Science not a ill God? on tilt, I point tha iron in my palm ‘n’ fire at will at your entire block / liars get knocked for bringin’ fakeness / Milo Bring Down Society with BDS ‘n’ any which way I make it’s tres bien / taken aback at how I clap ‘n’ cascades splash at all these effin’ new wave cats / fraidy cats, faces get smacked ‘n’ crabs collapse off palladiums at tri-state stadiums / my new jack ways chase tha rabid dragon rapid ‘n’ when I catch it I’ma wax it from that back ‘n’ smack it, ‘n’ slap it in tha face with a black ratchet / after tha blastin’ happens I just walk away laughin’…

Twisted Science
09-26-2012, 06:07 PM
tha verbal hedonist, make tha needle skip from tha Hip Hop verse written on the leaflet / sippin’ fine wine like Dionysus ‘n’ Bacchus, rhymes recited the exact same color of my iris / fatal attraction to Isis with a pierced naval, tongue ‘n’ nasal / poor ‘n’ righteously I’m immortal, in oral quarrels your gord’ll catch a sword full of aggression / try to speak to tha God like Metro-Goldwin Meyer ‘n’ Charleton Heston dressed in robes throwin’ his best Moses impression / I speak impetuous tempestuous, thoughts rip desperate ninjas desolate / bitches undulate fat booties ‘n’ fags suffocate to tha scent of coochies, grungy hoe, change ya drawers yo / lyricy from a rap purist slappin’ you swag scallywag bastards’ ass cheeks, rapidly I break vocal chastity/ single-handedly I’m here to bring the art of rap back to tha forefront / I lean towards blunts ‘n’ y’all is like 3 or 4 cunts with pus-y sores in tha front / with excess ink splashed, stupid piercings ‘n’ weirdo haircuts / fuckin’ lames, you look ‘n’ sound tha same / trendy-ass commercialists, y’all all fucked up tha game/ pretty boys, from Southern Cali to Des Moines to NYC, take your ass below tha Mason-Dixon, you ain’t no MCs / I rep tha Blest Coast ‘cuz I said so, I stay head above tha rest ‘cuz y’all beats sound like techno / waitin’ for time in tha bing like escrow, tha man pull my strings like Jepetto, my metaphors got tha deepest depth ‘n’ I got tha most pekid flesh / when I spoke, Jesus wept, 730's on my throat, Arm Leg Leg Arm Head / bars is fresher, call me tha sentence molester, paragraph undresser ‘n’ my phrases is like rude gestures / fissures shows in pictures of 40 year young sistahs with asses so gargantuan you could see it when they sittin’ / Breakfast At Tiffany’s, clap God ‘n’ have a bath in Chablis untactfully / hack into your Twitter account ‘n’ talk about how you like to put it in yo’ mouth while you get fucked by a shaft from its head to its nuts…

Twisted Science
09-26-2012, 06:21 PM
multiply divide, I void ‘n’ nullify ninjas, poised to plug a hole in tha dike, reality bites royal / toil ‘n’ enjoy tha spoils that unfoil from when after tha crack boils ‘n’ cats let tha grams broil / thoughts is gothic like gargoyles caught in tha process of bein’ unloyal, guardin’ tha spot with forty 40 Glocks / y’all poultry been told of me ‘n’ I’m callous / vision tha story told by me, I hold tha Maltese Falcon / wildin’ out doused in liquid violence, Twisted Science spits ‘n’ bitches smile at him / write a hymn, tires ‘n’ rims / hear my shit your required to trip like flippin’ off some mushrooms / I spit tha Hip Hop classic like this was Crushgroove…

Twisted Science
09-28-2012, 05:53 PM
chasin’ ravens away from graves, it’s tha most acclaim-ed, with more name than Satan, I can’t be seen tha way tha wave’s bent / hidden attack mode, submit to Twisted, how I unhatch flow, unmatchable collabos travel astral / sharper than a axe, my bars clash shackled, Scrabble craft infallible my faculties catapult in what I dabble / ratchets attached with homemade silencers, blow mics thru tha amplifiers ‘n’ holes thru matching attire, choirs of esquires inquire friars regarding tha son / jump into tha firin’ line guarded by guns / runnin’ up on MCs that all pretend to be rough, my rugged drafts splash lust on all you
has-whats…

Twisted Science
09-28-2012, 05:54 PM
MCs see me in Bad Dreams, a So. Cal so-called Bad Seed from tha backstreets of San Fernando Valley / my vitality’s to foul verb-als, American Curves scouts some fine-ass birds / drop tha hammer, courts adjourn with meticulous lawyer grammar / yo pimp, my thoughts pander bars n I got danderuff on my scar / I go to work with a white ascot as a scarf as tha universal mascot for 16 bars / flip tha cards, make nothin outta somethin / I switch ciphers into heavy theologic discussions / put thoughts in knots n they overrun like faucets / pay Knolege Science hommage cuz I hold a brain hostage n accost it caustic / I’m soverign while all you bitches’ sippin n slobberin Twisted, givin more neck than ostriches / I speak prophecy like tha book of Enoch in tha Apocrypha n you all should hail true Hip Hop

Twisted Science
09-28-2012, 05:56 PM
tha crown scrounge around / tha way it sound sounds like a hundred rounds / thoughts rip out cartilage / put up a tarp / tha God of art / articulate, lick tha bitch down to her ligaments with ill styles blunted / honey had him flippin’ pilates with her / went to God for booty-calls to let him rock tha cock up in her / whips n chains / dick riders give Atlanta’s branch stamina / Twisted Science tha Pen Champ lampin’ pensive / serve a sentence behind tha cameras / savages sniffin’ ‘caine n shards of pink champagne/ I’m starved with rap pangs I feed everyday / Lil Debbie cakes / spread your brain n I’ll feast it / I wolverine cerebrums n beat ‘em / girl, I’ll make your hair curl like Hasidi / aqui yo, look at me is how I greet a kid / we should all be Messianic, I’m tha Pekid Rap Jesus / Yeshua, Yirma Yahu / wait, I thought I lost you / really God, what’s tha cost of truth? droppin’ jewels of knowledge from Knolege’s noggin / it’s what my job is / rather my hobby / my job involves Glocks n robbery, n I’m locked in my 11 x 13 office hostage in tha bing plottin’ tha next sting in 2023...

Twisted Science
09-29-2012, 05:18 PM
crowds are captivated ‘n’ vaccinated ‘n’ brains are left in disarray when I sway my pen, I’m in tha trade of sin ‘n’ earn Earthly wages / tha rage of a Caucasian caged in advantageous ‘n’ I’m titillated by tha way I spit / fill your face with an iron clip, grace under fire / my sky blue irises are recessive, anti-depressants dressed in leotards / stop eyein’ my bulge yo, feel like I’m dyin’ slow from multiple sclerosis of tha dome / hone in on my strengths of vocalized martial artistry, chinky eyes’ how I reside, I build tha cross with carpentry / I choke ninjas with they own arteries, leviathan elocution generated mighty bars, War of tha Stars like George Lucas / I brood with witty exclusives that’s explicit, keep you knot distant, I just may kiss it ‘n’ order death upon the ignorant/ I’ve just 1 question, are you a friggin’ idiot?

Twisted Science
10-01-2012, 11:15 PM
give a rat’s ass about your swag crab, work on your vocab broham, I’m doper than a quarter-gram smoked or slammed or thrown up your nostril / Socrates ‘n’ Aristotle, tropical trees puff Hippocrates/ thoughts Mephistopheles major, show up to a cipher with 16s hot ‘n’ humid like equator breeze / more rude than maître d’s straight trained in gay pa-ree / I don’t like it when bitches kiss, that shit is gay to me / praise me, I wrote a rhyme that broke tha nine’s safety / fully auto y’all that talk a good talk, cyber bully y’all with verbal bullets / in tha ‘80s I rocked a mullet, in ’95 tha Purple Tape preached upon tha pulpit / well-sculpted sultan Science brolic metabolic apostle apostrophe, it’s tha God in me ‘n’ I follow policy / fuck college ‘n’ olive branches get snapped in half, Clark Wallabees show me off scholarly…

Twisted Science
10-04-2012, 05:40 PM
witty with tha wordplay, subvert tha cities with my urbane flow like grade “A” blow that cakes tha rim of your nose / I been sick since tha genesis of the United States’ segregation from tha British kids / I talk shock like Howard Stern on Ritalin, tha God on terra firma like tha RZA ‘n’ them / malitov thoughts burn slow from L.A. barrios back to boroughs / I burgle neurals, Africoid to Euro, fuck tha world like buxom girls that’s voluptuous that’s thick in tha thighs, pull out, turn her around ‘n’ bust gizm in her eyes / but still you can’t see me, so much smoke in tha tee pee from me ‘n’ my folk smokin’ tha green leaf / I streetsweep any MC, believe me, you ain’t gotta be from a ghetto to be ghetto / say hello to my little friend, tha lead goes in thru your throat, ya shoulda thought yo before you fucken’ spoke…

Twisted Science
10-04-2012, 06:03 PM
tracks is heavily sedated like opiates to tracheas, tha haziest, dragon chasin’ MCs, my flow’s subterranean / transliterate my name to Transylvanian, Russian or which ever has backwards “Rs” in its languages / purveyor of wicked ways, obliterate you half-wayers / my distinct style’s handmade while your shit was created on conveyors / where I’m from we’re all haters, tha gun sprays 1st ‘n’ I become a taker / breathin’ heavy like Darth Vader, sportin’ a paisley scarf ‘n’ a fist fulla razors, Milo’s mindstate is multi-layered / excavate from my brain demons ‘n’ cut Satan’s face off, wavin’ my dual-bladed sword, let’s see who plays God/ incinerate when I expatiate words of flame / flourish when I nourish a purist who can endure what I encourage / it’s many fewer, delve the aint’s that ain’t doers / mini-chickens got tha contour ‘n’ heavy allure / skewer minds open like 3 lines of coke ‘n’ a fat bowl of prope dope with my elongated pupils freebasin’ / behold, tha pale horse I’m on, workin’ for God / takin’ lives away from tha beginning of tha song…

Twisted Science
10-04-2012, 06:17 PM
my narratives is novels, autobiographic 24 carats in a pair of clips, spared tha tariff I inherited / heretics is squares on barren land, reach the oasis, tha Amadeus Mozart of rap creates when tha AK spit / middle finger to your earhole like dicks in labias, pull out ‘n’ cum in tha radius of her face ‘n’ miscellaneous / commercial rappers get choked wearin’ logos of corporation affiliation on their chains ‘n’ shit / I stay subterranean ‘cuz underground’s where Hip Hop remains untainted / I’ma skip tha nation ‘n’ change my name to French Canadian ‘n’ start sprayin’ verbal abrasions / lacerations, there’s no vaccination or innoculation to protect away from tha blatant flagrant hatred in my statements / defamation of characters, decoration with characatures armed with Derringers, I swear y’all act like Tom Berrenger with your Screen Actors’ Guild card / I’ve many scars on my dome ‘n’ wear a scarf when I rob foes/ if you got hoes, protect ‘em ‘cuz I’m chasin’ that gushy cock pussy, just to let in on it, I’m Twisted…

Twisted Science
10-05-2012, 01:50 PM
poison stings ring when my pen exploits tha ink ‘n’ you trinket MCs attempt to splash me, you tacky rat finks / with your ordinary Maybach rap forged in a massive factory, you corny hacks can’t equal half of me / coronary attacks, my sword stabs these bastards like golden plated daggers ‘n’ choke ‘em with they own swagger / half-ass attempted rappers, reverse tha track ‘n’ spit it backwards to coerse the average fan that I’m badder / laughter scatters with rapture ‘n’ my speech pattern is high upon tha ladder, iron slugs enact disaster to grey matter that splatters / dick ridin’ fags can’t recognize authentic rap in purest sentence paragraphs…

Twisted Science
10-05-2012, 02:02 PM
lampin’ in tha cut like B12, I’ma blow up strong like coke up ya nose that make ya throw up / all around me all I see’s tha flame of hellfire / Acquired Immune Deficiencies get spit from me, slugs rip thru your attire / politic hollow tip, verbal gun for hire / punk, make sure you swallow all of it / Knolege God Science mathematics calculous, fall clip on tha ratchet splashin’ your idle threats / I’m malcontent at how you fuck up tha cipher / buckle up, you can’t see me, use your windshield wiper/ stank ass, change ya shitty diaper / Science al-Sayyed, there’s no fallacy as foul as me / now, are you proud of me?

Twisted Science
10-05-2012, 02:15 PM
with Glad bags of Pamprin, you pussy cats can’t backtrack tha pain enacted from tha rough drafts I’ve crafted / graphic gashes are established ravenous, underground undergraduate, semi-automatic splashes happen to half-wits / I slash them ‘n’ leave their souls cavernous then repack their physique with clean rap like dishes in tha kitchen cabinet / I slap fact yo ‘n’ kick swag right in the gonads / now, look at my throat tat, I carry tha globe upon my back ‘n’ make Atlantis reappear on tha map / heads get cracked when I grammatically click-clack / I sniff glass until my heart race, fryin’ my brain off 3 tablets of acid ‘n’ eatin’ Artane ‘n’ all my bars is flame / got a Latin bitch with ass like a Kardashian ‘n’ when you see tha God make sure that you say gra-cias / for blessin’ your cabbage with classic extravagance / off on separate tangents, ADHD ‘n’ traumatic brain damages…

Twisted Science
10-08-2012, 07:26 PM
what up pop? reach for tha sky or lose ya life like marbles with a cat’s eye that sparkles, I’m in tha circle yo / revert to my prior ways, I let tha fire slay / at hard times ‘n’ dire straits, tha wiser sire’ll leave holes in your attire from when tha iron sprays / I rape tha mic raw ‘n’ increase tha spread of verbal AIDS / I crave classic cake like Rae baked in tha Purple Tape / rap today, you fake fags is like, worlds away…

Twisted Science
10-08-2012, 07:27 PM
I trump fools golden glove in tha cipher regardless of the attire / sellers is buyers, heavyweight thoughts is brought to tha table / 38s is by my ankles, I been quite unstable ever since tha verbal cradle / Clarks ‘n’ cables, my bars strangle, iron darts land up in your facial / man up, you transgender lamesters / I can’t take this, these savage pagans need their faces bitch-slapped yo, I’m here to bring ill lyrics back / all up at tha cusp, thrust a fist clutched in tha air for rap power, Science deflowers hussies in Eddie Bauers cuffed tight so they say “oww, that hurts”, then I put it in they mouth like they was Bowser…

Twisted Science
10-08-2012, 07:29 PM
word is bond, from Surahs in tha Qur’an to tha 23rd Psalm, tha God Knolege studies estudious with crews that spit theosophy / Hippocratic, I came to feed tha famished brandishin’ metaphorical crack rap slang / 16ths are half 8ths, solid change to soluble when flame hits it/ open tha chrysalis, smokin’ hits tha brain better than sniffin’ it / drugs I regret, I object, eject the eclectic cassette deck, thoughts is treacherous ‘n’ I pledge to spit till 2076 / that’s segue to infer you ain’t too old for this Hip Hop shit/ I’m so sick, cliques is nauseated by my appearances / dearest dearly beloved, you covet my heated discussion / I’m disgusted muthafucker / shove it, you know you love it, 16 measures in couplets / bubble goose feathered-up ruffian, maladjusted, rupture to spit when tha drums kick…

Twisted Science
10-12-2012, 01:54 PM
I get in scuffles with tha pen ‘n’ padded paper comes out tha victor / lines of rhyme formulate a force that calms my vocal cords like horse whispers / verbal chloroform is born when my sword’s drawn from it’s sheath ‘n’ I behead tha rap sheet / I make Actifed outta speed / rewind tha tape cassette to hear tha rhyme again, I’ll blow out your speakers, from bass to mid-range to tweeters / you say you real son? well I’m realer, with tha energy comin’ out my hands like holistic healers / resplendant sentence indented, if we’re equal, than why’m I chivalrous? thought for food, my thought eats you / is Milo Twisted or is he askew? Knolege accrues, from a crew of BUDSMOKERZ, oh I thought you knew / I stay obtuse…

Twisted Science
10-12-2012, 01:56 PM
shame on a “N” word, when I spit, mics burn to cinders / borrowers become lenders ‘n’ MCs switch to transgenders / Twisted universal Scientific, explicit virtual broke tha transistor from just 1 whisper / 16 Heinekins, 16 bars from tha artist formerly known as tha cat formally charged as tha kidnapper of your favorite lil rapper / attack his swagger, strangle it after I stab it with half a verse/ a braggart, flippant, you crabs is sav / I’m transcendant, collab with tha Genius, bring Hip Hop back like Lazarus / leave tha discus spinnin’ with sentences indented / sendin’ javelins off Mt. Olympus, note tha asterisk / I establish paragraphs that’s hazardous, tha Caucasoid pro-Black activist / I Zig Zag Zig with Knolege God, attain tha Wisdom to Understand it / remember, I smoke mics so I got tha method Man “M” tatted…

Twisted Science
10-12-2012, 01:58 PM
I shoot rap crabs like slobs ‘cuz yo, that’s my fuckin’ job / treat ‘em like Lebanon until their heads come off / machete rap, scimitars ‘n’ gats hidden as bars under my Starter jacket / tha state feeds me, I’m still starvin’ so I embark endeavers that sever MCs who only look for rap placement on tha charts / captivate with Science, these youngsters is trapped tryin’ to grab tha devil’s ices / I’m tha Devil that slept with Isis / ate with Christ ‘n’ them / on highest, I shine with a verbal diadem / pass tha mic, my rhyme ignites like 9s ‘n’ wicks to bricks of dynamite / activate, smack you in tha face I advocate ‘cuz you didn’t abdicate with your wack cake, go on a diet / Science eyes bluer than tha sky is / you waste studio time, my styles’ triflin’, I stifle kids with homemade knives, roarin’ loud as lions / on Nature’s assignment to eradicate tha mic…

Twisted Science
10-12-2012, 02:36 PM
my flammable lyrics burn CDs tyrannical, to leave my name on tha map I go against tha granule / on a state-sponsored sabbatical, I battle life 1st hand ‘cuz life’s a bitch, so I smoke grams, with my brohams / I’m, so flam-boyant, show up to St. Croix with rap toys ‘n’ MCs get moistened / my pen throws weight on tha lower 48 states, in tha pen I’ll still smash your face, take your limbs ‘n’ amputate ‘em / captivate tha masses when I take their favorite rap clique ‘n’ stab ‘em like Sharon Tate, I’ll let their faces aerate / holes get punched in these fakes that I subjugate, love is hate so I fuck Fate from tha back with tha roughest drafts / ruffneck Science clad in iron, duckin’ from tha sirens / I burst virgin verbal hymens ‘n’ let tha blood splash / plus I rap a tactic of ruckus, suffix tha prefix / peep this, I’ll lie to your face like White Jesus chains I snatch / y’all get sliced in half for singin’ like T-Pain, Drake or Lil Wayne’s gay ass / Twist of Fate, I ate tha paragraph, regurgitated phrases that’s made into slang clichés vis-à-vis a rebate for this just handed in / lavishly estudious graphic displays of gratuitous adjectives are packed in tha clips / attack surveyors in tha abdomens as tha purveyor of verbal javelins that pierce they pancreas…

Twisted Science
10-12-2012, 02:37 PM
fuck tha frillyness, real thugs ain’t for this pretty shit spit by you idiots whose grills get split by tha militant Che Guevarra Science al-Sayyid, snatch your Dolce Gabannas, hold what I say like katanas ‘n’ swipe salaries / in tha house of greed there’s only 1 mouth to feed ‘n’ I’m starvin’ / stuck to Hip Hop like adhesive under carpets / these bars harvest darkness like a dinosaur carcass hunched up in tha La Brea Tar Pits / I scar wigs like a broke Nintendo cartridge / in regards to coke, that shit’s retarded / my bars is barbed ‘n’ froze tha track up like tha arctic ‘n’ your flow, that shit is garbage yo, go study your thesaurus yo / armed with karma, evolved like Darwin, I barge in ejectin’ nuclear carnage laced with Agent Orange / thoughts range from laborious to simplistic, don’t you ever get Science Twisted / iron fires from my fist quick ‘n’ lives get rescinded, I’m Christ-like at the height of your God recipience…

Twisted Science
10-15-2012, 01:05 PM
Science, unbiased when tha 45 kicks like a pregnant chick, sperm travel with the exodus / take precedences, bless-ed is tha kid Twisted fastidious, I can’t stomach rap as is / address me as his highness Science derived as God Body, laud me groggy, wide awake, doper than poppy seeds / dragon chasin’, checkin’ shorty curvaceous with tha fat bum, thighs ‘n’ titties plus she got a pretty face / thin waist, I eviscerate mics ‘n’ simulate sex, the apex of verbal minuets, I’ll cut off all 7 heads / so Protect Ya Neck like I was a killa bee, my steez sharp artillery, fly fatal like guillotines / leave you dumbfounded like mental disabilities, bust you in tha mouth with tha butt of a 4 pound ‘n’ snort tha crystalline / methamphetamine drips down your throat, you see me, kowtow until there’s brown on your nose / vowed to abscound with vengeance, See-Alikes sharp as diamond cutters, resplendent sentences rounded to tha hundredths / end your sufferin’, my suicidal ideation’s carried out with my dyslexia, I put tha gun in your mouth / vexed with duress I, snap bongloads of cess, higher than propeller-headed Cessnas, playin’ 21 conjectures / my erections measure 47 hectares of flesh, get your metrics to line up against my verbal Tetris / fuck a sycophantic yesman, pay my severance or I’ma start severin’ heads kid / tha power vested in Twisted heals ill thought holistic, when I cough ballistics accost caustic sentences…

Twisted Science
10-15-2012, 01:27 PM
on a whim in Bronze Timbs, what God spits gets simpletons drenched in metaphoric euphemisms / what Twist said before impregnates wisdom / break through profitactics ‘n’ galactic belts of chastity with Milo’s supergizm / you Vs. me is like mafioso after eyetalian kissed ‘em / I spit a death wish ‘n’ leave exit wounds with no entrances / you get “boos” from tha crowd ‘n’ I slash “boos” like O.J. Simpson did / I leave tha joint runnin’ like white Ford Broncos / tha White Rap Sancho, fuckin’ mami chula, have her callin’ me effin’ Papi Chulo / eclectic eccentric, epileptic / Science is omni ‘n’ you’re not even present / you jive turkey, dressed in bread crumbs ‘n’ croutons / you’re so pussy, explain to your seed why he got 2 moms / I splash guerilla, Viet Cong / clash with what Milo cast, your corny-ass’ll get gonged / my poetry attacks like this a ‘90s throwback…

Twisted Science
10-18-2012, 04:20 PM
TS yes, approach Science, sport at least 3 vests cuz I’m tha King of tha Vets / skip tha Kevlar yo, guard ya head n throat cuz I’m havin a verbal episode, Tourettes threats with Uzis n tecs / caress duress, never regret ninja, lets take it to cassettes ninja/ I eat ya mixed tape up n press eject ninja / I been a weedhead since ’92 n when we connect I’m gonna collide with you / riot with heavy iron tools, fueled up to snatch your iPod / don’t misconstrue tha jewels I drop that clue you in that I’m God / Milo got 8 lives, tha weedspot is where I patronize n I advise not to approach unless you spit rhymes / driven by weed, coke or crime, I spit terrible like Ivan / my metaphors contort parables of Science bent over backwards / my gats is words n y’all cats get robbed by me, so empty ya pockets, take off tha Wallabies n I’ll even grab those apostrophes / penny-ante MCs, all ya talk is cheap n gaudy, dressin all flossy like this was Halloween with fake diamonds / splash you in tha face n close ya eyelids, left to right, you fear God as you should fear Science…

Twisted Science
10-18-2012, 04:46 PM
tha rap Magellan’s a madd felon, blowin’ bones from disbanded skeletons / when I parole I’m goin’ to hell quick / overthrow Milo’s high quotient of intelligence / cell to cell to retail sales thru comps USA/ international, words fracture clavicals ‘n’ when you write TWISTED SCIENCE make sure it’s in all capitals / it’s laughable when my clique snatch your chain ‘n’ TMZ films me sportin’ it, you ‘n’ your team’s just subordinants / adorn massive metaphors to tha masses, epitaphs get epithets ‘n’ God’s autograph, paragraphs scan tha demographics / fuck tha half-wits, my bacclaurete’s nonexistent yet I’m well-studied in vocal vocabulary / my style’s standin’ statuary, cut your capillaries ‘cuz every rhyme you write is heresy / you fags are all scary scared of me ‘cuz I cripple fuckers’ pelvis like Lou Gherig’s disease…

Twisted Science
10-22-2012, 03:20 PM
I spit medicinal arson armed with harpoons ‘n’ balloons with shards in ‘em, bars possess venom, knock out your wisdom tooth / dumb fuckin’ ignorants, I meant to intrude ‘n’ humiliate you ‘cuz you front who you affiliate, let’s see what it really takes / Egyptian Mayan thought designin’ derived with derivatives, selective serotonins I take, I remain uninhibited / ingrain my name on tha mixtape ‘n’ MCs recede from how I intimidate / there’s no rebate, it’s verbal road rage on tha L.A. freeway, so seize tha day ‘n’ live it like it’s your last ‘cuz it just may be / refund me for your wack verse, expand your mind to tha vast landscapes of Earth / swerve my sword swivel, travel tha world criminal, I never dribble / it’s difficult to comprehend how you even got signed spittin’ that lame drivel / with tha drive of Sittin’ Bull, tackle tha mathematical, I acclimate my nasal passages to aggravants…

Twisted Science
10-22-2012, 03:37 PM
respect, tha 4 Elements, etched within my skeleton / thoughts is felon shit ever since I blessed tha melanin / connect malevolent threats from U.F.O. intelligence extraterrestrials on Earth power verse sharp like Gillette / bars flash finesse when Milo’s mental flesh reached out ‘n’ molests the alphabet, from tha back / reamin’ heads like a White Grecian / teachin’ heathens when I’m speakin’ on tha mic like Jesus / life’s a battle, like tha Chosen Tribes of Semites versus Odomites, Hittites, Syrians, Sumerians ‘n’ Philistines / Science, tha Messianic Judeo, settin’ rhymes aflame like Waco / against Milo, you’ll get your face blown / you’re all presto chango like Fat Joe sayin’ “mang” or “shawtie” / splash you fake personalities ‘n’ make tha water choppy / tha Cocky Purist that you copycats fax / YouTube’s got you cats swallowing my urine while I rap scat jazz / I’m Whittier than Raz Kazz / yo, did you catch that? if you did, you recognize a lyricist that shines when Hip Hop sticks like sweaty crotches / my cock spits when tha Glock clicks ‘n’ my moccasins is splotched with blotches of hemoglobbins / seepin’ down to my socks / forms of camoflauge develop when Twist makes tha pen script / I leave wigs Auto Immune Deficient like Hatians, Malasians ‘n’ millions of Brasilians / thick chickens with big lips, hips, titties ’n’ asses that’s gargantuan / African, Anglo-Saxon, Latin ‘n’ Asiatic / yet I digress though / echo chamber / you shoot blanks ‘n’ got no taste / fuckin’ lame, you’re as fake as tha son Jepetto made / I’m so so def, yet you’re tha ones that need hearin’ aides/ I’m tha White Canibus ‘cuz I’ll never explain…

Twisted Science
10-22-2012, 03:52 PM
threats get stretched like erections ‘n’ flesh / your basic rap style is garbage / my shit is Ivy League like Dartmouth ‘n’ Harvard / I sport a scarf when I take it to tha next level ‘n’ rob ya, it’s God drun / ninjas get shot aggressively, check this mutt’s pedigree/ on or off tha clock I’ll take off your knot incredibly, just Let It Be, like Paul McCartney / doors is left ajar ‘n’ there’s 5 coke grams under tha baby’s carseat / yo, my tech is in tha trunk broham, I stand my ground when there’s no fam around starin’ down a 4 pound / I dryhump tha track from tha back, grenade launch your bivouac poignant ‘n’ prolific, paranoid, call me Hanoi’s whiz kid / I soak my methadone in astringent then sniff it, ‘n’ all you hipsters is bitches / y’all can’t fuck with tha verbal bigwig, bigger than Stewie Griffin / loosies get dipped in sherm ‘n’ I get scripted in cement shit..

Twisted Science
10-22-2012, 05:11 PM
effective progressive public displays of aggression’ll make your head twist / Science lets Knolege set like sediment / alleged residents politickin’ like freshly reelected presidents / Science got it etched in stone ‘n’ throws ‘em in a glass home / to atone for past discrepencies, I push it like Salt ‘n’ Pepa ‘n’ Spinderella / Black chocolate ‘n’ French vanilla, Butter Pecan hoes at Chowchilla / tao chi of a verbal Killah Godzilla, cottonmouth thoughts gouge for skrilla / well-endowed mental havoc is wrought, innocence gets pillaged / castrate your genitals, I’m never gental / you faggots all sound identical / I wax fact, swag gets slashed in half, I paid tax on a higher bracket / I slap you homos, try to enter tha dojo, stuck in a rowboat with no oars / how you gonna orate with your lips sewn? you’re no more, try to foul me, you can’t fuck with Southern Cali / your style’s drowsy, verbal fodder, your shit is cowfeed / duke, I’m your father, laud me like Tom Sawyer with tha pseudonym / I author novels that impregnate bitches in brothels / Twisted, tha man, tha myth, legendary / livin’ landmark in a statuary, livid ‘n’ vivid…

Twisted Science
10-22-2012, 05:18 PM
I focus on tha microphone ‘n’ throw out epic poems like Ivanhoe, I hold it in a chokehold / I load rhymes up with dope then jolt heart valves with coronaries, construct bars in solitary / I blare what flairs from me with coke poached from street apothecaries/ my pen’ll shank you right in tha throat / I heisted flow lined it up then put in my nose / carry tha globe on my back, added 7-Up to tha crack, tha fiends loved it / it’s madd ruckus when tha guns spit / callin’ Heaven’s bluff / 16s loaded in my pen, I script destruction / Milo splashes stanzas in couplets / paragraphs grasp heavy concussion…

Twisted Science
10-22-2012, 05:20 PM
by tha time you get this letter I’ma be at tha top with my indelible spot on tha ledger of Hip Hop / intravenal rhymes / a hundred CCs in tha shot / a hundred-thousand MCs cook in tha verbal crock pot / perfect circle gets tha square / beware / brightened flair over kick ‘n’ snare / Golden State Warrior hyphen King David’s heir, who’s wiser than Solomon / semi-colon ‘n’ you’re sentenced to a bout in tha Judean Lion’s lair / tha Savior of Rap / I’ll cremate it then bring it back to tha craft of fine lyrics / cheap wine / I reap lines sown within tha lineage of literal literary Olympians / tha God’s got jokes, yet folk, this ain’t 1 of them / align what I’ve spoken, roll up a g-note ‘n’ snort it up both noses ‘cuz all I spit is dope like tha pigs is gropin’ my throat ‘n’ I’m chokin’ / Milo’s verse’ll get you open, fool ‘n’ no, I ain’t feelin’ jovial…

Twisted Science
10-22-2012, 05:23 PM
break tha olive branch in half / splash a sound wave ‘n’ leave a gapin’ hole in your face / segmented consecutive life sentences drape tha track / ipso facto, in fact I react with rap that smashes every bone ‘n’ leaves bodies intact / knowledge is self / remember that when shottie blast your physical entity ‘n’ removes half an extremity / I got 16 bar remedies for rap’s dope sickness / my graphics’ll get you twisted / but don’t get Twisted twisted / monograms of my moniker’s initials are seen on sonogram monitors /official premature births of infants addicted to tha verses that Milo regurgitate/ I blurt pent up anger when I take it back to 8 tracks / 95 beats per minute minuets / stay in tha SHU ‘cuz Twist’s a threat / tha verbal apex / yo, kid - gimme your Avirex / you soft core bitch, performin’ fake sex…

Twisted Science
10-22-2012, 05:25 PM
keep my charismatic scholastic faculties of highest regard / Science is free regardless of iron bars / behold, tha scars bestowed upon Milo’s heart / you ever sparred with a demon in tha pale moonlight? It’s like tha dyke burst / splash your mind with a hype verse like tha mic circumvented the amp / catch tha megahertz / those that choose is never beggars / which coast is you ? I bless tha Western ‘n’ reflect intellect / infrared lyrics that’s never seen yet’s always heard / keep my distance from those that “Jerk” / tha hard-headed never learn / once court’s adjourned, I snatch purse / if it’s a black hearse or I’m cremated, laymen better heed my word that’s turgid / dinosaurs roared tha Earth when I 1st went berserk ‘n’ devised this holysermon / wearin’ a kerchief for thoughts that rob you for what you work for / call this a term war / strangle opponents with tha mic cord…

Twisted Science
10-22-2012, 05:27 PM
reverse, chase tha white horse / ass 1st acrobatic, grammatic splashes attack from tha cyborg / iron tongue, iron fist, iron sword / iron mic, slices with iron metaphors / mine eyes is twice immunized when tha sign of Gemini arrives in tha horizon on either side of aurora borealis / behave as I’ve seen tha ages, dazed ‘n’ confused / hand-painted rhymes abused like sleepin’ beauties / a.k.a. floosies with fat botties tapped after sniffin’ “White Lines” laced with Roofies / vision ‘n’ dreams of passion fruit mixed drinks in God’s stomach / at tha Summit, spot a cipher / hop in, scrape repugnant MCs with tha pummice / you bitches is late, like 2 months after I came raw, ‘n’ never told you dullards Twist was comin’ / forgive them, Lord for commercialists know not what they do / they need to study Science’s jewels…

Twisted Science
10-22-2012, 05:43 PM
stick with me, I swing verbal calligraphy / mucho validity I bring, seen with vivid colors shinin’/ charged with murder rap, narrow escape yo, I strangle tracks / debate a fact originator, display rhymes in all caps / all-plastic gats splash lower to tha higher brass, never flash ‘cuz if so I’ll react with heavy iron blasts / they fed me iron as a lad, my pen spit fire on tha pad / tire iron crack a skull in half / I see more blood than Vlad or gatherings @ Damu pads / dark, I brood darts far from tha booth centered / when I enter I take charge of a room, chakras ‘n’ armed with sharp katanas, boom sparks marijuana / my Nirvana loops, Siddhartha Gautama Buddha, Sammy “tha Bull” Gravana shoulda bounced to Bermuda / Triangle, I strangle rats that’s stoolies, Bible pages get ripped ‘n’ wrapped snug for potent woolies

Twisted Science
10-22-2012, 05:45 PM
armed ‘n’ dangerous, aim my statements straight ‘n’ make tha paint chip / my vocal cords grace a generation with indentations/ pull my sword ‘n’ leave gapin’ holes in faces / raid palacious estates ‘n’ rape ‘n’ pillage rap patrons that all wear frilly aprons / I consecrate tha congregations with anthologies ‘n’ compilations / always implicated in rap ‘n’ Hip Hop innovation, tha bass kicks in tha track simulate tha flame stimulated by tha hatred contained by Satan which is indicated within tha Book of Revelation / shook rappers get jooked for they rhyme notebooks / fuck a gown ‘n’ a coathook / refer to me as a cokecook ‘cuz what I wrote is tha dopest ‘n’ to get loaded, you rap fiends cluck your t.v.s ‘n’ your sofas / I tote 16 bars, a toast ready to spark ‘n’ last night I killed my emotions…

Twisted Science
10-22-2012, 05:46 PM
call it solid Hip Hop knowledge, followin’ hollow tips, swallow this or empty tha wallet quick like kids at colleges / neeners, 8ths ‘n’ teeners, four-fifths ‘n’ street sweepers / excrete heat, send non-believers back to tha ether / finders keepers, MCs, B-boys ‘n’ piecers / my mind’s a shrine to ill rhyme, I kill time grabbin’ my peter / wax her keister, Los Angeles, jagged javelins stabbin’ y’all funny faggot-ass bastards faster than bunny rabbitts at fuckin’ Easter / ruckus, ravage, duckets ‘n’ cabbage / jump out tha bucket ‘n’ ravenously dump death, fill up tha casket / drastic hazardous, forgot your jacket? duck behind tha trash bin or all up in a coffin’s where your ass’ll get…

Twisted Science
10-22-2012, 05:49 PM
I break necks ‘n’ drown MCs like cement shoes in tha Chesapeke / let it be a lesson from me, don’t worry – it’s only 16 / an effin’ steal, some charge 17.5 ‘n’ claim it’s real, while mine’ll burn ya like amphetamine / my pen is shaped like a blue steel burner ‘n’ my nickel-plated bars’ wanted for murder / who tha fuck you think you is cat? Enter tha Dragon, you get bitch-slapped / I’ll kick you with my Kung Fu shoes right in tha gonads / I’m sick of this y’all callin’ rap / straight up, y’all more ass than Nicki Min-aj in a 2-piece / bootylicious, some wear Kufis, others stay lifted strapped with bisquits ready to splash ‘n’ act out they ignorance/ smack you with a closed fist, there’s no excuse for you like atch-oos / leave ya ears ringin’ like dope fiend’s crack fumes / scavage, I avenge against below-average rappers to make tha 3rd eye wise ‘n’ actions behave civilized…

Twisted Science
10-23-2012, 03:33 PM
tha sovereign Anglo-Saxon dissident grabbin’ attention / accentuate my syntax when I tax sin / my Hip Hop accent may confuse, I’m higher than tha average dude / tha God bless atchoos when he sneeze at you / I carry sheets of rap in a papoose ‘n’ keep my peace pipe packed with half-grams of green, make sure you pass it back to me / I craft rough drafts of ruckus coupled with thoughts of luxory, 128-Gs ‘n’ legal status summaries / check it, I keep it hundred down to tha hundredths yo/ I’m regal, livin’ illegal as tha crow flies / pagan, I burn coal like Nat King / I slay tha raven like Simone from tha back castin’ out tha demons…

Twisted Science
10-23-2012, 03:34 PM
an MC plural with his pupils big / exuberant excerpts that praise me, my lyrics is so ill that they consume pens / my euphemisms is explicit, California indigenous, whole cliques begin to crumble when I spit / so precise I speak fact to teach tha ignorant, Spice up your life with a spliff / I twist ‘em tight ‘n’ for that they call me Twisted, 1 man on a mission to bring back tha lyrics / always in tha lab like I’m a chemist, rexamine self ‘cuz you too timid ‘n’ your wack shit’s ridiculous / I condescend your compositions with sarcastic bars that’s classic ‘n’ cut in half tha opposition, my thoughts is post-apocalyptic / an esophagus gets torn out a throat when I swarm MCs swipin’ golden ropes draped with record company logos / you ain’t no MC, you only granules of dope while I’m like 10 keys / go back ‘n’ study tha rap manual before you speak / my infallible style unloads ‘n’ puts holes in fuckers’ cheeks / come ‘n’ have your Last Supper with me / my body’s rhymes ‘n’ my soul’s tha beat / my shit’s like vocab explosives ‘n’ ya’ll steez like Jodeci…

Twisted Science
10-23-2012, 03:36 PM
desperate times call for desperate measures, I spit psychoanalytic lectures read from tha Hip Hop rhyme ledger / allegories ‘n’ parables phrased tha flyest as Science’ll never pass tha bejeweled sceptre / once upon a time I got high off of ‘caine, my verses make rain fall from tha blue sky ’n’ ruin parades / I excavate gaping holes in brains, my hatred ‘n’ disdain murked tha rap game / my visionary visuals’ll bitch slap Lil Wayne / God’s beamer’s untraceable ‘cuz I always change tha chamber after gunplay/ yo, I’m tha progeny of pain so I lace tracks with anger but I ain’t player hatin’, I just hate you player / my sword’s a saber ‘n’ I display ill jargon slang in tha bars that I create / Intelligent Designer, tha Killah God killin’ fakes ‘n’ one-timers with nines ‘n’ AKs…

Twisted Science
10-23-2012, 03:37 PM
Science, tha wordsmith works his verses to get tha Earth to spin in reverse-type manner / matter of factly, most cats can’t grasp me / any track with me’s dramatically slappin’, bitches clasp to me like static cling / tha half-attractive half-savage Anglo-Saxon sans freedom raps regarding Los Angeles ‘n’ its many amenities / 16 bars of pornographic imaging, I stand for liberty ‘n’ justice, I’ll leave your brain in crutches / fake bitch, I spit razor blade shit that cuts quick, sick ‘n’ ill wit that pillage ‘n’ plunder villages / you surrender your will to live to be as close to Science / my tongue’s my sword, I’m a cutthroat but you’ll get a Colombian Tie quick/ I is God, that’s iron law ‘n’ I’m tha thorn in tha lion’s paw / scribe to survive guerilla style, scriptures, my rap militia’s militant / killin’ kids with my pen, pensive is how my sentence is spit when tha ink drips…

Twisted Science
10-23-2012, 03:38 PM
you be diggin’ tha boom-bap, heads nod ‘n’ necks crack / sociopath rap claps a sycophantic yes-man / with flat black Krylons, designin’ Science’s name on tha side of Mt. Zion / with a fat cap or a Testor tip that flares Hip Hop’s debonair / empty clips ‘n’ snort ephedrine derivatives / tha voice of tha God’s tenor will need tenacity to grasp creed / when Twist spits, most of humanity can’t believe Milo’s limericks of wit / witness tha greed of Ganesh, Vishnu ‘n’ tha Holy Spirit / you heretics clash with my vocal arrogance / my Soul pulls lyrics from tha dome, then they splash my larynx with fury / 730, sendin’ femcees to Heaven early / cat’s trapped on Earth need a verse from me tatted to receive mental food / this nickel plated sermon’ll nourish fools…

Twisted Science
10-23-2012, 03:39 PM
complexer than astrophysics, an evolved spirit / my lyric draws appearance before auditories could ever hear it / tha most severest poem pierces domes like tha purist blow thrown up a nose off broken mirrors / I lear at my enemies who have tha right to remain in fear of me / rappers today’s hilarity, Science writes parodies that drives ‘em to psychotherapy / straight up, they’re tha literal epitome of pitiful / when a pistol’s pulled, their will folds ‘n’ in their grill they hold a fistful of Milo’s half-flacid genitals / yo, I fiddle with vernacular, tha shit that’s integral for rap, all they got is pop sensation plaquards / I’ll pop six in their face ‘n’ tha last thing they’ll hear is Science laughter / hail fear ‘cuz it’s real clarity, I’m tha One Man Rap Conspiracy reppin’ ruck / my Kung-Fu got more moves than David Carradine / these MCs feel complacency ‘cuz there’s no beef / when what I wrote gets spoken they’ll feel tha flame from my manmeat / they’ll leave like arms ‘n’ amputees ‘cuz I spark bars when I spar that leaves marks ‘n’ make a cat weep…

Twisted Science
10-23-2012, 04:09 PM
brandish your armored garments / these bars are sparked by an arsonist, a mercenary marksman that’s a Marxist / harvest crops that murk rap markets / I get up Death’s skirt with expert excerpts Daly like Carson ‘n’ narrow tha rap margin between commercial rap pop radio sensations / I point ‘n’ squeeze my ballpoint ‘n’ annoint you pagans with my verbal hatred / I slay tainted infestations with disdain contained within my written incantations / wasted off illicit elixirs ‘n’ medications prescribed by foreign witchdoctors who don’t speak my fuckin’ language / or they might, they’re pitch Black with an extravagant Haitian accent so thick that their voicebox got ass…

Twisted Science
10-23-2012, 04:10 PM
I’ve twice tha finesse of refined diamonds on broken needles / word is bond, I retard a God’s word retrieval / bless cognizance on copywritten lyrics, positioned in dossiers right next to semi-gloss pictures / fixtured semi-auto Glocks place fissures in a victim / quick to pick them / spit tha wisest wisdom, my cock spit gizm in tha bitch vagina socket / my Hip Hop licks shots out / cunnilingus rap/ my rhymes slap ‘n’ 3 Gs is in my left pocket / my similes is metaphoric ‘n’ I got thoughts in my archives that’s archaic like stegosaurus / my verse invades brainwaves as do endorphins when you massage a broad’s cli-tor-is / dopamine, enepinephrine / my actions is impetuous, yet I’m tha quintessent antithesis of pointless violence / I spit double-jointed white hot rhymes that light joints, tha highest verbal contortionist…

Twisted Science
10-23-2012, 04:12 PM
all these rappers’ managers is applicants to have me on a track with them / hit tha mic from tha back, my rhymes get more head than dandruff / I don’t pimp bitches, I pander Hip Hop that’s like fishscale bricks cut into nickel rocks / Gnostic thoughts is brought in clips inside of Glocks / you’ll see tha God like the Apostles on tha Pentecost / you’re caught slippin’ ‘cuz you ain’t Teflon Don material / your rhyme style’s just like oral venereal’s / these lines make MCs overdose / liquefied lyrics keep cats noddin’ like Pakistani dope / dirty fiends put syringes in their throats, go to clinics, pick up methadone ‘n’ go ‘n’ throw it up their nose / yo, I script poems of odes to meth, but I revoke the amphetah / my Blunted Soulinvokes me to smoke bowls ‘n’ spit flame engraved within my ledger / I hold a vocal Beretta ‘n’ a golden sceptre on tha throne…

Twisted Science
10-23-2012, 04:14 PM
from my side of tha mic, I ignite genocidal homocide / a vocal samurai here to cut in half you pantomimes / stab you, remove your enzymes / analyze Hip Hop ‘n’ canonize what I spit / tha Rap Zionist, New Jerusalem be my environment once my body die/ Blunted Soul, Blunted Stanzas / rob random without a bandana on/ yo, you so pussy here’s a box of tampons / I’m so raunch, I make NA sponsers fall off wagons, chasin’ dragons / I’m tha Idiot-Savant of Rappin’ with a stiff cock ’n’ a Glock ratchet of ten clappin’ applause at you savages / I embody dope fiends ’n’ addicts from Los Angeles / yo, my cracker-ass got fat lips, I need large amounts of Chapstick / I attract chicks with madd tits ’n’ mount ’em from behind so I could slap they ass cheeks…

Twisted Science
10-23-2012, 04:15 PM
money, I got amazin’ statements that’s doctored but I’ve no patience, I stay bent with my nose runny / guns be clickin’, clips empty ‘n’ cliques fall, sprawled out with chalk as cops surround tha block, double-ups on tha spot / rollin’ deep like pockmarks, Uzis, Mac-10s ‘n’ camoflauge / close homie got shot ‘n’ I should feel all distraught / yet I choke back emotion hefty, text message tha Black ghetto chickenhead, you know tha 1 with tha HEFTY GHETTO BUTT DARK-SKINNED CHOCOLATE RAT THAT ARCH HER BACK WHEN SHE FUCK / look at Science crosseyed you get your ass stuck, battle Milo One you’ll be a has-was / believe, I pack one with a full clip ‘n’ every other one of my bars is a tracer so I could see at nighttime when I spit atcha / flashback to ‘96, Science is tha grimiest / steelin’ whips ‘n’ smokin’ dope with Hense, effin’ half-Black half-Siamese twins with big racks / takin’ half-gram blasts ‘n’ walkin’ in wired to math class, holdin’ ciphers in tha back / my steez of rap is Hip Hop mashin’, when tha Glock clicks it make Milo’s cock spit / I hold thoughts hostage ‘n’ knock knowledge outta noggins…

Twisted Science
10-23-2012, 04:16 PM
what I’ve written hightens tha senses of tha wise with extra wisdom / et cettra, tha ignorant are just antagonized / my Bereta 9 splash, they ass get victimized / crews of pantomimes is sour ‘n’ plagiarize, searchin’ for a Higher Power / effin’ cowards, I’m an empowered man that strikes heavy on tha geiger counter like plutonium / I hold all tha keys like custodians ‘n’ my Hip Hop shines like I just waxed tha floor with linoleum / I spit doper than coke spliffs ‘n’ Chinese dens of opium / I stand on my soapbox at tha podium at tha learning Annex ‘n’ host a symposium / thoughts travel in nanoseconds, my vocals molest domes moseyin’…

Twisted Science
10-23-2012, 04:17 PM
tha way I entrap rap is with a slap to tha face, nickelplated slurs clap with metaphors ‘n’ slang / Hip Hop that’s hardcore, my vocal cords is rang, tha lines I script fire tha iron clip in tha nine milli / I light 5 Phillies ‘n’ my Achilles is robbery, tha don of rap with empty G-packs, I lace cracks not illie ‘n’ wax bitches from tha back / i got more agility than blackbelts ‘n’ yoga students / tha voices in my head got great acoustics / Fate is to choose ‘n’ take what you do with it with tha wisdom of tha wisest / my science is defiance, a felon Designed by Intellect that brought nexus of tha constellations / amputate mics, I take bites of tha consecrated ‘n’ cause fright ‘n’ pause sight through tha corneas / tha right’s of tha cerebrum as tha left’s tha cerebellum / word is bond yo, I’ma smash Souljah Boy Tell ‘em…

Twisted Science
10-23-2012, 04:25 PM
co-dependent upon co-defendants, you bitches is tempted to rat, what they play on air ain’t close to rap / load tha DAT with 16 bars in the gat, I stay scarved up with my sawed off stashed under tha dash / exit tha whip splashin’ melodramatics, rap is never out of fashion with retroactive throwbacks, yo, these cats need a refresher course in how to spit a verse, 12-gauge words get sprayed hellacious at the latest perp / commercial rappers is all trend, I set to follow it, wallets get snatched, call me president-elect ‘cuz I politick hollowtip verbal swastikas that accost eardrums, swallow it whole, these thoughts is like shots of vodka serums / thirsty for eternity like I’m on a hunger strike, thugs is mice, Van Gogh rhymes cut off your ear twice / as it appears sex’ll lie on videotape, instant gratification, come here ‘n’ I’ma slap you in tha face…

Twisted Science
10-23-2012, 04:48 PM
villainous / they’re dead, does it matter how I killed ‘em with / kindness that’s hostile, smash ya windpipe, computer synthesize when you spit rhyme / you ain’t no MC, wearin’ panties like Cheryl Tiegs / industry stroke your mind like Da Vinci / hissi-fit bitch, impregnate your kind ‘n’ watch you bittie tittie size increase / skip me with ya false epiphanies, tha Science within my exalted litanies are quite riveting, ya’ll just blowin’ smoke like chimnies / Milo, tha Catalyst chaotic, I smash cabbages like casabas, center chakras with marijuana packages / peep this, tha MC Jesus / Messianical tactics, brought back tha ‘90s Hip Hop chronicles / a thousand raps stashed under tha mattress, lampin’ back with a savage, grab him with stanzas ‘n’ smack him up like Cassius / splash you commercial rappers with urinary tract infections / purist bless tha track, yo let’s bring tha Culture back…

Twisted Science
10-23-2012, 04:50 PM
venomous, I twist a spliff with half a gram of crack cocaine in it / I sniff ephedrine granules ‘n’ snatch gold chains / criminologistic, listen as tha gun clips empty, currencies exchange, pay me pain thru Suburban window panes / swerve out tha way when semis spray, Aye Kays, 47 million ways of Death spread / Milo digs graves to free brains ‘n’ blows trees on quilted bedspreads / MCs wake up next to horse’s heads / you still ain’t got it yet? I keep my pockets fed with raps that stab accurate as javelins / I keep my blue eyes red / when I parole them hoes’ll look up at my triceps / don’t worry yo, Milo’s just your wifey’s friend…

Twisted Science
10-23-2012, 04:51 PM
respect tha general, check tha Fate of Sin, everyday I pay in intervals, life is complex yet death is simple / damage temporals, God flex pickpocket thoughts that rob a gentleman, I’m lauded for tha knowledge drippin’ out tha faucet / flip it on, I’m never off yet quite off kilter / God, I rock booths yo, I brought my own filter / odes ‘n’ poems wrote on holy thrones between golden pillars / 2 fingers poke thru God’s throat ‘cuz I’m tha God Killah God-zillah / Atilla pilfer purses ‘n’ script perverse verses sippin’ pilsner ‘n’ my shit stay turgid / exert coersive sermons ‘n’ liturgic thought waves that stain my birthname in brains like aurora borealis flame does tha skyline / my pallid face scowls tha plane ‘n’ guaranteed I’ll die by foul play / abandon lost, I draft tha underground anthem God, throw a verbal tantrum, leave tha mic in gauze…

Twisted Science
10-23-2012, 05:06 PM
you Marconi rappers’ bars is phony, groping for commercial success in a world of phonies, carry tha globe on my back / throw blow up my nose armed with strongarm rap, where your darts at? sharpen those before you attack / hardcore, I hit tha mic raw from tha back like a barwhore / stay on guard, I’ll show you what my scarf’s for / been ill since a snotty nose, I chop ‘n’ sniff the audio / I can’t believe you ain’t no MC like Fabio / my pet peeves is to be set free, blowin’ Lebonese hashish ‘n’ gettin’ skiid, I keep tracks wrapped in obscenity-laden soliloqies / my nasal drainage coats my similes with hatred, I tote nickelplated mics that resemble 9s / I pierce minds ‘n’ leave brains achin’ / look into my eyes, you’ll see truth lies in every statement / I’m an addict, fuck drug recreation, although time’s a-changin’ in how I act in every situation / for tha lowly mind I gravedig ‘n’ lace tha pen with constant conscientious elevation, ignorance I alleviate it / my septum’s been deviated, amazement never ceases to clasp me, do you grasp I’ll cut your stereo in half?

Twisted Science
10-25-2012, 03:29 PM
snort tha crystal methadone outta piles, fuck tha lines yo / half gram per hit of coke make my dick explode / after it grows, I wear extensions, I’m garrulous / tha barrel spit 16 ‘n’ I throw tha empty magazine / semi-automatic battles splash, what I craft tha holy channel at séances ‘n’ make Beyonce’ self-conscious / twisted, but don’t get me twisted, I’ll spit ill limericks in poetic symbolism with less conscience than Pontius puttin’ God on a cross / fuck with God ‘n’ you’ll get shot up like Pac / floss ‘n’ you’ll get robbed like flocks of marks spotted by tha crime mobs of Hip Hop, heads get lopped off / I am, tha verbal scofflaw who gargles vodka outta 5-gallon bottles surrounded by Black models that sniff lines in they sinus / I signed my life away on a death certificate / my pen’s a pyx ‘n’ I devise tha Eucharist, your last Rites / I chastise tha mic with euphemisms I spit / my rhymes baptise entire cliques ‘n’ inspire a bitch to disrobe from her attire, I crumble empires quick…

Twisted Science
10-25-2012, 03:31 PM
life is like an uphill battle between MCs, I keep ninjaz intrigued by tha words I retrieve / skirmishes with tha sharp verbage is how I smite / sword swervin’, germ warfare, ribonucleics is laden with slow death / in flies crows, ravens ‘n’ note clefs that’s so fresh I left both Mozart ‘n’ Bach deaf / I hock phlegm ‘n’ got 10 added due to strikes, if you gonna do crime make sure you fuckin’ do it right/ pull an O.J. ‘n’ lose tha bloody knife / my glove fits ‘n’ I scuffle injustice / tha rough draft ruffian with umpteen clips / scuzzy bitch, I huff ‘n’ puff ‘n’ blow your house in ‘n’ write my rhymes with a fountain pen / Southern Cali, fucker, Spun Fernando Valley, fucker / luck of tha draw ‘n’ y’all lost it via toxic gun brawls / novices have tha gall, it’s like talkin’ to a wall / punk, just lay back ‘n’ gargle my balls / I turn ciphers to verbal circle-jerks when I manipulate a term / intimidate tha track with fully automatic slurs ‘n’ slap a verse with my backhand / remarkably, I do it without leavin’ a mark, brains get branded…

Twisted Science
10-25-2012, 04:53 PM
I stay heavily medicated, exceptionally educated / accessory after tha fact, destruction of your habitat / bird’s eye view of how civilization collapsed / neurotransmit my syntax thru a synapse connection / emphatic Zen impassive, solid insoluble thoughtwave / convex to concave, copulate with rhymes in tha stockade / tha vox populi is dumb ‘n’ blind, hump ‘n’ grind to ovulate, yo – you feel my full body’s weight? dragon pull poppy chase down tha folded foil over flame / turn tha globe, etch in stone Milo’s name / is it a grave? dick up in your face, my hairy Caucasian nuts get served to you on a dinner plate / nickel plated statements loaded with hollow point phrases / pierce you with clichés, fuck tha everyday he say she say / don’t turn your backside to my evil ways, for I chastise captives who neglect to capitulate their minds / I molest ‘n’ rape tha mic bejeweled in regalia, ready ‘n’ fueled for iron duels, hands on my genitalia / I wail flashin’ tha verbal Holy Grail / trapped in a cell cuz jail’s like 9 inch nails…

Twisted Science
10-29-2012, 02:36 PM
Knolege is Self, plot to increase tha wealth / broke my neck when tha whip flipped without tha seatbelt / sport tha ski mask ‘cuz I make it cold in hell / holdin’ Ls, spittin’ out shells when I exhale / dispel myths, yet ignorance is heavy in communities / jealousy just fuels me harier than werewolves under full moon lunacy / Ludwig von Bee Thoven rap, ya’ll know Lindsay Lohan should be slapped with a backhand / while I swipe her De Beers ‘n’ trade tha ice bracelet for some beer / Science gives a fuck, armored harder than a Brinks truck / all y’all rappers is cream puffs ‘n’ I’ve seen enough to reach out ‘n’ touch, if weed is bud then I’m a BUDSMOKER / beer drinkin’, breath stinkin’, shit, I still corrode my nose like I was 15 except now I know Da Vinci’s Code ‘n’ cut fuckers’ earlobes like Van Gogh ‘n’ often feast ambrosia

Twisted Science
10-29-2012, 02:47 PM
kill uncivility with fatal guillotines / act righteous or get cast down ‘n’ smited like Angel of Light shit/ Illuminati, 33 Degree Masonics, tha Last Time of Days’ upon us / modern day Babylonia United Slaves, dope’s cleaned with acetone ammonia / I crave Saved By Tha Bell rang / Lark Voorhies, spark tha vocal cords with verbal stories / more heartfelt than Morrisey, behold I ride a pale horse / perceived to breathe heavy like coke fiends, searchin’ for pebbles of rock dropped on the upholstery / you know it’s me cuz I unload tha toast for bread / I heard 4 of your bars God, you ain’t no threat / what I said’d break legs ‘n’ crack a cranium like a dozen eggs / duckin’ tha federales though I deadringer tha composite sketch / I pickpocket skaters with chains on their wallets ‘n’ splash tha internet with text messages from Intertechs…

Twisted Science
10-29-2012, 03:15 PM
cue me in, I spazzola Manola MCs who fold in / I flame ‘n’ burn coal, broke right through tha Trojan/ spoke tha slogan precise how Science wrote it, I seen punks with fat trunks like tha hoes tha size of Oakland / semis spit ‘n’ land right in colons, your style’s colostomy, I wonder where you stole it / throwin’ rhymes, it’s Nolan Ryan on tha mic ‘n’ I advise kids I’m tha paradigm ‘cuz with tha mic I terrorize from thugs to abstracts / tha backpacker Twist, note tha asterisk / my Hip Hop’s like Lazarus ‘n’ tha Savior of Nazareth / Nazarenes, casually dressed casualties lose fatal faculties, who wanna laugh with me? happily ever after…

Twisted Science
10-29-2012, 03:17 PM
tha way I archeology philosophies is wicked like Mephistopheles / my diction digs in wigs diabolic in coffins ‘n’ caskets / Science always got his thoughts cocked back under his Osh Kosh B’gosh jacket ready to snatch chains ‘n wallets / I admonish immaculate, tha rap Monteque splash you Capulets accurate / I smash you half-wits like Cassius, damages traumatic happen - look at Milo’s brain, cabbage was once placid / graphics freed graffitti bandits, BDS masterpieces / tha creed of weed smoke everywhere, rivals revel me / they wish they’re on tha same level as me, Milo, I flow heavily like bitches’ periods / severest like Syrians fightin’ Israelis, Yahweh, He’ll never fail me / I attract hoochies with tha fat tails ‘n’ tight coochies / loosely every rhyme I spit is based on Science life / MCs, you ain’t no match for my Hip Hop, you’ll be victimized…

Twisted Science
10-29-2012, 03:18 PM
at your services, my verse disperses words that get tha Earth to spin, in perverted terms I leave courts adjourned / swarms of dwarves is coerced by what I export over tha drum kicks, felt tips script tha thunderous rhyme that dryhumps tha mic device / mega like a gigabyte, forever battle when I dim tha lights / larger decibals, move tha decimal, I facilitate correctional / hetero sexual, incandescent, flex my testicals from which sparks fly / genuine article from the archives, my art of 16, the archenemy of apartheid / read my lips, spread ‘em apart, right? et cettra, my Beretta 9 lets off 5 ‘n’ dislodges spines / dissolvin’ minds like natural enzymes ‘n’ Alzheimer’s / rusty shanks ‘n’ 25 to lifers ‘n’ what I’m aspirin’, to grab ahold of / now just wait a minute – hold up, I splash tha memorable criminal bodhisattva venerable shit that flashes thru tha temporal / atypical visual crafter rough drafts that ask for reciprocals yet none can match them / waxin’ poetic havoc, jams is what I traffick in / fold my thoughts in half, I get 20 bars…

Twisted Science
10-29-2012, 03:19 PM
I’m here to ressurrect it, my flow hurts minds like urinary tract infections ‘n’ my Hip Hop is pure with obscure references / address how I lunge at tracks / kids cringe, pull tha plunger back / pierce tha flesh with a dirty syringe filled with real rap that claps blue steel / I walk tha yard with 16 bars concealled, I spot tha God across tha field / he snitched on his own homeslice to cop a deal / SNY or GP don’t matter, ya talk to placas, ya squeal / palabra, I’m tha God-Child noddin’ out / sniff ‘n’ snort tha White China ‘tween her tits, my trigger finger itches / draw my sword ‘n’ I extort lyrics, double-edged, off with your head / like Meth said - “Watch Ya Step, Kid, Protect Ya Neck” / full-fledged, accept tha collect / eclectic muse, I promise threats with a short fuse / these rhymes’ll stripsearch ya whole crew / ya sister, ya mama ‘n’ your buttaface cousin too…

Twisted Science
10-29-2012, 03:21 PM
classic framework laces tha track, paper splashed with rap so dope you insert it in your vein pain refrain Blunted Stanza / punish the wack with flame thrown at they lame poem that wouldn’t be dope even if I wrote it / omens is ominous, tha pen strikes spoken apocalypse, ven aqui, I’ve dockets of epiphanies / make sure it’s roasted if you got beef ‘n’ polly with a burner / like Nat Turner I had a vision / manifest text that’s apex ‘n’ zest with depth that separates tha ex-skeleton from your ex-flesh / with finesse I molest tha alphabet with conceptual hymnals doper than coke bindles, I sniff piles off my C-file / buck wildin’ ruffneck ruckus rough draft assassin, left my handprint on rap as big as Los Angeles / lampin’ with a clip in tha mic, spit with spite ‘n’ smite internet sites with tha might of Intertechs at night with infrared lights / battlin’ Mandarin Cantonese, a half-attractive Anglo-Saxon that dampens panties of a half-Japanese bitch that likes to sip semon / I rhyme for reasons beyond my control / thoughts fill up my mind like demon possession…

Twisted Science
10-29-2012, 03:23 PM
I motivate motions with emoticons, poetic troves of treasure, my rap ledger severs 16 measures together with no response / switchblade thoughts carve tha mic, Starters ‘n’ Levis, barber shop flame thrower rhymes / aim lower, I reach high ‘n’ stoic, minds explosive / throats get names, slogans, focus, I stay loaded / Raven Simone lickin’ up Jane Does, once upon a time so precocious / grow up as if ignorance really remains bliss / dummies thrive livin’ like Puffy, thoughts materialize materialism, have a stroke ‘n’ realize to exist is a joke / bury me broke ‘cuz I can’t take it with me…

Twisted Science
10-29-2012, 03:48 PM
bare in mind, I designed tha universe / my heritage, tha God that defeats you heretics / I get applause from any crowd, semiautos ‘n’ 4 pounds ‘n’ bravos to tha novels I endow / diarrhea of tha mouth but you ain’t sayin’ shit, every 3rd round’s a tracer so I could see at night when I spit / I like tarts as thick as Buffy that got a gluttony to put it in they mouth, my darts is sharp as serrated cutlery / MCs don’t wanna fuck with me, flare an 8th, inhale exhale, tha Earthplane incinerates when my pen filets with ink, lines of menacing thought - the epiphanies of a earthbound God / lauded, I snap tha olive branch in half ‘n’ shove tha “peace” in your scary-ass, fuck tha populous / you fairy MCs need not talk yo, you could spare tha Gods, I attack with Mortal Kombat combos / the Original Sancho that taught Eve tha Kama Sutra ‘n’ there was no STDs right between that hoe’s hooters / I kissed tha nape of her neck ‘n’ tasted cunnilingus in her flesh, tha Cunnin’ Linguist spits tha best…

Twisted Science
10-30-2012, 02:19 PM
I raid your apartment with sharp nine millimeter bars ‘n’ split your face apart / cover my face with a scarf / yo, who dealt tha tarot cards? read ‘em close yo, I’m tha God, tha death peddler / red alert, God’s razor sharp, spit a poisonous dart carried in tha Ark of tha Covenant / there’s no recoverin’ from tha ruckus I start / destruction decimates fuckers ‘n’ tames cluckers, I make ‘em return tha rocks / my Hip Hop, snort it up both tha left ‘n’ right snotboxes / tha Boxcutter Pontiff cuts tracks ‘n’ has little conscience of it like Pontius Pilate had Christ put on tha cross ‘n shit / cognizant of what not, I’ve seen tha Light with my 3rd eye See-Alike consciousness / a Messianic Gentile spits in tha cipher forever, et cettra with twin Berretas / I leave MCs jaundice ‘n’ despondant ponderin’, hyperventilation from what I’m sayin’…

Twisted Science
10-30-2012, 02:21 PM
respect, tha 4 Elements, etched within my skeleton / thoughts is felon shit ever since I blessed tha melanin / connect malevolent threats from U.F.O. intelligence extraterrestrials on Earth power verse sharp like Gillette / bars flash finesse when Milo’s mental flesh reached out ‘n’ molests the alphabet, from tha back / reamin’ heads like a White Grecian / teachin’ heathens when I’m speakin’ on tha mic like Jesus / life’s a battle, like tha Chosen Tribes of Semites versus Odomites, Hittites, Syrians, Sumerians ‘n’ Philistines / Science, tha Messianic Judeo, settin’ rhymes aflame like Waco / against Milo, you’ll get your face blown / you’re all presto chango like Fat Joe sayin’ “mang” or “shawtie” / splash you fake personalities ‘n’ make tha water choppy / tha Cocky Purist that you copycats fax / YouTube’s got you cats swallowing my urine while I rap scat jazz / I’m Whittier than Raz Kazz / yo, did you catch that? if you did, you recognize a lyricist that shines when Hip Hop sticks like sweaty crotches / my cock spits when tha Glock clicks ‘n’ my moccasins is splotched with blotches of hemoglobbins / seepin’ down to my socks / forms of camoflauge develop when Twist makes tha pen script / I leave wigs Auto Immune Deficient like Hatians, Malasians ‘n’ millions of Brasilians / thick chickens with big lips, hips, titties ’n’ asses that’s gargantuan / African, Anglo-Saxon, Latin ‘n’ Asiatic / yet I digress though / echo chamber / you shoot blanks ‘n’ got no taste / fuckin’ lame, you’re as fake as tha son Jepetto made / I’m so so def, yet you’re tha ones that need hearin’ aides/ I’m tha White Canibus ‘cuz I’ll never explain…

Twisted Science
10-30-2012, 02:22 PM
my train of thought’s tangeant / I rep tha County of Los Angeles / hypnotic hype barrages how I’m imaginative / tha Verbosest Vocalist on some United Soviet Socialist Chernobyl shit / shout out tha Talmud with styles inspired Medina, Mecca, Boogie Down ‘n’ Shoalin / I leave tha mic endowed with a callous / sharper than razors taped to 2-headed falcons’ talons / malice is embedded in tha track/ tha mic claps, like 5 Macs / my accent’s visionary like hype tracts / inact tha Twisted Science Act ‘n’ my iron-clad pen ‘n’ pad attack slurs / make sure ya hyphen that verse / I rep White suburbanites, Ventura ‘n’ Hayvenhurst / flirt with Death, smokin’ Sherman Helmsley dipped in Benson ‘n’ Hedges, hazin’ rap pledges with metaphors that’s like euphoric like Mormon dogmatic polygamy / real rappers wanna spit with me…

Twisted Science
10-30-2012, 02:24 PM
tha way I say shit is high graded, praises to tha God, reminded of tha last rites, tha last days / abrasively drapin’ tha fake with facial lacerations, datin’ Kim Kardashian fat ass hoes that remain nameless / searchin’ for oasis in Babylon, kilograms ‘n’ fat booty Black bitches from tha Amazon / MCs leave ciphers with bloody panties on, I guess they should’ve brought they tampons/ my pen is vindictive ‘n’ I’m cheap, I wear imitation Timberlands with no resemblance to another rapper’s treatise / sentence, diatribes, monologues or soliloquy / tha ill from me splash like a nine millimee / ya killin’ me with that verbal garbage you present/ I’m sick, I lace blunts with arsenic then I hit it like from tha back / my rhymes is like lines of prope dope mixed with shards of Coke bottle glass…

Twisted Science
10-31-2012, 05:00 PM
enter tha dragon I chase, tha rite of passage, I’m a basketcase / laugh at Fate, I splash ratchets at Jake, I’ll never graduate tha labyrinth / an abberant, I got my dual-edged blade in tha cabinet ‘n’ a 44 magnum by my package / Knolege today’s mathematics, my havoc ways attract trollups, hussies ‘n’ tramps / I paint verbal collages that make above-average size tittie bitches flash me ‘n’ agitate that in which I carry in my pants / my verbose verbal illiads is ill ‘n’ slammin’ like Onyx / out on work furloughs, MCs disappear like Jimmy Hoffa did / you don’t need to come out tha closet yo, your gay-ass is obvious…

Twisted Science
11-02-2012, 04:02 PM
masterful theatrical, instantaneous, life to death is gradual/ tha rap subterranean, I hurry shit / my Hip Hop is puritan ‘n’ my thirst is furious / verbal disturbances verse by verse fire out tha turret / fervently curious regarding occurances with the unknown / sport a paisley kerchief ‘n’ let tha gun blow / tha best flow, Criminal Minded like Boogie Down Productions / suffice Science provides verbal concussions ‘n’ subdural hematomas undetectable by X-Rays ‘n’ CT scans / take a photograph, my demographic’s far ‘n’ wide / my bars is wise ‘n’ scar minds / I spark carbines that fracture subpar rhymes like flippin’ cars ‘n’ spines / I toss darts dipped in cyanide, try to hide behind a thin line, you get minimized like humble pies / to rise above tha fake, I launch slugs like scuds in Kuwait in ’91, for your life you get no rebate…

Twisted Science
11-02-2012, 04:20 PM
keep it legible, I stay on schedule ‘n’ trade heavy weight / bevies of 8ths while these MCs are pebbles / change tha decimal, I raise decibles ‘n’ get weed for medical by tha brick like Reginald Denny / remain in tha whip / semis ‘n’ clips empty epiphanies ‘n’ most of these ninjas are too pretty to kick it with me / misery enjoys sobriety in high society, y’all get on tha mic ‘n’ lie to me / my verse makes tha track dryheave ‘n’ my girth leaves her crying joyous / Science annoid by these toy hits / boisterous, my voice’ll knee you in tha groin bitch / poised prim ‘n’ proper, a metaphysical Hip Hopper / just cuz I floss a backpack don’t think I won’t spit tha Glock 1st / like Moses I was lost at birth, you lames, see who posts it on their blog 1st / unheroic, cuz for me it’s all hopeless / Milo remains loaded stoic, I slap emotions…

Twisted Science
11-03-2012, 03:44 PM
set off a verbal riot, it’s Science / who tha fuck you thought supplied it? high as a kite with tha droopy eyelids / tha iron spit, maneuvers like Heimlich with 12-packs of Heineken / I’ll smack tha fire outcha system, splash ya with a bisquit / phi beta kappa, I hate rappers with fake swagger / lampin’ strapped in tha back, I let tha tech spray like cans of paint ‘n’ backpackers / ciphers with abstracts ‘n’ hardcores, the Art of War art of 16s / spliffs of weed kept in jars, clips empty gritty / Los Angelino steelo, my heart, muy frio / big wig like Stewie Griffen, Uzi dick in Jacuzzi bitches / Twisted’s sadistic ‘n’ swipes ice off a wrist, so sue me…

Twisted Science
11-08-2012, 01:52 PM
Ironside, I cripple sound triple crown with iron at my side / leviathan rhymes giant, take me down to size / try it, you’ll get cut from tha ‘90s right angle / fly defiant Science, highest with tha might of a God or an archangel / irregardless whether how your arms flail, your subpar bars fail / impregnate thoughts, pass cigars at tha bar ‘n’ sip ginger ale ninja / my genitalia’s illegally alienated by these devils, they got me pent up / tha illest verse, I got is penned up - ven aqui, son / Knolege God knowledge born sworn identity / vocal cords is a sword n education is my memory / Milo rewinds tha time line to ’95…

Twisted Science
11-08-2012, 02:37 PM
I move through tha aerial terrain with ill parables of pain felt deep within my heart, these bars speak / I ain’t sane, I have hatred tha size of half a grain seed until I spray paint trains in Spain ‘n’ blaze weed / tha Hip Hop Scourge ‘n’ I wear kerchiefs spittin’ sermons in words you never heard of / react to tha syntax flashed on that rapes rap / I flashback to tha days of spegack, Milo takin’ cat naps / back to Rae ‘n’ tha Purple Tape, circulate, now tha only thing dope today is served in tha coke cakes / skate back to where they trade half 8ths of crack for 20s of scratch / it was overrated, ya heard flame flash from a Special thirty-eight / it misfired, tha thugs ‘n’ drug dealers used nines ‘n’ Techs to clap tha buyers / a thousand claws in tha God’s jaw / Science - tha Mic Terrorist, careless / arm my sentence with a pair of clips…

Twisted Science
11-08-2012, 02:44 PM
chronically chronologic ‘n’ caustic how I accost tha pen to paper ‘n’ embrace time haters / in lies tha weight, slice tha fake rhyme makers / crash tha wake ‘n’ inflate corpse inebriation / I should be awarded for tha pain alleviation I insinuate / y’all best assimilate to how my Hip Hop dictates / tha latest bulletin, stray bullets get lodged in your face ‘n’ you lames are full of it / dick in your mouth, I wonder how it tastes / ruckus don’t discriminate how I inseminate / lamp with champagne lenses / I stab crabs with tha hint of hate / stay in tha lab, I never graduate / my ratchet splashes fags ‘n’ fakes / my style captivates ‘n’ cats become sympathetic with their synthetic ways / alleged rhymes escape when my tech 9 sprays / annihilate that smile off your face / my Los Angelino steezo corrodes erodes like latrines ‘n’ developments of pisto / increase tha war like Gs up north with shanks as swords / cascades of flame, my hardcore never change / when it rains it pours, like righteous teachers / Science, tha MC who visualize a thesaurus in a wet tee-shirt / yo God, greazy skeezers attract a chorus but I’m way beyond those coordinates / drinkin’ Russian Vodka with communist sluts ‘n’ Gorbachev / you rappers get slapped with used douche bags / how you gonna explain to your seed that he got 2 dads? confused-ass ninjas, won’t advance unless they got a crew-ass ninjas / yo, I suplex you ninjas / Rubic’s Cuban linc, thoughts is high-falutin’ ‘n’ rude like post-pubescent sexist text messages sent after 6 drinks…

Twisted Science
11-10-2012, 03:15 PM
tha most severist, here is your final restin’ like tha pyramids of Giza / rhyme style tighter than vagina popped on wedding nights/ pop sensation, I attack you / cold-blooded, MCs are expendable/ aim arrow aflame like Seminoles / perennial bicentennial, nightly rituals / habitual is my parables / a varitable cornucopia brought, my thoughts wrought utopia / la vida loca, smoke tha rocha / I’ll never grow up, though however / wise be my wis / time goes by, tha bass kicks ‘n’ snares hiss / careless, I snatch a vic’s 14 carat, pay your rap tariff / I lash out on the unknown when I compose droves of treasure troves personalized for your earlobes / wherever I lay to rest becomes gound zero / nuclear explosive potency as wretched as plagues of locusts / ordered on tha pagans, holiest of holies / only as by tha grace of God go I ‘n’ now I’m ghost…

Twisted Science
11-10-2012, 03:38 PM
fuck rap, I’m tryin’ to make CREAM / heavy thoughts, get tha triple beam / ask God regard what his thought means / luck of tha draw cuz I win, never lose / my ledger severs dudes’ heads / yo, slow flow over tha b.p.m. / M-I-L-O, bandanas face with tha panty hose / I point tha victims out in line-ups ‘n’ put grams in my nose / verbal slugs fly in droves, Science – hotter than stoves ‘n’ coke flame broilin’ / catastrophic with tha clairvoyance / I came to ruin your life ‘n’ destroy it / a goyim whose venomous poison murk’s a ninja / scourge of the Earth type of ninja / a verbal pervert type of ninja / put ninjas 6 feet in tha dirt type of ninja / red alert, I go berserk perturbed ‘n’ swerve my blade / note my name on a web search / deranged, I’ll make your neck hurt…

Twisted Science
11-13-2012, 11:25 PM
respect tha general, check tha Fate of Sin, everyday I pay in intervals, life is complex yet death is simple / damage temporals, God flex pickpocket thoughts that rob a gentleman, I’m lauded for tha knowledge drippin’ out tha faucet / flip it on, I’m never off yet quite off kilter / God, I rock booths yo, I brought my own filter / odes ‘n’ poems wrote on holy thrones between golden pillars / 2 fingers poke thru God’s throat ‘cuz I’m tha God Killah God-zillah / Atilla pilfer purses ‘n’ script perverse verses sippin’ pilsner ‘n’ my shit stay turgid / exert coersive sermons ‘n’ liturgic thought waves that stain my birthname in brains like aurora borealis flame does tha skyline / my pallid face scowls tha plane ‘n’ guaranteed I’ll die by foul play / abandon lost, I draft tha underground anthem God, throw a verbal tantrum, leave tha mic in gauze…

Twisted Science
11-13-2012, 11:27 PM
I bring hinderance to ignorance with schemes like pyramids, it’s bittersweet how men can’t see through flesh appearances / peep tha severest ugliness of others through 2-way mirrors / blunts keep my eyes bleary yet I see cleary / under false pretense they attempt to mix lies with truth but I see through it with tha scrutiny that ensues / mutinies of truces between crews ‘n’ squads in tha rap community confuse me when we all one mic, one international flag of Hip Hop / tha same blood on tha Earth plane, behind an iron curtain of intricate conspiracy to destroy peace ‘n’ equality with hypocrisy / can you all see tha God in me?

Twisted Science
11-13-2012, 11:29 PM
my felonious speech beats tha mic, domestic violence / 3 strikes 25 to life, I move in silence / pigs try to inhibit these litanies spit from me at tha Hollywood Bowl with tha philharmonic symphony / I cause ruck with tha rough draft, ruffnecks ‘n’ thugs must bust fast or it’s 6 feet under grass / fuck rap, I’ll kill Hip Hop cremate it then bring it back like tha Golden Era, I’m here to scare society / white lies, I’ll bring you down, stigmatize you with 16 rounds ‘n’ snide remarks applied to your open wounds / I rised after 3 days in tha tomb / I’m more doper than syringes, addicts ‘n’ spoons / crews swoon when I enter tha room, gimme tha loot or I’ma gaffle your gold tooth / like Apple do you compute? don’t make me gotta hurt ya boo, I got vulgur virtures, just test me, you’ll see what ensues…

Twisted Science
11-15-2012, 06:38 PM
for what it’s worth I stuff MCs under the Earth / laid to rest, cut off their effin’ heads, stick ‘em with bayonettes / rememberance forgotten, limericks get auctioned / Timberlands kick notches like La Maz octaves, dick goes in ‘n’ stickout tha crotches / throw you Franky Ocean homos out tha closet / straight semi-automatics shot you homo-autoerotics / I go around with as many as Octomom’s kids with me / still sniffing, still sportin Dickies, still sippin’ quartsa Mickey’s n givin bitches’ titties hickies / I throw hissy-fits, refrain from swine n crustaceans, read Leviticus 11 / Ecclesiasticus, honor tha Sabbath on tha day of Saturn, this is Hip Hop, check out tha placards…

Twisted Science
11-15-2012, 06:49 PM
merge my multilayered exaltations with points of exclamation / fully decorated
half-man half-amazin’ / up to date I’m in waist chains cuz I’m an escape-risk / laden with notoriety, pagans worship tha sight of me / lead tha way toward eternal life/ my pen’s a sword, cut tha verbal slice ‘n’ crack my own cervical spine / liturgic, I swerve in cleaner than detergent with laundered rhymes / ponder how my verse’ll murder time / surmise my word’s devine, I keep my mind behind a kerchief / my assertiveness licks shots off tha spot like David Berkowitz / fuck a name, I duck ‘n’ aim at fuckin’ lames who shoulda tucked their chain / pleasure’s just a distant cousin of pain like a thin line between love ‘n’ hate / chokin’ emotion when I wrote this / I make opponents suffocate / my shotgun flow takes off your fuckin’ face / open tha closed casket at your fuckin’ wake ‘n’ ash tha blunt where there was once your face…

BRASSKNUCKLED PAI MEI
11-16-2012, 04:49 PM
I like your cadence.

PEACE

Twisted Science
11-17-2012, 03:05 PM
my cognizance is consciousness, thoughts wicked like Mephistopholis / I hold Hip Hop hostage to free tha Lost Angel metropolis/ infuriated by verbal incompetence, paint tha murals incontinuous / part 2 sharp, cut ya sinews with darts that pierce a ear ‘n’ leave a scar like Jesus, various body parts / bars get drafted on some arts ‘n’ crafts shit / glass Jars is packed with grams of cannabis, I bless a cipher like a amulet / a holy man with his hand on tha mic spittin’ some savage shit / attack on sight like Montegues ‘n’ Capulets / Romeo with tha polio vaccine, I smash crabs ‘n’ fiends skiid, I sniff greed ‘n’ spliff trees / grimy ‘n’ gritty, see tha vocal symphony, a verbal mogul / Magellan style intelligent, unveil tha Shroud of Turin / fervent how my procurement can help nourish ‘n’ encourage growth / ninjas stumble drunk thru tha Heavens, I seen it on tha Hubble telescope…

Twisted Science
11-17-2012, 03:16 PM
various variants change in my narratives, however I remain nefarious / get your glossary, I’m angry with myself, I don’t even talk to me / cross-reference tha verse, verbal hexes flex tha nexus, sweat tha curse cuz my words’ll get up ya skirt / Dirk Diggler-like, break out tha cameras ‘n’ tha Amstel Light / drunk savages stay in tha sight, I scathe tha mic / shots fired, man down, it’s just 1 of those nights / pass tha pipe in tha weed cipher, thoughts flow like Nietzsche ‘n’ Christ / I’d advise you to calmly put down tha microphone / go study, read a book or something intellectual to expand your mind frame / I wish I had my hands on some biker crank / 40 nights ‘n’ 40 days give or take, Milo gets back to tha street in a decade / as for now I express off-kilter non-filtered viewpoints from a vantage point with a vintage voice…

Twisted Science
11-17-2012, 03:43 PM
lyrical grudge match, guns clap razor sharp bars, I raise tha bar yo, this is a form of art / swingin’ brute force like Anakin with lightsabers, highs taper, I see over New York skyscrapers/ nickel plated four-four rhymes supply hatred for tha ATL, got beef? then you could face me in hell / here’s a one-way ticket for ya, be sure to pack your sword up, your sort is fluff while mine’s hardcore son / facial features stay scarved up prepared for war, even tha score, take 1 of mine, I’ll take 1 of your closest cohorts / go to tha store ‘n’ survey tha merchandise, what these rap merchants present ain’t even worth halfa tha purchase price / commercial rappers get cervical fractures tryin’ to discourage my advancement, tha purist Hip Hop purist from Los Angeles / I stack raps ‘n’ you can’t equal half of them, hell you can’t even understand half of them…

Twisted Science
11-28-2012, 10:55 PM
wallflower minuets sentence MCs to slow deaths with secondhand smoke from marijuana cigarettes/ sharp bladed piranha grill, laud my skill / Twisted Science, ill n ferocious / I’ma change my name to lion / you ain’t no MC yo, stop lyin’ / you cayn’t spit so swallow like a seasoned trick / devious n well-thought out, you don’t beast like this / I wear Dickies, a sling-shot n Timberlands/ once upon a far gone remembrance I was encrypted with innocence, then I was Twisted by anger n resentment/ you materialists, I’m tha Sovereign Hip Hop Imperialist, a Shakespearean surrealism lyricist / call me Mr. Peabody, my whip is tha Way Back / fuck a Maybach, Twist is flame like Peruvian flake batch baked to crack a.k.a. my grey matter / chase my dragon, I snatch chains ‘n’ suede hats off you fake rappers that got your faces tatted / marked for life, ya bark but don’t bite / carve my rhyme above your bitches’ behinds cuz I could take that / only flow you got’s tha one that comes 12 times a year outcha lap / crab, your rap’s dilapidated / come on homie, it was tha early ‘90s when I skated / got tears on your eyes, never murked or did longer than probation violation time, the ablest Science verse is laced with cyanide…

Twisted Science
11-28-2012, 11:00 PM
death parades ‘n’ prances, verbally dope like 7 grams sniffed, 3 double-dipped tabs of acid got me fryin’ balls yo / of all tha hoes I make Sarah Smile like Hall ‘n’ Oates, balls get broke / I’m so coked up I start to choke the art of 16 bars, I teach to tha tone deaf, harness resentment pent up, released with tha note clef / you rappers is Kotex, spit with my throat strepped, acquiesce your style cuz I’m foul n I’m so fresh / rugged ruffneck raw with tha rogue threats, molest ya eardrums with truth serum, you know a hoe glow after sex / I’ll scar ya head like my broken neck, throwin’ stones in homes with tha Greenhouse Effect / weed ‘n’ an ounce of meth got me lifted ‘n’ Twisted off a 5th of gin, snatch a rope with a rival clique’s logo / I show growth with my flow yo, my Babygirl’s a Scorpio, Gerbis n Bozack got tha biggest noses…

Twisted Science
11-28-2012, 11:20 PM
Blaxploit you like Dolemite flicks, I burn coal with my 3rd eye ‘n’ sip wine with Dionysus / you kids on that pop shit, I pop clips caustic, tha rap ayatollah doper than a gram of yola / rollup holdin’ heavy artillery, my thoughts is mixed martial arts yo, you verbal Greta Garbos, my cervical scars a barcode/ bars of flow kept in jars left ajar, I’m tha harvester of sorrow ‘n’ discontent / sniff illicits that’s holistic, it takes a village idiot savant to spit tha illest shit, isn’t it odd Hense flipped tha whip ‘n’ I gripped on to existence just to sentence 20 years in prison? I’m a tweaker with addiction in remission / fictitious ninjas attempt to spit venomous, inept fake fuckers get their faces ruptured ballistic / you faggots better have it tucked in, I end discussion even when it’s just Twisted talkin’…

Twisted Science
11-28-2012, 11:51 PM
captivate the audience with gaudy Godly shit, I diss entire continents with contents under pressure/ Mac-10’s kept in tha dresser next to my Glock, in tha holster, when I’m sober’s when you get robbed / camera shy fuckers get cut from their chin to their nuts, I samurai chop MCs all up in their guts / French vanilla caramel sundae chocolate deluxe, tongue sharp like razors, Milo’s a trailblazer/ fishscale scripts inscripted, observe tha story like Griffith Observatory, I’m gifted with tha lifted high IQ / a hundred 35 is borderline genius, devious heathen shit / Science, tha most pekid sword slicer / dual-edged, fuel tha fire, positive electron proton, nuclear bomb / Lil Man loves when I Love Lucy comes on / I smoke woolies wearin’ an iron-plated bubble goose, my verbal UZI makes you see God…

Twisted Science
12-02-2012, 05:16 PM
last but not least, I bring the Apocalypse of Prophecy / oxes, Glocks out tha boxes carried in pockets / rockets launch ‘n’ hit ninjas in tha crotch / pay homage when you see tha God, ninja, I shish kabob ninjaz with ink pens ‘n’ leave ‘em leakin’ / beefin with you vegans I make you eat this, bitin’ off more than you can chew / haiku highly acclaimed by tha truist, a ninja’s brain remains truant with suspect excuses, I forge checks to balance a trumped up salary / callously, I give a chunky butt cheek for yall that ain’t as foul as me / gun bouts, my foul mouth shouts at you commercial rappers that kowtow to tha South / crowds best watch out who they carouse with, this is MCin’ yo / heavy pigmented or pallid, it’s sadistic in how I prowl for kids who live in figments of fiction / what you claim about, I lived it / my brain is so crime-oriented my thoughts are in cuffs from heavy convictions ‘n’ morals / immortal corporeal, metaphorical oral oracle, fuck a court appeal/ swarms are torn by tha sword I wield, brighter than 4 red dwarves ‘n’ to tha culture I fell head over heels…

Twisted Science
12-02-2012, 05:30 PM
Twisted Science, a junior member of tha Wu-Tang Clan / snatch ya 2 chains, smack you in tha face ‘n’ smash your Ray Bans / peep game man, I bleed flame n breathe caine by tha gram n ya whole clique is gay man / fuck tha South B, I’m Southern Cali, ya whole style is mousey while mines like Mao Tse-Tung n Milo browbeats n hands out lumps / scratch off brands of guns, my anthems start pandemonium / I drink coffee gray w/ chromium / lenders is loaners, come thru hostile boo / my manhoods short but still long enough to touch both your tonsils boo, n when you chuckle skeet leaks outcha nostrils boo / when you see Science on record, ya know you’ll cop 2 / 1 for recreational use n 1 to study / you love me like Mom-Duke regardless how much I’m ugly / truth be told, I leave a room cold or maybe your womb’s too old / till I die Ima burn coal fool…

Twisted Science
12-03-2012, 10:25 PM
lear at God, I’ll snatch ya lira God, I’m tha lyric God / I put tha fear in God, stick her hard n all you hear is “God” / verbally theres no God on Earth like me, my verse is like Hercules or Mercury, I work tha words purged from me / into ornamental shapes n sizes, assimilate to rhyme spit in tha Last Daysa Time, mass graves get designed / we live to die, flippant n glib / I script off-color rhymes that’s off-kilter sippin Miller Genuine Draft / I’ll have 16 bars on my epitaph, 1 after tha next / poetic death threats splash from beyond tha grave / cross my heart, I spit darts of hate that devastate ninjaz out they mainframes…

Twisted Science
12-03-2012, 10:36 PM
bring tha culture back, I’ll make your soul collapse yo / potent poetic, throats get stabbed before there’s time for an edit / ‘n’ my shit long enough to touch both ya tonsils ‘n’ when you laugh my nut splash up out ya nostrils / I make tha 6th sense audible ‘n’ when you hear me it inflates your lymph nodules, it’s possible but not probable that you could outspit me / find your kitches bitches, take your half-baked flow back to the kitchen / grab a 6-packa coke n chop up n put it in ya nose / I hold attention hostage n rob spots with tha pantyhose / fuck a Grammy yo, I just want grams n grams for my nose plus to get up in your panties hoe / I battle guitars with banjos, lampin’ with hoes that got more ass than Amber Rose, check out my grammar yo, my prose make foes stammer/ watch ya manners, my bantor’s candid n opens sinus passages like camphor…

Twisted Science
12-03-2012, 11:13 PM
pay tha pied rhymer, in a cipher, I ignite you dicks like a nymphomaniac with a shaved vagina / brains react like mange to cats, all you fraidy-cats crave harassment like desperate crank addicts trade ass / I make bodies desolate ‘n’ stay high like Pegasus, arias is sagas ‘n’ epics, you saw it you shoulda left it alone / I blow ninjaz’ wigs up like Prednisone to a slim face, a rose by any other name is still gracious / I filet n dice tracheas as tha pastiest MC in tha radius, of tha globe / I leave tha Atlas Shrugged, reaction to tha Hands Above that blesses lessons incandescent wearin rubber gloves…

Twisted Science
12-03-2012, 11:23 PM
I cut tracks with latex gloves on, with saxes like ‘80s love songs, England was savage before tha Anglo-Saxons inhabited tha land ‘n’ put tha ruckus on / look, there really’s no discussion, I’m right you’re wrong / to put it differently, it’s tha winners who wrote history / viciously I’m severely vexed by all this tyranny flexed / I’m nearly next to tha best to ever bless tha flesh / back from the essence I returned to teach ‘n’ learn lessons / obscure references of my conscientious objections eject like cassettes outta tape decks, you cats is ass like gay sex / I spaz, you get your face checked, I smash ‘n’ grab your gold chains ‘n’ take tha braids off your head…

Twisted Science
12-05-2012, 11:54 PM
riveted by ninjaz piecin’ rivulets of tenuous resplendent sentences with verbal semen as adhesive / I’m gritty / I’m in prison for eatin’ a bitch’s titty / goin’ around flashin’ a passion for rappin’ I’ll legally change my name to Thadeus or P. Diddy / tha Lazarus of rap, cradle to grave, I came to enable tha knave hazardous / immaculate concepts kept on deck / my cassettes inject thoughts when they eject so inspect tha deck like Rebel INS / heavy metal with tha frets, I threaten MCs to death in 3rd degree burns on their ear canals / lyrics is foul, I hunt ninjaz down n assault vocally / chauffeuring n pile drivin’ bitches in their ovaries…

Twisted Science
12-06-2012, 11:43 PM
tha way it go, I’m more dope tha 80 grams of ‘80s coke cooked up or put up your nose / I’m so flame I’m hotter than tanks of propane canisters, handpick words that damage amateurs drastic / manifest as God in flesh / convince a Goth to cut off his head rhythmic, what I present’s meticulous ‘n’ intricate like arithmetics / I snatch monies with gloves from you frivolous kids who get no love from me, sayin’ you thug ninjaz, please, ninja / it’s tha G-O-D S-C-I-E-N-C-E, ninja, tensed up / my message gives massages that loosen ninjas’ wigs up like hits n puffs n whiskey ounces drunk out a tin cup / pent up in tha pen, my pen erupts / Milo’s grim, life is fucked, I think I like it in cuffs / my mind is buff, tha temporal’s got 15 inch guns / sustained objections, civil-i-zations’ molested / girl, oh no he didn’t, bitch, you know I did it…

Twisted Science
12-09-2012, 11:39 PM
God projects projectiles thru tha verbal prizm outta prison / my wisdom Breaks Down Science ‘n’ tha system / with schisms inflicted when I insert witticism / perverted with assertiveness, charged guilty by tha words I spit / malign a ninjaz progression with an epicurean epic from a rap purist that’s restive ‘n’ unsettled / I play tha Blue Eyed Devil’s Advocate, copious ‘n’ lavish / Post-It notes stay posted on tha kitchen cabinet / descendant of tha cavernous folk with a 730 tattoo tatted on tha throat ‘n’ my wildin’ oats’ve never been sowed / let me alone to trek tha globe with my eyes closed / outsiders gather round, I call ‘em quilos….

Twisted Science
12-12-2012, 12:26 AM
tha cipher slicer, peel a MC’s wig like Lady Godiva / arms, legs, head, titties ‘n’ vagina / you ain’t no MC, I literize literal litanies that impair judgment / yours ain’t nothin’ but a light buzz / you slight thug, I leave tha mic drugged ‘n’ I been deified so be advised I’m also demonized / never judge a man by his penis size / Science rhyme’s fly ‘n’ cohesive, thoughts behemoth like tha circumference of his penis / gut tha blunt like bulimics ‘n’ speak with vocal analgesics, inhale exhale, everyday celebrate like a weekend / elevate a heartrate like I’m tweakin’ / by far my bars is raw like steak / I’m like tha czar of pain, I strummed guitar back in tha day when Science had a mane like a lion ‘n’ I used to skate way before Lil Wayne / now that shit’s passe’, act your age / I pack hits that’s half 8ths…

Twisted Science
12-12-2012, 12:40 AM
orthodox conservative, my sword chops attempted verbalists / courtside is where I foul ninjaz foul-ninja / disavow your consonants ‘n’ vowels, bitch-ninja /you’ll get verbally disemboweled like I was Simon Cowell, bitch-ninja / rouse my pent up feelins, emote tha realist / an egotistic hedonist, go back to tha Garden of Eden shit / I make needles skip, skinpoppin Hip Hop like IV intravenously / aleve it when I need a fix, MCs refer to me as Jesus / go get ya lazy eyeball fixed like Aaliah did before she was clipped prematurely / when worse gets worst I’m curt n turn existence into eternity…

Twisted Science
12-12-2012, 11:41 PM
warpaint covers me, my swords lovely, vocals vibrate ‘n’ cut tha spinal cords of your cohorts, now you stuck B / how you gonna react, shoutin’ out you’ve been had, I move more units than crack / transport heavy rotations, nasal membranes get disintegrated / tha nostril apostle Milo vindicates vendettas with barracuda bites ‘n’ emptied clips from Berettas ‘n’ tech 9s / cliques I despise get they wigs split by tha rhyme I spit / tha mightiest Twisted Science with tha sky blue irises ‘n’ tha iron fist of a tyrant’s decisive / my lines drip crises, chasin’ chicks by tha dime that resemble Isis, your clique’s chump man, I snatch your ices…

Twisted Science
12-12-2012, 11:48 PM
sentence by sentence I cause damage to remembrance like short-term memory loss with wicked 3 6 temperament / my temporal lobe got a temper, travel tha globe when my eyes close, I keep my chakras centered ‘n’ my Science Twisted explicit / what is tha difference between dissidents ‘n’ ex-Christians? tumultuous assaults to wigs / from tha Baltic Sea to tha Mediterranean, I break policy ‘n’ turn coliseums to mausoleums / I call it how I see it ‘n’ y’all just act roles like Liam Neeson/ I’m so dope I stick diamond needles in haystacks / AKs splash paybacks, pen to pad’s my only way to equate that…

Twisted Science
12-16-2012, 04:58 PM
Milo keeps tha Hippocratic Oath with his democratic vote revoked by his felonious ways yo / get your Facebook page poked, Hip Hop Hooray is on my brain like cocaine smoke made my ears ring / my tyranny makes queers scream, give up tha CREAM to me or I’ll make tha beamer speak a 9 millimeter dialect / take it to vets like Protect Ya Neck vignettes with mysteries of chessboxin, buck 50 oxes cuttin sockets with octaves / I talk shit cuz I can back it, philosophic or savage, either way I’m on a higher bracket / Science, tha illest G in a White packet, see corporate logos on a rapper’s chain yo, I snatch it / active in blowin’ hashish before my growth spurt was established ‘n’ Hense handed me brain damage flippin tha whip till he was R.I.P.d / you ain’t no MC yo, get off tha Goddamn microphone / really homie, New York is rap’s proverbial Mecca, how dare you say you don’t like New York? I won’t do it, I’m a vet, but you’ll still get ya head touched / I ain’t even from tha East, money, you need to think before you speak, Young Money / your whole clique is dummies, open tha fold n sniff tha 20 off Nicki Minaj’s tummy…

Twisted Science
12-16-2012, 05:08 PM
cell flow, I make hell cold / I write sickly I got tennis elbow, you ninjaz mean dick to me / the amenities of bein’ Science, I stay connected like tha sinus / your clique’s rhymes smell funny like vaginas with yeast infections / I lace tha mind up with Jesus questions / my brain reigns supremacy, more imperial than tha Byzantines / if it’s me, you know it’s classic like White bitches with fat asses / tactics fabulous like titties flappin’ in a strapless / y’all ninjaz forgot what rap is, I make tha track flip, memorable like a Biblical passage / theoretic parables crafted, veritably unbarable / I swear I assault Montagues ‘n’ Capulets …

Twisted Science
12-16-2012, 08:50 PM
detonate when tha bass resonates / I’ve seen better days for tha rap game, I point, splash ‘n’ aim/ ninjaz lost half their brains ‘n’ God obtains accolades for avoir dupois thoughts that’s phat ‘n’ heavyweight / now taste this, pull out ‘n’ stroke a “happy ending” on your face bitch / golden bangles, throats get strangled, pound a stake thru ya heart, wrists ‘n’ ankles / hail to tha chief, I never mistake identities / they call me Milo, d’you remember me? you know, tha half-attractive Caucasoid with tha sky blue opticals / I think tha answer to all of life’s problems is at tha bottom of a 40 ounce malt liquor bottle / I model my life as tha lyrical Sancho, sendin’ mixed smoke signals like Navajo bitches, born with 10 toes ‘n’ 8 phalanges with 2 opposables / tha most notable microphone ogre, ain’t nobody as ill as Miloer…

Twisted Science
12-16-2012, 09:15 PM
I penetrate tha fake with a thin blade / how I facilitate my anger, cut thru tha layers ‘n’ spray flame at tha naysayers / I snort cocaine by tha flaky acre ‘n’ spit hate at tha Pope like Sinead O’Connor / snatch a golden plated rope off a primadonna’s throat that supports commercial corporate logos, yo this ain’t Kansas Toto / leave my handprints scrawled on tha wall ‘n’ take photos for evidence, Twisted’s possessed, call the exorcist / tha Hip Hop president, elected by the electorate, exquisite ‘n’ bless-ed, passive-aggressive ‘n’ nonchalant / all my exes were turned on by my verbal finesses, caught by tha fleshes, erogenous zones get probed ‘n’ all that’s heard is “yesses” / a legend within my own right, from my tippy-toes to my mind, hoes get high from bein’ in Milo’s presence / right below Heaven’s where I rested on tha 7th day, retrace metaphorically tha parable of Creation / don’t rub me tha wrong way, you love it or hate it / bend over yo, this is how you’re gonna take it / I’m hella persuasive with these pervasive razor blade remarks, you know I’m workin’ when I’m wearin’ a paisley scarf…

Twisted Science
12-16-2012, 09:29 PM
it all falls to pieces like tha morning-after pill to a fetus, dreamin’ I’m walkin’ with a sock on my penis like Flea ‘n’ Toney Kiedes / tha most pekid, choppin’ MCs like a Cuisinart, I speak holy shit like a Jesus fart / I narrate novels that would topple Aristotle ‘n’ send you baby snakes back to your bottles / my thoughts lop tha top of your noggins off, knock it off, y’all ain’t no MCs, any race color or creed / greed rears its ugly head when I smell pink, petite bitches with chunky rears, they all look like Playboy Bunnies from tha rear / it’s all lovely here, blow a 20, drink some beer / trade ya cufflinks for a quarter-ounce, get a tenderloin like a porterhouse / grab tha dual-edged sword in my trousers ‘n’ cut from ya mouth to your vocal cords / cut off your witty retorts before ya have tha effin’ chance to spit ‘em out…

Twisted Science
12-26-2012, 11:56 PM
watch point, as God anoints cuz tha laws are void / vigilante verbalist whose voice gets tha world to spin on an axis tilted / from Manhattan to Los Angeles, I pillage rap, tha mic needs bandages / my Timbs’ll kick you in tha nuts so hard you’ll have retarded great-grandkids / your fake rap style’s just a fad kid / tha fact is you ain’t no MC, I chisel litanies hardcore that start wars / what you think these bars is for? questions expressed rhetorical, my sword is pulled / tongue sharp as a blade, cut off a vic’s face ‘n’ wear it / tha Vocal Ed Gain, y’all rappers led tha fakest lives / professin’ thugs with 9s, went home ‘n’ wore aprons ‘n’ tights / 12 inches ‘n’ 45s, I wish it was still blended cassettes for mixtapes, Funk Flex ‘n’ Kay Slay / now anybody can make a mixtape, my pen filets brains like fryin’ on Purple Haze…

Twisted Science
12-28-2012, 10:00 PM
narrate tha narrative with imperious thought shot from behind tha universal garrison, I’m glib ‘n’ garrulous / it’s hilarious, you think your clique compares to this / I lockjaw with a pitbull flow, y’all sound like terriers / barkin’ with no bite, makin’ CREAM production your whole life / I’ll take ya CREAM with a dull knife / voluptuous dime pictures on tha wall call to mind you MCs cuz you all kinda like vaginas / dine in drunk like Dionysus, regardless of tha funk I like it/ tasty, I enter, practice makin’ a baby / illicit substance intake’s raised me, now I spit flame over a breakbeat…

Twisted Science
12-28-2012, 10:17 PM
pirate with tha illest tirades, what I say is similar to pillagin’ villages in Christ’s name / psych, stay in your price range, sheisty with tha golden fangs / Science is sick, I’ll bite you in your colon mang/ drivin’ in a stolen Range Rover with a flame thrower diggin’ graves for rappers extraordinaire, of straight ‘n’ coarser hair / glare at my sword’s glint, glorious like how a war is meant / my wit blindsides, I place my name upon ya forehead / sordid assortments of verbal torture quarters MCs indeed / those who mourn ‘em know my identity / postmortem, what’s tha skinny? Blunted Souls still get bent off the Henny / light tha spliff, get inspired, fire tha twin semis / Twisted is forever hella gritty, Bringin’ Down Society, blowin’ weed up yo with communal hippies / feudal duchesses with massive asses ‘n’ big titties get anything they conquest / don’t like my rhymes, punk? then off with your head…

Twisted Science
01-05-2013, 06:23 PM
lampin’ like a gargoyle, my bars is part oil / soluble vapor solid, take tha green paper preserved to send your seed to college ‘n’ get a sword / don a katana, a thousand years upon us, it’s time for war / Obama drama, Jimmy Hoffa ninjas with tha traumatized / Me-chelle my belle’s a dime ‘cuz tha effin’ prez is a Black 10 / publicize how y’all are 85s, I got a black Mac-10 ‘n’ a dagger, I’ll cut out both your eyes, actin’ as a friend / wearin’ sand colored Timberlands armed in fatigues, with chocolate, look like Tatyana Ali / cocksure, I cockblock the Earth in how it rotates / hotties hear 1 verse, wanna eat me like Yoplait…

Twisted Science
01-05-2013, 06:33 PM
lampin’ like a gargoyle, my bars is part oil / soluble vapor solid, take tha green paper preserved to send your seed to college ‘n’ get a sword / don a katana, a thousand years upon us, it’s time for war / Obama drama, Jimmy Hoffa ninjas with tha traumatized / Me-chelle my belle’s a dime ‘cuz tha effin’ prez is a Black 10 / publicize how y’all are 85s, I got a black Mac-10 ‘n’ a dagger, I’ll cut out both your eyes, actin’ as a friend / wearin’ sand colored Timberlands armed in fatigues, with chocolate, look like Tatyana Ali / cocksure, I cockblock the Earth in how it rotates / hotties hear 1 verse, wanna eat me like Yoplait…

Twisted Science
01-05-2013, 06:37 PM
virtuous, tha virtuoso / I vindicate vendettas with what I wrote / check tha Rosetta Stone / heads get blown ‘n’ MCs is copy clones, so I adios to old styles when I create a poem / encode my archives as I prioritize ‘n’ aggravate tha rhyme / I lacerate minds with mics, tha one-man rap brigade / splash iron mics with tha cascades, clad in a iron breastplate / I last for decades / 730 with tha Section 8 / certifiable, spreadin’ legs like bridles / I decimate plebs vexed, the Apex verbal T. rex / life ‘n’ death situations is preset with chaotic pretext / you ever fought your last breath?

Twisted Science
01-05-2013, 06:44 PM
gaze upon my optics that squash your grandiose pipedreams ‘n’ leave you jaundice / I fly high with tha comets / my mind is sick yo, I’ll make Death vomit / check it, my cock spit when my Glock click/ faught God with less conscience than Pontius / I’m more talkative than tweakers ’n’ Hip Hop shot str8 out tha speakers / MCs be gazin’ at my peter which erect measures 10 meters / my bars is barbed / I dream of fuckin’ Ayana Starr ‘n’ clappin’ that fat ass ‘n’ I keep weed in jars, smoke glass ‘n’ I’ll fuck any girl but I only date Blacks / I swirl worlds with my tongue ‘n’ inject 8ths of yae in my lungs…

Twisted Science
01-07-2013, 11:26 PM
awfully, I choke Nazis with drawstrings, drunk off Asahi / ideologically, what God brings stings like killer bees / I filibuster your filler steez with cuss words / I traffick jams like Hot 97 in tha summer breeze / it’ s L.A. all day everyday, my Hip Hop delineates its lineage directed from New York State/ made its way to California, I thought I warned ya / my sword’ll cut your vocal cords ‘n’ so forth ‘n’ so forth / I light up a Newport ‘n’ let nature take its course like tha Knicks versus tha Lakers on tha court / Josephine Baker exotic dancers coked up snortin’ quarter-grams of morphine / livin’ life all fucked cuz they got explicitly touched ‘n’ shown no love or guidance as they became grown, so they stay as a child within their dome / the innermost family tragedies that most never know is heavy deep gravities / how do you cope?

Twisted Science
01-07-2013, 11:43 PM
I rob ninjaz cold blooded ‘n’ put holes in they stomachs / whoever taught you to scuffle with a true MC should get their face clubbed in / trey-8 slugs erupt to tha drum kicks, self-published Science authorize designer sustenance / eat your heart out, my shit is far out / tarot cards, 16 bars, I barge in wearin’ a scarf but you could still see my head scar / short fused explosive, corrosive like an aeon in the ocean / you peons see God ‘n’ sell your birthright like Esau / more manic than a see-saw, we all are tha breed of God, even tha fluked / I’m a purist ‘n’ tha cure is endurance, cubic zirconia MCs seize so I brought ammonia for them to breathe / placebo rappers get slapped by my rough drafters / Gambino laughter aligns my thought pattern ‘n’ all you MCs is actors / I’m like North Koreans with nuclear reactors, we’re headed to Armageddon, Science al-Sayyid is tha Master…

Twisted Science
01-09-2013, 10:04 PM
I approach tha cipher with sacred rhymes like mantras ‘n’ meditation time, I copulate tha mind from behind / chime in grimy when I conversate with evidence that corroborates 85s is blind, dumb ‘n’ deafened / festive, I’m restively aggressive, upside down smilin’ with facial expressions expressin’ my distaste ‘n’ hatred that’s etched in, deep within my fleshes / forever will I spit like dicks ‘n’ testicles on schedule with itineraries / spare me your parodies, there’s no flesh as fair as me / a mentalist, Science, with extra sensory projection like Carrie / reality is scary, caught up in carnality with masturbation as my vice / Spun Fernando Valley, 16 guns with extra ammo, battlin’ Christ lookin’ like Rambo with a buck knife / stabbin’ the air for practice, cavernous / titans clash, I cut crabs as tha verbal concierge with my pedaso by tha pair…

Twisted Science
01-12-2013, 05:43 PM
tha least I could do is stay fluent with tha game / Hip Hopcentric, tha verbal pure ‘n’ truist never stray / all these neophytes is as fake as cubic zirconia jewels on oxidated flaky gold-plated chains, wearin’ tight pants / I line up grams of a certain brand, put it in tha nostrils in tha bathroom at McDonald’s, I philosophize Aristotle-like / on tha mic, my aggression addresses children of lesser Gods / I’m on a rap jihad like Hezbelah / we could take it back to Yacub ‘n’ Esau ‘n’ I’ll sell a verse for some lah / spark it ‘n’ start arguments with any MC cuz they all are just larvas, wantin’ to be like me / tha physical, manifestation of tha vocal G-O-D / metaphysic metabolic, hella brolic, gimme tha 9 milli ‘n’ I’ll cook it / permanently spun so I’ma never stop talkin’, tha visual shit seen by your 3rd optic / I follow dope dealers ‘n’ pick pockets for CREAM, rocks ‘n’ heavy wallets / crabs get stabbed by my finely crafted rhymes, I carry picnic baskets packed with extra clips for my tech 9 / sportin’ full metal jackets, spendin’ quality time with my psychoanalyst, mosta my brain damage is organic / Untied Slaves is mostly capitalist, you heard 1 of my rhymes you would never guess that I’m a pacifist / don’t let that title fool ya, I’ll subdue ya, than slowly glide my steel-toe boot up in ya / ethereal like Enya, heart Blacker than tha populous of Kenya ‘n’ I love bitches so much I’ll eat their fucking’ placenta…

Twisted Science
01-12-2013, 05:44 PM
posted post-meridian, slurs ‘n’ rap propaganda’s thrown out tha pocket / snort a gram up, no thanks, I already had lunch / my Hip Hop slogans smash ya scary-ass that’s just a half-thug / Mary Magdalene fucked Jesus / call me tha venerable Christ of Reason, tha wisest sage Science / burn tha sage to chase tha wicked energy away / align heads to synergy, Twisted got thoughts aplenty/ like sentries, tha God forever is on guard / I scar bars infinitely metaphysically or physically like my head ‘n’ neck from car injuries / stay on tha Far Side like Gary Larson / you Jim Crow apartheid MCs is naught versus me…

Twisted Science
01-12-2013, 05:45 PM
I got tha rap game padlocked like MasterKey / thank tha God for tha verse that you about to receive / with recessive traits I dominate, obsessed to harm tha fake / wearin’ my white paisley scarf, I bubble crack like bi-carbonate / the artist starvin’ , throwin’ darts across tha margin on some dark shit / y’all MCs is harmless ‘n’ retarded / I’m more evolved than all tha theories of Darwin ‘n’ empty clips when I squeeze the Charmin ‘n’ my trigger finger itch / I need to scratch it, season your cabbage, sharp as 2 hatchets / scholastic semantics, I lose abandon, frontal lobes sport my handprints / I skip topics like I can’t stay on 1 tangent…

Twisted Science
01-12-2013, 05:46 PM
I snort more shit than it was goin’ outta sytle / my steez is to tip over tha vial ‘n’ snort up tha pile/ cryst-al to cocaine by tha half-8th / quarter-grams up my nasal, my azure optics change like hazel/ able-bodied Caucasoid, whale shipments weighed on digital scales / I talk with a raspy voice/ happy to meetcha, air smoky from tha cheeba / razor blade cut tha nick-nacs, quarters ‘n’ dimes, drunk off a quart of wine / I’m seein’ double, ruffle my plumage / in tha cipher, you bitch-ass ninjaz’ pussies get humid ‘n’ start leakin’ / any MC from any known region get beaten till they’re quadripalegic / their talks’ tha cheapest, no wonder they ‘ve had low self-esteem since prepubescence / ignorant ‘n’ ugly as fuck, my thoughts molest ‘em / suited up in a double-breasted Kevlar vest, armed to tha neck with a full metal jacket, semis splash my vestige…

Twisted Science
01-12-2013, 05:48 PM
tha pugilist of euphemisms uses tha system to throw jabs at ignorance / my tongue stabs crabs right in tha ribs / carbon copiers all sound forged from alike molds / I leave tha mic aflame, so hot that it blazes souls / for recreation Twist makes diamonds outta coal / I home invade tracks, doper than a 7 gram cake batch / commercial rappers need to have their faces slapped for fuckin’ up tha game, cat / Jack be nimble ‘n’ crafty / rough drafts aim arrows at a MCs genitals / inadmissible criminal trespass, my temporal lobe itself is beatified ‘n’ venerable / I burn pentagrams ‘n’ drink pure virgin blood outta ram’s horns…

Twisted Science
01-12-2013, 05:56 PM
I’ma pull out all tha stops, All Hallowed hollow tips flip when my pen spits at every ninja in attendance / Twisted, ‘n’ also I’m Scientific / my methods are controlled like substances that get sniffed / calculate how I get hearts to palpitate quick / twin semis empty clips ‘n’ I spark spliffs big as deciduous forests / ruffneck with machete raps ‘n’ a disassembled M-1 in my backpack / plus my pocket’s got a deuce-fifth cocked ready to split a noggin / discombobulate your spinal column, vinyl viral, surrounded by crackers that’s “sieg heil’d” out / ignorance only advances if I allow it / me to verse is like Danzig to Satanics / carburetors to mechanics, tha Bermuda Triangle to tha Lost Continent of Atlantis / hoochies’ panties dampen when they note me post like a lamp…

Twisted Science
01-12-2013, 06:00 PM
post-haste, I never misappropriate my anger / as I get older ‘n’ grayer you MCs get mostly gayer / mostly, y’all cats is hokey, ‘n’ I’m stuck in tha pokey for snatchin’ proceeds for nose bleed groceries/ avidly I move thought like rap trafficking ‘n’ extort flows / ninjaz get scalped, cut off their cornrows / I coulda had more hoes than Wilt Chamberlain, but I chose to live life as a Blunted Soul ‘n’ catch many strikes / libidinous rhymes from Scientific, my mind’s been Twisted / lives get rescinded like tha Grinch stole Christmas / thunderous, 1 hit wonders burn asunder from tha ground up / y’all ninjaz grind, I grind ninjas till they ground up…

Twisted Science
01-15-2013, 11:31 PM
it’s post-apocalyptic when my pen spits livid actions / chain reactions happen from tha toppest brass / rockets blast with warheads that rearrange deoxyribonucleic acid / Death has a hand in the equation of poor to richest classes / World War 3’s between tha Leftists ‘n’ tha democratic capitalists, slash tha fascists, when I see tha cash I grab it / CREAM is Fort Knox blood money laundered, gold bullion rationed by the Obama Camp / tha God lamps in tha cut, I vamp tracks yet I don’t bloodsuck like Vlad / crabs, watch ya back cuz you too could get stabbed / bullet holes last infused with sociopathic ways, laugh at tha spray as lives vacate / leave tha physical vessel behind, return to the essence / then reassign back to the Earth plane for another turn at life’s lessons / this time I remain transcendent to any form of man’s doctrine of oppression…

Twisted Science
01-16-2013, 12:06 AM
scar’s on my dome from epidural hematomas, eatin’ Somas / weed’s tha shit twisted in leaflets / take a deep hit of tha seedless, in loving memory of tha deceased kids / Romulus offed Remus ‘n’ Pontius crossed Jesus / tha God scripts prescription thought aloft / my pen’s a Glock that travels Mach 10 / say hello to my lil friend / begin with missiles to the end, I smirk ‘n’ grin / split a wig certain how my shit stay turgid / on my 3rd bid of robbery, multiple occurrences / I’m a Hip Hop purist, you can smell it in my urine / here is, sheisty appearance, pay off tha 12th jurist / furious, in tha judge’s quarters, courts adjourn quick with tha not guilty verdict…

Twisted Science
01-17-2013, 11:32 PM
world’s supposed to end, MCs know to load their forty-fifths ‘n’ nines / confide Science prescribes cyanide / tha sky is fallin’ Armageddon vignettes / my vendettas are pens as Intertechs ‘n’ what I write enters flesh so get your vest / no protection from tha kiss of death, love taps ‘n’ pecks / ya necks caress my swords’ edge, cut off your fuckin’ heads / decapitated apparitions carry backpacks with writing utensils ‘n’ bags of meth that’s dressed simple / TS is the initials of threats, theoretic rhetoric jumps off the edifice, complexer than Oedipus ‘n’ Jacosta with tha rhythm method / I get ‘em pregnant with restive subliminal messages ‘n’ confession of tha criminal element…

Twisted Science
01-17-2013, 11:45 PM
trapped in tha belly, tha heat is weltering ‘n’ my brain’s swelling / I’ma kill everybody ‘n’ bring ‘em to hell with me / our difference is felonies / I commit them ‘n’ you’re tha victim, hell bent to bring you all to my level / climb tha trestle to get high as treble, raise tha decibel / nestled with shouts in my heavy mental ousted like hidden homosexuals / stark ravin’ bars of hatred are carved ‘n’ scar faces/ subpar MCs are present yet archaic / bust you in tha face with a statement that makes tha paint chip / abrasive ungracious, how I feel so alienated / no correlation between a true MC purist ‘n’ today’s shit / scrape tha fake after a dinner date / subjugate ‘em ‘n’ take ‘em to their wake, I’ll make ‘em fashionably late ‘n’ if that’s tha case, I make a grand entrance with Death as my henchman / with Jesus Christ as my witness, I need no assistance / Milo’s livin’ proof of tha God’s existence / Science, tha thorn deep in tha lion’s paw / faux pas, bright as Orion, lord of the underground like Osiris / 2-finger rings, 2-finger fat black Pilots / styles sharp as katanas ‘n’ pirhanas’ smilin’…

Twisted Science
01-18-2013, 12:03 AM
my fate is verbal swordplay / I’m tha lord of malaise / I sauté MCs ‘n’ fuck up their ability to coordinate / horseplay verbosest, those with beef, make sure it’s roasted / I’m rogue ‘n’ flow with no end in sight / if I lived tha life I’d be bejeweled like Liberace’s clothes ‘n’ have flocks of many hoes with assets tha size of those in rapper’s videos / massive gluteus maximuses like tha Kardashians but I don’t yo / nahm yoho renge kyo / my flow is like “om” n meditation/ it calms tha nerves like me with bitches with curves that’s educated / listen to Twisted’s words, take a “peak” like tha vertex of hallucinogenic inebriation / I shine like 20 carat tennis bracelets, wearin’ state affiliated prison anklets / sniffin’ oxygen outta boxes to be free of tha toxins / don’t hold your breath, I hold your breath hostage…

Twisted Science
01-19-2013, 04:17 PM
I rob ninjaz malicious like Pac gettin’ shot in tha wig / got kids? I give a fuck, I’ll rob them ‘n’ your wiz too / take tha chicken breast right out they grip duke / fuck it, everybody gonna die tonight duke / tha flyest Science, triflest, gritty 16s / all you rappers is soft like vaginas ‘n’ titties / drinkin’ barley ‘n’ rye, my thesis is y'all could hardly rhyme / came to tha cipher with weak lines, ya shoulda stayed piped up / I scar minds ‘n’ like to light blunts ‘n’ every time I look in tha mirror I see who Christ was / yo, you just a slight thug / Knolege God Science fucked his hand last night thinkin’ of a Mayan chick high as a kite, wishes of vaginas / plug tha mic device into speakers / Milo’s tha most pekid, if it was up to me I’d kill Jesus / all over again, my nose hurts cuz cocaine’s my best friend / Bad Dreams get spit from my pen, Hova’s bitch is a 10 ‘n’ I got 10 years left in tha pen / by tha time I parole I don’t know what’ll be a fuckin’ trend / fuck it yo, my Soul’s Blunted yo / I’ll always rhyme ‘n’ fuck a buxom big buttocks bitch yo / rummage my brain or what’s left of it, you MCs is cunts ‘n’ I gladly eat you ravenously like lesbians / hoes call me daddy when I go up in her tenderloins / I’m self-centered by choice ‘n’ I want tha bitch whose booty’s hyperthyroid…

Twisted Science
01-23-2013, 12:40 AM
vent my pent up vendettas, my pen’s tha trendsetter / impetuous thought pierce your bubble goose feather / shed tha light upon you lepers like tha Book of Esther, blood seepin’ thru your sweatshirt ‘n’ upper vestures / leakin’ all over your Skechers / Science, tha rhyme peddler, writin’ an epic verse / Hannibal Lector gestures / invade your clique like European settlers / if there’s 1 word to describe what’s crackin’ it’s the “F” word / my hector’s fresher than 16 measures 'n' all y’all hefers is beggars next to my Hugh Hefner steez / I breathe trees ‘n’ breed creeds ‘n’ still you a talentless MC / aqui, I still get tha middle finger for ya / approach with your sword up prepared for war, ya get your vocal cords cut / extort rap for its Forbes 400 / you ducks all suck dick ‘n’ walk with it tucked in / hearts plummet into stomachs ‘n’ exit bellybuttons when I rush in / mere hatred don’t do what I emote fair justice / fanfare is heard before my nuts busted / submit sonnets ‘n’ poetic darts before they’re published ‘n’ cut myself just to feel cuz my life is loveless…

Twisted Science
01-23-2013, 01:00 AM
who you affiliated with? I guerilla MCs / shoot ‘em from rooftops with true Hip Hop, disrupt civility / I stay high so I kiss God, tha Best Delivery of Services rendered, I wear a kerchief on a rap bender ‘n’ stab vics / or stay at tha lab ‘n’ do mathematics, thoughts wander thru tha rap labyrinth / whatever happened to tha culture? saw Medusa, had a starin’ contest ‘n’ stole a half mill broach from Oprah / coked up or sniffin’ prope dope got me open like vocal neurons ‘n’ ginko biloba / colorful doe like dollar exchange to Euros, I walk up to tha Range in tha rain ‘n’ all that’s seen is flame go in tha windowpane / my pen enters your brain, Knolege God Self-centered, ginger scented, 16 bars ‘n’ some change / narcissistic traits, I spark herb with carcinogenics in it / purple haze like Jimi Hendrix, I have psychotic visions, I hold thoughts hostage like state prison / Science heisted a rhyme, sabertooth positioned, I control Fate ‘n’ how I play my position / wash tha dishes, I’m hella wicked, check it, I roll four 6s / all you MCs, go sleep with tha fishes / enter my dominion, I live within many different dimensions ‘n’ I dreamt this wide awake…

Twisted Science
01-23-2013, 07:07 PM
I slit tracheas yo, your rhymestyle’s clits ‘n’ labias yo / my metaphors metamorph from pistols to swords / even tha score ‘n’ cut off ya noggin, Knolege God Science, poor ‘n’ righteous, I write dope lines ‘n’ snort hyphens / drunk off life like Dionysus sippin’ Canada Dry ‘n’ smokin’ weed for my arthritis / kaleidoscope minded, to Moses Law I’m binded / you’ll get blindsided by tha refined rhymes of Jeremiah’s / when I recite it, I’m reminded that I might be a giant / a verbal tyrant more terrible than Ivan / please kid, I cross ninjaz like Jesus, stab ‘em in tha lung, they pay a mortal price to be beatified ‘n’ Christed / Milo is an alien Caucasian hybrid sendin’ kites to pharmacologists sayin’ fuck a moral crisis / criminologists rob ballers, no thought’s twice / knives enter your voice box like Pac got in Big’s wife…

Twisted Science
01-24-2013, 06:44 PM
accompanied concertos tell tales of pharaohs in modern-day apparel, with no brain like scarecrows/ a veritable cornucopia of variables alter like periodicals ‘n’ ballers get robbed quick by illegal heretics / I reside grimy in thought squalor, a rap scholar shinin’ bright like guidin’ lights called Polaris / United Slaves is a garrison, compared to Soviet Socialists, tha rich stay filthy / ya gotta stay mobile, tha most noble who quotes notables ‘n’ rolls smashed boulders in his Phillies / as time gets older, my ambidextrous verbose dexterity smolders / vexed, I collect ‘n’ enforce threats…

Twisted Science
01-24-2013, 11:32 PM
my flesh is stronger than Kevlar with bulletproof threats / I done more “Speed” than Keanu Reeves ‘n’ Sandra Bullock ‘n’ blow a Marlboro Light cigarette / lives disappear severe, splash the Intertech, I bully the internet gully / enter my sinus with a straw ‘n’ exit bloody out my skully, bitch, I’ll blow ya back in massive whether not you active / no regard to tha au revoirs, I plan plots to fatten pockets with plastic Glocks ‘n’ dogs from tha reservoir / I wear white scarves showin’ my headscar papi when I show my smirk, know that you’ll be dead like a Nazi regimest / I begin squeezin’ twin beamers, life repeats itself like refrains ‘n’ reverbs / my recessive genetics is weaker so I’m an underachiever yet every skeezer knows that I’ll please her ‘n’ let her skeet 1st / Science, tha mightiest, tha sheistiest ‘n’ you know my wifey gon’ be a hefty heini bitch / hell or high water, I’m tha God Bodyguard like Kevin Costner / sippin’ Foster’s ‘n’ Guinness ‘n’ puffin’ fat blunts I twisted / madd gifted, at tha lab I verbally stab crabs with rough drafts I never finish / exotic ‘n’ expensive, rounds spent wholesale without the interest amounted / paramount shit, shift empty banana clips / tough like lambskin, imagine, get shot up with used outfits / bound to catch AIDS, I give a fuck, this is L.A., you gonna die one of these days sooner or later / I’m paler than Vlad the Impaler, slap ya with a closed fist bitch, I’ll make your face hurt / standin’ at tha stairway to Heaven’s Gate, snortin’ coke from Paraguay…

Twisted Science
01-25-2013, 12:25 AM
what I invent’s inquisitive as to my I.Q.’s derivative / don’t mettle in my business kid / hood passes are permission slips / bullets give no names to their recipients / flippant ‘n’ glib, mischievous, tha rap deviant / higher than Icarus, livewire Science, attracted to boricuas ‘n’ Dominicans / send you to hell quick, here’s tha handbasket / I tell it as it is with no embellishment / I stay flavorful without the added relish / top dog Milo put his cock in ya jaw / even my thoughts have thoughts, call it a verbal ménage a trois / barrages accost caustic ‘n’ I leave tha mic exhausted ‘n’ I hold attention hostage / brolic in tha pen still goin’ to college / snatchin’ guap out a ninja’s pocket, indent tha written paragraph with monotone octaves / y’all cats’ steezo’s monotonous, talkin’ ‘bout that cash flow, tha problem is you can’t flow / pandemonium ensues when tha needle enters tha groove / my hypotheses is of geometry, right angles ‘n’ tha coexistent hypotenuses / empty your pocket right now, I want your 2 cents…

Twisted Science
01-26-2013, 12:25 AM
I’m institutionalized, all I wanted was a Pepsi / my destiny is 2 for 5s ‘n’ snortin’ methamphetamine / tha culture courses thru my veins like hemoglobins carry oxygen to flesh tissues / tha threats I spread is tha next issue / from mixtape cassettes , fuck tha latest trend / embrace your flesh ‘n’ its amenities ‘n’ wait for death / been there, done that ‘n’ I came back in love with hefty asses ‘n’ Black chicks ‘n’ bitches that love to give cabbage ‘n’ I’m avid about grabbin’ tha verbal fifth ‘n’ splashin’ kids / yo God, my tongue is sharp, I use gauze as a napkin / Musa carried tha holy tablets of tha 10 Commandments down from Mt. Sinai ‘n’ heathens laughed at him / I lambast you half-wits, a physical pacifist causin’ mental damages to you unholy, psych, y’all don’t know tha half of it as tha brain damage was tha catalyst…

Twisted Science
01-26-2013, 12:32 AM
post-dated, slash a wigga’z throat cuz rap’s my vocation / travel soul controllin’ with tha planet’s globe on my back lookin’ for an oasis / clearly state my name as sacred, count ya graces as Knolege God’s hatred’s aimed at Satan / congratulations, greetings ‘n’ salutations to all gentlemen ‘n’ scholars / penitence Science must pay for snatchin’ dollars, givin’ collars to Jake / common denominations in tha human race / sex, taxes ‘n’ graffiti, I speak in graphics, thoughts work for the Axis like Mussolini ‘n’ Hitler was fascist ‘n’ tha Japs got atomically checked / you plebs best rest ya necks before I carry out my threats…

Twisted Science
01-26-2013, 04:17 PM
tha rough drafts I craft attack like gay bashes / whether straight or faggot, you’re gonna get your ass stuck ya bastard / I’ma stabber acupuncturist chiropractor / you always front, no wonder ya back hurt / any last words? I’m revered by evangelical pastors / print my indelible thoughts off tha Hewlett-Packard / sans freedom, I gravitate still to tha hardcore with bars of war declared upon commercial tedium / mediocre MCs are small like paramecium breeded with amoebas / search Wikipedia for Science ‘n’ they cross-reference Jesus / verbal analgesics I seek to heal these foul feelins, chase tha monkey off my back ‘n’ kill tha demons / as tha Kabbalah teaches Yahweh loves His creatures / He’s tha Giver, we’re receivers / vocally, I’m tha teacher whose prose proposals slaughter the opposables / tha rap mogul Knolege God’s tha point of tha focal…

Twisted Science
01-26-2013, 04:40 PM
either which way I’ma spit till I’m a geezer / from Bronx block parties to graffiti Masterpiece theater/ tha rap Caesar slap happy hazardous to minor leaguers / by ‘n’ large, cliques get sedated by my narcotic bars /negatively positive pessimistic thoughts coexistant with 3rd optic realism / word to God yo, I blow Phillies ‘n’ Optimos post-gutted ‘n’ I prefer dark skin tone sluts with big buttockses / I eat a MC for lyrical sustenance like children suckle a wet nurse’s nipple like formulas thru rubber nips / all y’all supposed rappers spit a verse, what tha fuck is this? you ain’t no MC yo, go back to tha drawing board / just cuz you win awards don’t mean you shouldn’t sharpen ya sword/ stay on guard cuz I’m like “en garde”, you lames’ skill is spares / 12, 16 or 48 straight, I got bars…

Twisted Science
01-26-2013, 05:07 PM
I send fuckers via verbal ruckus to early retirements / 730, Heaven to Earthly possessions, fuck hard work, I want entitlements / leftist to right wing ideologies clash, feel tha wrath of tha rap titan Science / thoughts revolve, heinaz with massive asses ‘n’ fat vaginas trained to tighten up syncopathic to Milo’s thrusts / 1 day I’ll be free from these cuffs but until then I can only dream of my nuts slapin’ against bubble butts / diastolic systolics, tha scholar of Hip Hop tosses dollars at exotic dancers tryin’ to make it thru college / I have my hands involved in more green trees than botanists with doctorates, get ready for the Apocalypse…

Twisted Science
01-26-2013, 05:45 PM
live every day like it’s your last in existence / Cash Rules Everything, Science stings when he’s spittin’ / scholastic ‘n’ collegiate yo, I’m hella conceited / my blue eyes’re surrounded by red when I get weeded / I pledge allegiance to pupils elongated cuz I’m tweakin’ fiendish / tha methamphetamine I breathe in sequence / booths get left in pieces, foreign crews are doomed with or without Jesus cuz they’re more butt than 2 Serenas hoopin’ penis / thinkin’ loofas’ll clean them, surface dwellers get touched verbally by underground verbal felons / virtual cervicals get snapped in half ‘n’ scar backs / pay my lyrical bar tab by tha 16th / dissect you MCs ‘n’ all I see is labia minora pink / by tha quart I drink liqueur ‘n’ my sword inks hijinks that stabs rap crabs ‘n’ rat finks / up in tha laboratory I draft chemicals in search of residuals / what I craft rocks like minerals, imbeciles I ridicule, I wanna shank ‘em in tha neck with a sharpened pencil / let their blood flood tha carpet ‘n’ throw away their carcasses with Monday’s garbage…

Twisted Science
01-27-2013, 12:52 AM
many lessons there are to learn before they lace tha joint with my urn / I use words to make your cerebellum toss ‘n’ turn / a felon since age 12, I excel ‘n’ smell like intelligence burnt to tha crispest/ let’s see who extends tha discus tha furthest in a single bound / ground beef ninjaz get beaten ‘n’ dissed quicker than sound sent via sonar from vampire bats ‘n’ stingrays / I often have acid flashbacks to my DNA / I remove tha stems ‘n’ seeds to help refrain my migraines / smoke bowls, I love to burn coal but only ones that got a pretty face, chunky butts, mighty titties ‘n’ a skinny waist / it’s always a plus if tha bitch has at least half a brain / my thoughts gravitate to weed, coke ‘n’ speed / woe is me, heads roll when I decapitate MCs / I drink mead, barley ‘n’ wheat/ wearin’ a scarf when I count my bars to 16…

Twisted Science
01-28-2013, 10:08 PM
shoot tha competitors with X amount of “F” words ‘n’ rude gestures cuz they all soft like skin’s texture / check your bitch, I just texted her ‘n’ gave her a sex lecture on how I’ll eat her brains out like Hannibal Lecter / cannibal corpse, hand on a sword severin’ MCs into separate sectors, it aroused my thick member / prison deprives tha gentle fair gender, my iron heart is really tender / Science, ill ‘n’ sheisty ‘n’ my eyes’ tha same shade tha sky be / I crave chunky heinis on dames who’re dimes to me / I’m average sized with a maverick mind / snort coke lines with whores that’re try-sexuals, meaning they’ll even try treating my foul bowels as comestibles / dirty tarts, skeezin’ for 32 bars / I skeet upon ya tee-shirt ‘n’ thoughts of you make my penis hard / weed ‘n’ speed, guzzlin’ pilsner, clean tha physical plane burnin’ sage / charged with thievery cuz ya stole my heart…

Twisted Science
01-28-2013, 11:29 PM
I spaz on fuckers who front they got nuts like Chaz Bono / droves of hoes stroll towards Milo for his poetic prose / what I throw opens holes in throats, heated even like convectional stoves, I pose tha most unconventional flow / you effin’ retard, mom ‘n’ pop shoulda done an amnio prior to your plop up out tha vaginal / sex is casual, I like to eat then hit it from tha lateral so we can both finish magical / fanatical dramatical, I spit drafts crafted classical ‘n’ y’all ninjaz is drab, cut you crabs’ hands off as collateral / thoughts spruce up tha pre-amble as I grab her ample assets, spread her mouth wide so I have access / sharp like a hatchet, I handle battles single-handed, me ‘n’ my frontal lobe ain’t compatible so I authorized a lobotomy / all my rhymes is doper than morphine from poppy seeds…

Twisted Science
01-28-2013, 11:54 PM
MCs crowd around, astounded at tha sound barrier being roughed up while still being cuffed up / what tha fuck son? yo, there ain’t no father to my style / chicken or egg 1st, Twisted impregnates flesh with words / tha freshest since Fresh Prince yet at tha same instance I’m of tha lowest dregs, oxymoronic, sniffin’ Oxycotin / Knolege is key, I broke tha skeleton / tha hell with it, melanin level’s irrelevant, y’all see tha pelican? wings flappin’ in tha breeze, like tig ole bitties of half-breeds that got more ass than a Kardashian / greenery bowls packed thick, all I want in life is Nubian chicks lined up to take a ride on this / integral, Science, tha pinnacle cat, verbally nimble / rough drafts attack tha competitor’s physical physique / stab his bladder, cut off his genitals in his Bad Dreams / he wakes up with blood seepin’ out his pants ‘n’ he knows it’s me who made contact like conjugal visits, if it’s possible you know I did it / mazel tov, war always cost a lot, exotic Polynesian bitches held hostage, servin’ tha Gods with noggin…

Twisted Science
01-29-2013, 12:17 AM
my cadence parades thru brains like X-Rays / Intertechs spray internet connections, check tha cavalcade / splashin’ a ninja’z face with Peruvian flakes like I can’t feel ya / tha fake disappear like Amelia Earhart in a fuckin’ plane / ducks get scraped off tha scene cuz they sing like Sheena Easton / I grieve ‘n’ bereave for unknown reasons / wait, it’s cuz the high’s fleeted / brighter than beacons, drier than Dionysus with a 5th of gin playin’ Rummy with Jesus ‘n’ tha Fallen Beast with Yahweh’s consent / I’ma change my rap name to John-Jacob-Jingle-Heimer-Shmidt hyphen Twisted Science, tha illest is diligent ‘n’ sick…

Twisted Science
01-29-2013, 12:30 AM
life is like kayaks with no oars, tha flyest rap with no awards / blow a nightcap after tippin’ tha skycab / Science got more pride than a lion’s pack / I attack tha track from behind tha back ‘n’ tha rhyme stabs while I laugh psychopathic / tha psychoactive tetrahydrocannabis apparently’s been splashed with some sorta pathogen / I ain’t no violence advocate, but it’s a tad funny when I watch ya bitch-ass get clipped / nasal aggravants travel ‘n’ unleash neural pathways / audio neurals burgle tha half-ways / crabs commercialized tha rap game / shank ‘em in tha tracheas, now, they all sound like T-Pain / tha most acclaimed to throw vocal flame /my focal’s to attain global fame, but really what’s in a name? associate Milo One with verbal escapades / constant elevation / punk ninja, it’s been escalated, to flagrant destruction of metaphysical character with a derringer / lyrical decimation occurs to United Slaves of America by tha Knolege God Science narrator…

Twisted Science
02-01-2013, 07:20 PM
frivolous ninjaz get outspit by his Twistedness / half-wits don’t understand half tha shit I exhibit / exhibitionist existentialist, you know I want it if its ass is big / well-crafted Shakespearean classic / a sword is grafted to my right hand, tha verbal swashbuckler, vernacular concessioner / sharp phrases impregnate tarts faces, carve my name on bone marrow, showin’ up on X-Rays / well known to Black birds like scarecrows, scholastic arrows put flamin’ holes in your apparel / like a hoe’s gap I spread the narrow to wide range, concertos I orchestrate / yo you better be strapped, I’ll grab your ice chain…

Twisted Science
02-01-2013, 11:53 PM
I’m tha catalyst like a pilot light, cipherin’ rhymes to break tha silence sound barrier like transatlantic flights / I traffic in raps, spread ‘em vast across tha panoramic landscape ‘n’ flow like cascades with brashness / I’m tha wrong cracker to clash with, cuz I’ll out spit you ‘n leave my handprints on your ass bitch / craft a rough draft, a ruffneck sharper than thumbtacks with blunts twisted fatter than a Kardashian ass / articulate panache in my Hip Hop vernacular / I inseminate paragraphs when I’m stabbin’ her from tha back / grabbin’ her hair ‘n’ her booty gets slapped / goofy bitch had me doped up on roofies, unconscious in a Jacuzzi / I’m like a friggin’ outfit with 30 cents of Belushi / mozaic bipolar rap, as I grow older, all these crabs make me colder than polar caps…

Twisted Science
02-02-2013, 12:25 AM
here’s another classic guillotine rap spilt on tha lined tablet by tha quill splashin’ black ink / let’s delve into tha paragraph carried in my backpack with 40 dollars of go fast ‘n’ pens made outta mink/ majestic, his highness Science interjects at ciphers with rhymes so dope fiends overdose when they inject ‘em / ‘n’ start bleedin’ out tha rectum, I compose eulogies ‘n’ requiems ‘n’ tha best of them has yet to come like a Messianic 2nd Coming / came outta 1 now I’m searchin’ for another 1 to get up in repeatedly like bunnies / my underground state will never change, tha ‘90s were better days / fuck tha glitz, glamour ‘n’ fame, when you die they don’t care about your name or your faith cuz to tha God it’s all tha same / Southern Cal is my terrain where we spliff trees under palms ‘n’ drink malted barley mixed with rails of cocaine…

Twisted Science
02-02-2013, 12:53 PM
I corrupt tha purist of hearts like evil serpents / attracted further deep than tha surface where tha average penis flourish like tha pekid Europeans in Europe / Latin America ‘n’ commonwealths of tha West Indies / Virgin Islands ‘n’ Africa, hostile takeover like Attica freedom fighters / weed gets me higher ‘n’ y’all bleed from where tha mic inserts / I’m from tha Wild West like Wyatt Earp / tha temple is tha body ‘n’ perverse priests hide behind tha church / enter a wormhole ‘n’ shift shape to an alternate universe ‘n’ my 1st goal’s to make my name known to every mindset / each time I spit a rhyme it’s like tha best sex, get my nomenclature correct / I flex vexed with finesse ‘n’ vent tha Knolege I possess / polish tha vintage Milo-centric with incentive for each ‘n’ every initiative / I stay stiff while you’re all impotent ‘n’ hella ignorant ‘n’ still I just don’t give a shit…

Twisted Science
02-02-2013, 01:03 PM
cliques get debilitated regardless of affiliation / I humiliate them ‘n’ spray gizm on their faces / I’m from L.A. where tha quakes hit ‘n’ my rhymes excavate tha fakest / their brains get labotimized like mental patients like I was a neuropsych whose practice is outdated, like kings layin’ back on a throne on a dais / Sir Lancelot, King Arthur, Henry the 8th shit / I slay tha slept on ‘n’ bring tha tired to be awakened / I set flame to harmonious female genitalias, M-I-L-O One is my alias / I like foreplay cuz there’s more ways to get kitties ready / I like titties’ areolas ‘n’ circumferences ‘n’ it all starts with kissie-kissies / from your nose bridge to where your love crevice begins ‘n’ ends, to me every women’s a ten / more cushion to be pushed in, I’m thick, I’m not long but my 6 will touch ya tonsils once ‘n’ again…

Twisted Science
02-03-2013, 01:07 PM
a fencer of lyrical swordplay, stayin’ sharp is my forte / scores of rappers is slayed / Hip Hop courses thru my veins / from tha Septuagint to King James, my brain is tainted like tha “N” word ‘n’ Mark Twain’s Huckle Finn fame / I change shape like cocaine under flame then slap a ninja in his face ‘n’ say my name is Rick James / lemme pick at ya brain, assimilate to Science’s environment with or without tha verbal violence / Black diamonds ‘n’ pearl tongues, pull out tha big guns / cats’ cabbages collapse like memory lapses ‘n’ frontal lobe damages / savages don’t even know tha half of it / profiteers come up off verbal drug traffickin’ / ‘n’ I’m an avid afficionado of true rap shit / put on your flak jacket, light up tha cannabis / I fast out of habit ‘n’ reverence then eat a MC’s flesh ‘n’ drink their blood as tha Catholics do wine as Christ’s beverages / I ain’t on speakin’ terms with this thought cuz I molested it / I terrorize domestic with 7 extra clips / ‘n’ every 3rd round is a tinged tracer, sow my wild oats like tha Quakers / Twist is a taker ‘n’ y’all just is Science haters / I roam around under many layers grounded with scruples ‘n’ elongated pupils ‘n’ that’s prior to injestin’ stimulation fuel / I siesta your fiestas as an uninvited guest with twin tools…

Twisted Science
02-18-2013, 11:33 PM
as tha world turns, chains get snatched / filet curvaceous kittycats with tha perfect match like O.J. ‘n’ DNA strands / fight tha power up in a ivory tower / cast spells with tha felt tip ‘n’ see hell on television with high Nelson ratings / I rhyme strictly retail with tha savings already withheld ‘n’ all you MCs is babies / never fought tha God so take heed for what I brought / grovel gravely, I’m like tha rap Face from tha A-Team back in tha early ‘80s / as tha world twirl, today there’s mega ass on White girls / definitive, tha Earth will never end / even with cowards towerin’ with nuclear powered missiles they’re too afraid to press send…

Twisted Science
02-18-2013, 11:42 PM
thought you had rhyme flow until you heard Science / tha 1st shall be last or whichever way tha God decides it / my flow is well chiseled nuclear missile 3 Mile Island shit / fuckin’ with anti-matter, fission ‘n’ hydrogen / a mentalist, uncontrollable like weather tempests / my think tank’s as limber as Olympian gymnasts / swords slice metaphors direct outta my gord / dealin’ with rap crabs day by day, my hate grows more ‘n’ more / for tha fake, my life’s been warped / see how rhymes correlate to Fate ‘n’ how to it I embrace it? I love hatred, Heaven or hell is how I’ve made it / I master my domain ‘n’ my brain is masterbated when I masticate MCs ‘n’ eviscerate ‘em with my fangs ‘n’ teeth/ take heed, my mechanism to escape reality is verbally whimsical / I politick with tha masses ‘n’ explain how life goin’ against me is difficult…

Twisted Science
02-19-2013, 12:02 AM
I take no Roberta Flack, my rap skills kill ‘em softly / nobody talks to me but I’m talkin’ back with hardcore deadly statements / venomous serums get injected yo, there ain’t no vaccination / my mic’s serrated, check my flow, cuts get deep ‘n’ MCs get snuffed to be put out their effin’ misery / it’s tha men that win that write history / books, shook ninjaz get jooked for ruby pendants ‘n’ I turned 18 in the Intensive Care Unit / fuses get lit when I flair, tha pen’s my mistress, we been havin’ an affair / rabid, ravenous ‘n’ hazardous, call me MC Lazarus / Jesus wept when he saw me dead / Godly, even though Twisted sins like it’s a trend ‘n’ sharply, I stay on the offensive / I take apart MCs like I get paid an incentive / when my pen bleeds, it makes Lil Wayne look like a princess…

Twisted Science
02-19-2013, 12:11 AM
there’s no comp]arison to my garrulousness that embarrasses you verbal paralytics / shit gets perilous when I flip narratives that escrow like MerrillLynch / heads explode like magnifying glasses that burn exoskeletons / break bread with those who’s got 16 in tha clip, 1 in tha chamber / then tha toast spit, everything’s comin’ up roses / MCs end up pushin’ up daisies ‘n’ petunias / as soon as they enter tha dojo my Cujo flow beats them like jujitsu or judo kicks to flesh tissue / they get torn up like wet tissues, Milo’s expertise is the issue / if you burn tha tweak keep it at 10 ‘n’ 2 / just wait, sooner or later I’ll offend you…

Twisted Science
02-20-2013, 09:44 PM
I stay gritty ‘n’ grimy like used pantie linings / I be tha mighty lion Science, bright as Orion / thoughts splish-splash deeper than Poseidon, I achieve peace of mind with guns drawn / yo, there’s no love lost cuz none was flipped ever by tha God / I lace joints of shwag with hashish I got me from Lebanon / today, it’s like street cred is gone, raw beef fed to tha Reservoir Dogs / Mr. Green’ll pop 3 in your knot / articulated, uplift tha titties ‘n’ separate them / make a penis rise like levitation/ commercial logo’s on ninja’z chain ‘n’ when I take it, his whole crew gets forcefully excommunicated / Euclidian Socratic, automatics spitting 16s / platonic ebonics, surround sound’s on stereophonics / I accomplish purist Hip Hop with no accomplice / my ponderous thoughts leave ninjaz jaundiced…

Twisted Science
02-22-2013, 07:04 PM
tha least I could do is stay fluent with tha game / Hip Hopcentric, tha verbal pure ‘n’ truist never stray / all these neophytes is as fake as cubic zirconia jewels on oxidated flaky gold-plated chains, wearin’ tight pants / I line up grams of a certain brand, put it in tha nostrils in tha bathroom at McDonald’s, I philosophize Aristotle-like / on tha mic, my aggression addresses children of lesser Gods / I’m on a rap jihad like Hezbelah / we could take it back to Yacub ‘n’ Esau ‘n’ I’ll sell a verse for some lah / spark it ‘n’ start arguments with any MC cuz they all are just larvas, wantin’ to be like me / tha physical manifestation of tha vocal G-O-D / metaphysic metabolic, hella brolic, gimme tha 9 milli ‘n’ I’ll cock it / permanently spun so I’ma never stop talkin’, tha visual shit seen by your 3rd optic / I follow dope dealers ‘n’ pick pockets for CREAM, rocks ‘n’ heavy wallets / crabs get stabbed by my finely crafted rhymes, I carry picnic baskets packed with extra clips for my tech 9 / sportin’ full metal jackets, spendin’ quality time with my psychoanalyst, mosta my brain damage is organic / Untied Slaves is mostly capitalist, you heard 1 of my rhymes you would never guess that I’m a pacifist / don’t let that title fool ya, I’ll subdue ya, than slowly glide my steel-toe boot up in ya / ethereal like Enya, heart Blacker than tha populous of Kenya ‘n’ I love bitches so much I’ll eat their fuckin’ placenta…

Twisted Science
02-22-2013, 11:03 PM
tha least I could do is stay fluent with tha game / Hip Hopcentric, tha verbal pure ‘n’ truist never stray / all these neophytes is as fake as cubic zirconia jewels on oxidated flaky gold-plated chains, wearin’ tight pants / I line up grams of a certain brand, put it in tha nostrils in tha bathroom at McDonald’s, I philosophize Aristotle-like / on tha mic, my aggression addresses children of lesser Gods / I’m on a rap jihad like Hezbelah / we could take it back to Yacub ‘n’ Esau ‘n’ I’ll sell a verse for some lah / spark it ‘n’ start arguments with any MC cuz they all are just larvas, wantin’ to be like me / tha physical, manifestation of tha vocal G-O-D / metaphysic metabolic, hella brolic, gimme tha 9 milli ‘n’ I’ll cock it / permanently spun so I’ma never stop talkin’, tha visual shit seen by your 3rd optic / I follow dope dealers ‘n’ pick pockets for CREAM, rocks ‘n’ heavy wallets / crabs get stabbed by my finely crafted rhymes, I carry picnic baskets packed with extra clips for my tech 9 / sportin’ full metal jackets, spendin’ quality time with my psychoanalyst, mosta my brain damage is organic / Untied Slaves is mostly capitalist, you heard 1 of my rhymes you would never guess that I’m a pacifist / don’t let that title fool ya, I’ll subdue ya, than slowly glide my steel-toe boot up in ya / ethereal like Enya, heart Blacker than tha populous of Kenya ‘n’ I love bitches so much I’ll eat their fuckin’ placenta…

Twisted Science
02-23-2013, 12:08 AM
tha least I could do is stay fluent with tha game / Hip Hopcentric, tha verbal pure ‘n’ truist never stray / all these neophytes is as fake as cubic zirconia jewels on oxidated flaky gold-plated chains, wearin’ tight pants / I line up grams of a certain brand, put it in tha nostrils in tha bathroom at McDonald’s, I philosophize Aristotle-like / on tha mic, my aggression addresses children of lesser Gods / I’m on a rap jihad like Hezbelah / we could take it back to Yacub ‘n’ Esau ‘n’ I’ll sell a verse for some lah / spark it ‘n’ start arguments with any MC cuz they all are just larvas, wantin’ to be like me / tha physical, manifestation of tha vocal G-O-D / metaphysic metabolic, hella brolic, gimme tha 9 milli ‘n’ I’ll cock it / permanently spun so I’ma never stop talkin’, tha visual shit seen by your 3rd optic / I follow dope dealers ‘n’ pick pockets for CREAM, rocks ‘n’ heavy wallets / crabs get stabbed by my finely crafted rhymes, I carry picnic baskets packed with extra clips for my tech 9 / sportin’ full metal jackets, spendin’ quality time with my psychoanalyst, mosta my brain damage is organic / Untied Slaves is mostly capitalist, you heard 1 of my rhymes you would never guess that I’m a pacifist / don’t let that title fool ya, I’ll subdue ya, than slowly glide my steel-toe boot up in ya / ethereal like Enya, heart Blacker than tha populous of Kenya ‘n’ I love bitches so much I’ll eat their fuckin’ placenta…

Twisted Science
02-26-2013, 12:24 AM
tha toppest MC since Rakim, tha way Hip Hop’s supposed to be / Science, tha most high and holy moley rolling fat blunts ‘n’ eatin’ fat cunts / bend ‘em over ‘n’ they all have fat butts, I like tha chunk chunks / I got drunk once if not a thousand times, in my spare moments I snort up storms but who’s keepin’ score? my track record, 16 bar illiads like my last effort / Phillies are scallywags, nude erotic trances to dance records / gats are kept in my dresser / I got 1 kept next to tha bed under a black sweatshirt / I got bags of what appears to be confectioner’s sugar / ain’t nothin’ sweet, put it up ya nose ‘n’ ya start to tweak / I’ma burn coal till I got crow’s feet yo / all up in a Black girl’s guts, tha shit is cozy / post an interracial sexcapade on YouTube with tha jpegs / Hip Hop’s in my clutches, I raise tha dead…

Twisted Science
02-26-2013, 12:41 AM
I punk tha faithful with excess materials who blame Fate when I snatch tha chain off their flesh, scratch off tha serial / crunch numbers while sniffin’ dope with ninjaz grippin’ toast / 16 in tha clip, when I trip, guard ya throat / spar with Hope, ‘n’ rival cliques end up in obits / it’s obvious they didn’t heed tha ominous omens foretold / tha beat knocks relentless like Jehovah’s witnesses / if it’s purist you know it’s Twisted’s shit ‘n’ tha girls leave tremblin’ / shouting, slappin’ balls like Wembledon, screamin’ out in tha name of God like tha kids in temples did / 9 months later out come twins with no resemblance / guess it wasn’t me, scent of her neck was like potpourri / you know it’s me when I wear headscarves or hosiery / grab your rosary ‘n’ start ya Hail Marys / Science, tha God as pale as Carrie, with more drugs than an apothecary ‘n’ I like a bitch Blacker than Halle Berry/ dark thoughts, silly kid thought you could harm God / as far as I’m concerned my verbal art is catharsis cut into 16 bars / sharper than laser beams, haters is just envious cuz they can’t create like me / my bitch need T’n’A like rap videos / I write my insignias wherever I happen to go / put TS on a flag ‘n’ fly it upon my castle / when I die make sure to bury my stankin’ ass casual…

Twisted Science
02-26-2013, 11:42 PM
I vent my rudeness in tha proper venue, my pen sets trends to break ‘n’ I keep tha piso at 10 ‘n’ 2/ take tha bus to Normandie ‘n’ Pico, my sword slice finite ‘n’ tha blade cuts sharper than my superego / as an artist, I understand your catharsis, yet as a rap fan I see you ain’t no MC / you couldn’t spit if I came in your mouth, ya fuckin’ swallower / I Twist like Oliver, my thoughts is hollow-tipped, brolic, I make tha paint chip / dressin’ up fancy for my playdate with Satan / I’m jaded, I’ll cut off both his hands ‘n’ leave gaping holes in his
face / my pen’s swollen with rage ‘n’ exhilarates me when tha ink exfoliates…

Twisted Science
02-28-2013, 10:59 PM
get sent to purgatory for forgery, my style’s authenticated, lambast those who imitate shit / sippin’ prison cervecas by tha quarter gallon / my dual-edged sword is valiant, with a 3rd eye sharper than a flock of hawks’ talons / I use both hands when I jack off, it’s like a ménage trois / feel tha wrath of God called upon in Babylon for tha pagans ‘n’ heathens / I’m here to save rap, call me Jesus / code name Yeshua, spittin’ clean shit like enemas with lemondrop puffs like this was still tha ‘90s / eyes remain Chinese, Siamese twin heaters contain 16 each / peace to Southern Cali South Koreans / Born Knolege, Born Demons, I fight a holy war everytime my thoughts form ‘n’ I begin speakin ‘ Hasidic Orthodox to tha Conservative / Episcopalian Presbyterian, my neurons are in sanskrit mixed with Aramaic…

Twisted Science
03-01-2013, 07:21 PM
I’m incorrigible, my sword gets pulled ‘n’ I answer every question rhetorical like a wise-ass oracle / prepare for war yo, ya shit’s divorceable, divert diversely, my pen scripts torchable yet I digress / dual-edged threats swipe tha Gretzky off ya neck / flamethrower rhymes mesh your fancy clothes to your flesh / my Godly ways is flamin’ yo, try to negate I’m 1 of tha best / watch ya tone of voice yo, my coast is tha Blest Coast / West Coasta Nostra, try ‘n’ step, I’ll force coke up ya nose you Petticoat Junction rappers / scared of black cats crossin’ ya path or walkin’ under open ladders/ mediocre bastards get splashed ‘n’ their matter scatters back to mere atoms / revere how I reattach them with tha correct amount of chemical compounds added up / vocally, I vocalize gully intellect that supposedly burns holes thru skullies, my notes is wise ‘n’ throats get sliced in a moment’s notice / beware tha heavy flowin’ explosive poems that’s toted by tha bevy / my toast poses threat to every MC, hit tha deck cuz when I press eject, life lessons fly like loaded 9s ‘n’ cassettes / mediate how you alleviate life’s pain cuz tomorrow’s TBA, you might abbreviate ya own physical existence / Knolege uses his 3rd eye’s peripheral vision to understand tha wisdom that’s provided…

Twisted Science
03-06-2013, 10:19 PM
brace yourself for that flow based on reality like “tha Show” / snatch your gold chain with a knife like O.J. slashed Nicole / he got away with it like Nixon who had 6 minutes missin’ with Deep Throat givin’ coordinates to 5-0 / try to find me while I’m hiding, we could have words lost in tha translation like travels back to tha ‘90s / yo son, don’t lemme spit tha blowgun / I stay sharper than a Shogun’s blade ‘n’ force hari kari on tha fake / check my last dance with Mary Jane, tha rap messiah got Hip Hop pop ‘n’ locked down with barricades / in tha lair’s where I remain with tha dragon yo, ‘n’ firebreathin is my habit…

Twisted Science
03-08-2013, 10:04 PM
I’m captivated like prison populations ‘n’ punishment for wages of sin / my syntax misbehaves like inhalation of cocaine / intoxication, unprotected copulation ‘n’ tha same ole, blood come out your anal / from ancient fables of gunshots ‘n’ ashy bitches thin as a rail, triple beams ‘n’ grams that tip tha scale / cross state lines to sling whales, sippin’ pale ales / snortin’ cocaine, placed on my left pinky nail / pigs is paid off with blood money, snort dope by tha half-gram as I formulate plans to put slugs up in you dummies ‘n’ I nut in many honeys’ tummies, slappin’ their buttcheeks / shave ‘n’ take a shower ‘n’ I still appear scuzzy / watch your demeanor, don’t rub me wrong / I’ll make you disappear like Kim Kardashian’s thongs / Kanye was verbal, then flipped commercial, I’ll snatch tha ninja'z chain yo, then trade it for some purple haze ‘n’ go snort some Draino / coordinate a vocal coronation, hatin’ on Horus / scores follow me like Satan, my brightness shine, can you find tha correlation? my witty retorts shorn tha whiskers off of pretty faces…

Twisted Science
03-08-2013, 10:28 PM
how many MCs must get dissed? it’s tha simplest remembrance to tha ‘90s kid / highest definition Science, high-minded, I slice up western hemisphere pariahs like Van Gogh ears / my poetic prose causes caution flow’s caustic, leakin’ out tha kitchen faucet / lower tha drawbridge, I place Hip Hop in a coffin, smokin’ rap out a glass bong ‘n’ tha shit leaves me coughin’ / crush ‘n’ snort the Oxycotin carried in my bubble goose jacket pocket / tha shit leaves me itchin’ ‘n’ noddin’ / my pen accosts niggaz like Holy Spirit Pentecostal / my lines is scripted wicked like spirits in vodka bottles / domino effect, my rhymes’ like Placido with a tech / High Karate Kid like Ralph Macchio, Picasso fresh / dressed in camouflage fatigues ‘n’ Timberlands, carryin’ verbal weaponry in my head, 730 on my neck / snatch cat’s Gretzky rope, trade it for 7 grams of dope on tha basis that my closest friend is yae yo / amphetamines, weed, I like to drink malt liquor nigga / you wanna stick me up, just make sure you pull tha trigger…

Twisted Science
03-08-2013, 11:01 PM
I’m a giant with rhyme expertise, Science spits hyper than any MC since tha
1990s / react, take it back prior to Maybachs / I can’t pass it up, rollin’ in lowered bulletproof Acuras / half-wits get splashed with semi-automatic thoughts that hold hostages / novices shit in their pants when I cock tha octaves / they leave hella distraught, I lace tha weed with hella rock / smoke tha speed to get your flesh sprocked / I only party on tha block way beyond 12 hours long / tha Glocks click 16 shots ‘n’ then I switch tha clip / I eat kosher ‘n’ rest tha 7th day, demons find my flesh already possessed / I’m tha Hip Hop head with tha God complex / deoxyribonucleic, faulted like San Andreas, Budsmokin’ taggers’ how we based tha clique / goin’ thru changes like menstruation or a 6-pack of cervecas / you ain’t no MC, ya shit’s too basic / plus you enflame my hatred, Hip Hop lyricy’s my life, it ain’t just entertainment, my pen’s a torch ‘n’ emits flame from tha tip / commercial rappers is like Taylor Swift, kid, we’ll never get together again / tha culture’s sick, it needs to use tha Scientific method, tha flyest way to separate tha wack from rap brethren / immaculate, festive ‘n’ scholastic, I’m impeccable / so large I got a gravitational pull / from tha grave to tha cradle I was pulled with a deviated nasal membrane, snatchin’ gold chains ‘n’ cables / waitin’ for a whale, I was thrown in jail, never point tha finger with tha Lee Press-On Nails…

Twisted Science
03-13-2013, 05:32 PM
my eyes stay elongated, throngs of Gods never made it / bitches in thongs shake it, yo, where ya education? threads keep me connected, thoughts majestic / tha Laws of tha Universe is order ‘n’ 20 bucks’ll get me a quarter / Da Vinci Stradivarius rhymes, pluck my heartstrings on a 4-4 time / clad in a Wu-Tang Clan shirt with unabash-ed candor / I’ll bend a big booty bitch over ‘n’ I’ll stab her for bein’ my emotion captor / dirty hoe, though many have inhabited her, she got that fat ass ‘n’ perty cabbage / words sting repeatedly, killin’ me soft with hardcore songs, my eyes stay Pekinese…

Young Gun
03-14-2013, 03:45 PM
Chameleon coded, blend with surroundings/
Energy's noted, every time a sound rings/
Stored in mental banks ears absorb information/
Walls hear what you think with no warned indication/
Your greatest fear or your worst enemy/
Make a statement clear, and the word’s sent to me/
Observing for centuries, data learned is pent in me/
Til eventually I'm dismembered and a memory/
Grown with age, spirits accumulate/
A past experience that assumes a shape/
And through it states a portion of history/
That's microscopic to the stories equipped to me/
A sheepish betrayal, or death of a lover/
I hone secrets and details that are never uncovered/
Clinging to my confines is the drawn line/
A walls lips never speak what a wall finds/

Twisted Science
03-14-2013, 10:30 PM
orchestrate tha ink to splash ethereal / choreograph verbal venereal disease, I could cure it in 16 / doc Science, fuck benign, Twist works with malignance / dim tha brightness in tha horizon / isn’t my shit tight? split tha hymen, blood seeps out vaginas / porno bitches is dick-riders / from Lost Angels to Now York there’s a hundred-thousand dual-edged swords cuttin’ hardcore, now who’s ready for war? fuck awards, my dart is catharsis / no psychoanalyst could define how my heart was burnt to a crisp / courts adjourn after 12 sequestered give prison terms to chesters then they get murked / I reap justice whether not it hurts / snortin’ narcotics ‘n’ walkin’ around with hundred dollar rocks of cocaine in my pocket / I brought back true rap over tha boom-bap beat knockin’ / brute craft, my rough drafts skeet on backs of bitches chocolate…

Twisted Science
03-14-2013, 10:53 PM
flash my rogue terminology, do tha numerology / my vigilante stance prances Knolege ‘n’ Equality / Golden Era Rap retroactive from tha Golden State / MCs leave ciphers with 4 holes in their face / I rap math that matches like fashion trends followed by half-wits / I blaze Mary Jane with a gram of crack in tha spliff / my braggadosia’s knockin’ ‘n’ my raps hold tha music industry hostage / y’all can’t spit, checkout how y’all just get admonished / negative cancels tha positive factors / avenge Hip Hop with adverbs that fracture rap amateurs / I tamper tracks with a golden axe, tha boldest cat / thoughts roam all over tha landscape while I post like a lamp / my hands shake by way of tha damage to my brain / my haikus prove my advanced I.Q. ‘n’ that you’re lame / I’m Satan’s ambassador of hate, my vas deferens carry weight / bronze brass, my iron fires flame / cliques expire when dire straits arise, I give a fuck about ya fame cuz blood’ll still stain your attire / behold I’m tha style reviser, still sportin’ a visor / reach 1 to teach 1 like dumb ‘n’ blind 85ers…

Twisted Science
03-18-2013, 06:28 PM
accessory after the fact, I stay strapped with stacks ‘n’ molest rap tracks with fact, clad in a fitted cap / sniffin’ crack with a White bitch, got a big ole ass like she Black ‘n’ prefer me to hit it from tha back / glass eyes is glossy, my pastime is that half my mind’s trapped in rhyme / establish brashness ‘n’ act asinine / patricide, I kill tha father to your steez, ya shit is wack yo / ipso facto, tha mac splash any race, color or creed / drape the airwaves with vocal mosaics of interwoven verbose tapestries / cauliflower earlobes get continuously probed in 3 hundred 60 positions by my poetic compositions / I spit quick-witted hits that rift Hip Hop cliques down tha center / I been Twisted since birth yo, I ate my own placenta / a brain with a bloody crown of thorns is my emblem ‘n’ verbal murder’s my agenda / knowledge is born when my endorphins swarm ‘n’ ignorance is dwarved from Southern Cali to tha islands of New York / forlorn cuz y’all fictitious like Easter, Christmas ‘n’ tha stork / you uninventive redundant ninjaz 1 day’ll redeem justice / 1 day I’ll bring forth justice whether physical destruction or lyrical poetic couplets / from tha prefix thru tha body till tha suffix, I stay 1 hundred with Gerbis yo ‘n’ you know our Souls are Blunted…

Twisted Science
03-22-2013, 11:02 PM
I stab a half-wit outta habit, battlin’ myself for practice / snatchin’ gold chains ‘n’ holy amulets / trade ‘em in for cocaine ‘n’ spegack, see my name upon tha manuscript / who tha fuck you thought causes cats to flip? with tha Golden Era reminiscent rap tactics, that’s visual like droppin’ 6 tabs of blotter acid / Scalastick’s thoughts manifested beyond a blog or text message / more aggressive than South to North Mexicans / I’m restive, approach tha cipher dressed in double bulletproof vested with tha pinstripes / Science Scalastick, 3 hundred-ninety-seven Fahrenheit / purge tha rhyme from my mind like a verbal parasite, Jeremiah as tha world’s paradigm of perfection / life lessons learned ‘n’ taught to the innocent who get burned by tha pretentious / I’ve been ‘n’ always have before tha genesis / thoughts trickle out the end of my pen’s tip…

Twisted Science
04-23-2013, 11:58 PM
keep ya mouth shut before you end up without much / I’m loud as fuck before I snatch chains, ya shoulda kept it tucked ‘n’ ruckus rousin’ is what I’m about with 40 bottles smashin’ ‘n’ 40 caliber gun bouts, walkin’ around in big trousers / Blunted Souls with coupon vouchers stolen, wildin’ out like neo-Nazi socialists usurpin’ Poland once ‘n’ over again / it’s tha most potent vocalist Science, hella noble, local to Ayn Rand McNally globe toted on my back / Glock’s in my fannypack loaded with extra clips, tha verbose ephedra shit / I know girls who blow so much I refer to them as headonists/ nah really, what tha fuck is rockabilly?

Twisted Science
04-24-2013, 12:08 AM
I destruct tha lined tablet with verbal gymnastics scribbled / harder than a bitch’s nipples when her titties get tongue tickled / nickel-plated guns swivel ‘n’ air missiles are liberated in tha form of epistles / I spit shit at foreign cliques like I was Don Rickles, or Archie Bunk / arteries get punked when I dump tha pistol grip air pump / life just ain’t fair to some so they blame others for circumstance as Fate, I laugh at the excuses they embrace / rap music must be saved, Scalastick thug estudious attracts chickens with tha fattest gluteus maximus / I use my thought as weaponry, hell’s within reach ‘n’ I read minds with telepathy…

Twisted Science
04-25-2013, 11:53 PM
whips crash carnage ‘n’ all you rappers is garbage / flags stay half-mast cuz death happens, it’s hard to harness / who started this? I don’t know but I’ma end it with 1 sentence, aka 16 bars in a clip / emphasis on tha harshness, I attack a track with visuals like spiritual auras / I psyche psyches throughout society / Science’s verbal piety to Hip Hop is in a variety of steezos, I keep tha piso at 9 ‘n’ 3 / a butcher knife MC, meat cleaver demeanor, smoke signals in tha chimney / I’ll gladly pay you Tuesday like Wimpy, my Wu-Tang sword style alludes to my appetite for rappin’ right/ I craft a rhyme so dope I’m forced to snort it up tha nostril with no cartilage, it goes straight to the throat / my bars is so ill, their carcinogenic, my syntax got hella sin in it God, it’s just how my pen scripts it…

Twisted Science
04-26-2013, 12:02 AM
Science, the ignition’s ignited / my titanic tyrannical wrath splashes crabs like leviathans / I wrong tha righteous with my 3rd eye as bright as tha star lights up in tha sky at nighttime / nickel ‘n’ dime MCs waste my time benign ‘n’ mediocre / I beat tha microphone with rhymes like an ogre / what lies in wait is attained by faith of tha greatness God graces, what I been trained in / silly pagan, you still’ll get killed bein’ affiliated with tha pastiest rhyme sayer / flame sways from my fingertips across 28 acres / next to tha God there’s none that can equate / you paper mache MCs catch machetes to tha face / do I amuse you like Joe Pesci? on tha Serengeti I wild out on you fledglings / ‘n’ when I speak it’s like there’s 10 of me / I make all you pussies wet like you was pregnant and you had to pee…

Twisted Science
06-02-2013, 06:22 PM
I take charge of tha mic ‘n’ scar everything in sight when I write Twisted Science that’s malignant to tha benign / I battle time with Scrabble rhymes that baffle tha average mind / impeccable yet unethical, I sketch anything suggestible / my felt tip trembles as tha Caucasus God Body assembles might from tha temple, clash wrath from tha rap titan / slappin’, expose my rap jacket, well-crafted sporadically drafted, ruffnecks is in my demographic / ungraduates, held captive by tha state, tha federales/ Ollie kickflip,3 Card Molle, notes taken in triplicate, bulletproof whips on 26s, Satanic Verses in triple sixes / perverted words blurted by Christians worshippin’ crosses / false idols, lemme stop, I’m not a priest / I’m a Christ, laud me on your knees / I blow trees with MCs, all out for tha CREAM / my pen nickel gleam, I beam metaphors ‘n’ similes…

Twisted Science
06-04-2013, 10:24 PM
fire my way thru tha barricades, fight my way up into tha conflict with a lack of conscience / conscientious backpack rappers scatter, I fill coffins / ill taste like cherry lozenges, every last dollar’s spent to fill tha clip / penny saved’s a penny earned, I ash blunts in urns ‘n’ speak witty truth like Howard Stern / germ warfare, scorch tha 4Square, duel-edged full fledge sword evens tha score, I choke ninjaz with mic cords / wrapped tight around their throat ferociously / bitches fall hopelessly in love with tha way Science rocks mic devices / I shine like sunlight in tha horizon brighter than Christ did, excersizin’ my Last Rites…

Twisted Science
06-04-2013, 10:37 PM
I flare bright, pure ‘n’ righteous, there’s no way to obscure my Science / get your price right, I multiply divide it / pious, blowin’ up verses like al Quedas / my fans’ll beat your fans like Dodgers by tha Giants / the almightiest since Creation of tha chaotic cosmos / I got flow, point tha toast ‘n’ light the Optimo / omni-ohsentisis, more Down’s syndrome than incest fetus / is life meant in jest or do you believe it? MCs leave leakin’ like penises with STD diseases ‘n’ shit / it’s Science, tha most pekidest / like fake gold chains with molds of false messiahs, protect ya neck life Inspectah Deck, your flesh turns green ‘n’ shit…

Twisted Science
06-04-2013, 11:56 PM
tha foulest rascallion, valiant in how my destiny’s been manifested, fat chains with dining set medallions / all these verbal halibuts spit invalid shit, I calculate my calculus ‘n’ how heads’ll crowd around ‘n’ bow when I scowl with a callous frown ‘n’ let off a thousand rounds to rep Southern California, adorn my hatred / frustration, I spray clips ‘n’ L.A. is where I stay bitch / 18 carat scarabs I wear, I lace statements / smoke a phrase, reign over pros ‘n’ no-names / Milocentric, you Tyco rap idiots best to note my lineage / Anglo-Saxon, cut where you habitat in half kid / brash, only thing that distracts me is a Black chick with a fat ass / my eyes lust ‘n’ my heart covets for sustenance / will I remain loveless? my emotions’re already in crutches / fuck it , all y’all could suck a dick ya dumb bitches / forever n a day tha greatest’ll remain Milo Onek

Twisted Science
06-05-2013, 12:09 AM
my ink splashes splotches lavish, Glocks is packed with rockets lampin’, snap half-grams thru tha plastic Graffix / inhale exhale, sex sells ‘n’ my flesh is pale / progress my aggression, am I a realist or a pessimist? you’ll feel my hollow point threats enter thru tha front of your vest ‘n’ rip thru your intestines / on your hospital deathbed, I hope you got tha message I’m expressin’ vehement / how I terrorize, you seen on CNN / vocalize how I tote a 9 milli ‘n’ blow tha kind rolled up in a Phillie outside NA meeting places / throw my serenity in their faces abrasive, in a thousand separate ways I’ve been trained to say tha same shit / my vocal dexterity states rarely can 1 compare to mine / Science, tha verbal paradigm of perfection / my pen was made by Smith ‘n’ Wesson, 45 caliber Russian Roulette expresses answers to any stupid question a cat may ask…

Twisted Science
07-08-2013, 09:47 PM
I repel critics cuz when I excel I propel hollow-tips that pierce chest cavities discovered by archeologists / a thousand year war between angels ‘n’ demonic characters ‘n’ cats with evil caricatures is in tha makin’ / my verbose haste raids wakes ‘n’ sprays serrated serenades at tha fakes whose voices are on the airwaves / boisterous, I loiter with tha pleasure ‘n’ praise of peer pressure / my vocalized verbal vehicle is 16 measures / wear a vest over your local vestures / tha focal is aimed at your neck, when I pierce your flesh it’ll make your head
hurt / check tha peckin’ order, full-fledged natural selection makes you quartered by tha 4th Horseman, a swordsman pokes a new orifice / escorted off tha face of existence, I urinate on your grave / I’m a purist till I’m placed in tha grave / from tha cradle to tha grave I ne’er stray cuz Hip Hop lives forever as tha culture I embrace…

Twisted Science
07-09-2013, 10:55 PM
I can read minds ‘n’ even change time, biological clocks tick, my Hip Hop is toxic ‘n’ thoughts is gothic / Science is ill, I play Russian Roulette with semis / hold tha mic with a clenched fist, I spit obscenities at enemies / in my experience I’ve adhered to naught ‘n’ robbed MCs with 16s, flesh wounds from Glocks / make room for tha God, I’m omnipotent with tha hype flow so sit tight yo / Hyatt Regency suites, break tha contract ‘n’ pay Milo off, my 3rd eye is heightened, pay Science off / Fly whips is hotboxed with cocaine rock / my flow is aimed to put CREAM in my wallet ‘n’ rearrange tha stiffy in my Dickies pocket…

Twisted Science
07-09-2013, 11:06 PM
I slay 1st born males like Herod / wearin’ scarabs / more wicked than tha Fallen Cherubim / I eat victims explicit ‘n’ leave blood drippin’ from Muslims, Jews ‘n’ Christians / I spit jewels even tha blind ‘n’ deaf could sense / as tha mind replenishes with sentences, I joust tha ignorant with spikes on my Timberlands / writhin’ in white garments / public feastin’ fodder spiced with arsenic / cathartic / my heart’s aretic / harvest commercial garbage ‘n’ spit it back atcha / real rap, take over tha planet like tha Rapture / I lead MCs to tha fairest green pastures of tha Promise Land, where every man is dominant, man / off hand, we’re all spirit able to spit ill lyrics / ciphers is all around ‘n’ Science is groundbreakin’ / pounds ‘n’ daps ‘n’ bear hugs is tha proper way to be gracious / we crave tha physical manifestation so we could fuck, drunk ‘n’ say blazin…

Twisted Science
07-10-2013, 06:33 PM
kill or be killed, my civility spills out my mouth / never count out tha God cuz I respond like a wildebeest / with ill abilities / vocal agility’s shrill / I rock all faculties with my fertility that spills like I skeeted on your grill, up on Blueberry Hill / I snort a hundred grams of speed out a hundred dollar bill / you never done it then you don’t know tha thrill, that accompanies tha chill factor / drink a 24 pack of Miller Draft after / do graffitti ‘n’ try to paint ya namesake backwards / inmates is captured crimies / get a time machine ‘n’ take it back to tha ‘90s / thoughts Magellan-like rewind ciphers / pushers is buyers / I put words in your mind 1st / pantomimes need to be rewired ‘n’ act right / their pack of lies’re agonizin’ / I stagger with stature, ‘n’ lead femcees to green pastures / witnesses get badgered / Science always got tha last word…

Twisted Science
07-10-2013, 06:35 PM
1978 / Knolege born / descendant from Heaven’s gate / delivered poised in tha wrong way / placenta’s cord wrapped around my face / give it all what I take / ate ambrosia str8 off tha god’s plate / give thanks for what Science created ‘n’ stated in his dictation that’s gracious / slated to touch more bases than degrees of Freemasons / I speak basics on foreign land to teach tha knave yet I refrain from betrayin’ tha natives / I stay shaded with course in hand / in corporate warfare, I filet minds with fact on tha source of man / however, do you believe it? let’s chop it up like 14 grams / DNA corroborated Asian, African, Caucasian man / elaborate, whips ‘n’ chains emancipation/ old to new progression / my XY chromosomes remain recessive / Hip Hop is a truist pure way of expression / tha finesse of my tongue is sharper than 7 lesbians…

Twisted Science
07-10-2013, 06:36 PM
my rhymes are too good for most of y’all, call it a close call / see me on the airwaves with Angie Martinez, Funk Flex ‘n’ Paul Rosenthal / lampin’ on tha leather sofa with grams of yola / hold up, you see tha God when he rolled up? maxin’ nonchalant, I’ll attack his persona, spit him down to size like karma / marijuana brings me back to nirvana / commas ‘n’ punctuation funcuate proper with tha feng shui / Blest that Beast Coast, chasin’ Boricuas from Puerto Rico / I emote bipolar like ups ‘n’ downs on a see-saw, check my portfolio ‘n’ diagnosis / Science hangs with Christ ‘n’ Moses, blowin’ coke roaches, build ‘n’ conquerin’ like Romans / everything is everything / net tha grosses, flesh is melanin tone ‘n’ I am tha father like Maury Povich / thoughts is corrosive like stomach acid brought up like tha past…

Twisted Science
07-10-2013, 06:37 PM
Twisted, in 33 degrees of crimson / it was written in calligraphy, considerably, bringin’ fate like Grym Reap / what tha fountain pen scripts is like Mao Tse ‘n’ Lao-tzu / I philosophize for tha commoner / hands on my nuts ‘n’ my bratwurst /vox populi needs to be led ‘n’ doctored ‘n’ fed reality in bitty bites / Rudyard Kipling with a mic, my pen’s ink needs to be sanitized before it anesthetizes with might / XO XY chromosome full grown / my pull is like a hundred bones laced with coke / get a numb feelin’ from tha drug rap I’m dealin’ / save that B-list 15 minutes of fame, don’t bring it to a real kid / my 16s’re so dope they’re higher than Sistine ceilins / I keep my pen concealed ‘n’ reveal it when I feel I must defend my namesake / fuck it, my name ain’t worth me layin’ in a grave…