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SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
07-27-2008, 09:12 PM
*feel free 2 add on


Iím the Nike checkmark spit fire carnage
Flows never seem to leave enough wreckage/
Call me Hurricane Chaos by the way I display odds
I donít need to have the ego of A-Rod to succeed in this world/
Just give me dope beats, enough trees to create a forest
And enough girls to pack six FORD Tarsus/
Emcees donít want it wit Mr. Technical etch a sketch a few
Get cha brain skewed by various political views/
Now you want to meet the press after the lunch
I stay bright as a dark cloud over a cloudy sky/
Donít even wonder why I never finish my metaphors
I write them down just so I can score them next to yours/
Spit flows that sound like lion roars
While yíall are just wild boars/
Do I need to explain myself?
When I just want to believe like The X-Files Movie/

This is more than just another dart
Itís a work of art, its work from the heart
Take that in your piece pipe and smoke it

Johnny 6-feet
07-28-2008, 07:51 AM
High energy fire man, heavy with vocab and punches to keep my reading until the end. Caught the wu influence and cracked a smile at a few of the one-liners, the rhyme scheme was there too. Enjoyable reading.

Keep posting.

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
07-30-2008, 01:19 AM
uppin

J.T.S.
07-30-2008, 01:31 PM
Enough trees to create a forest like that dart there!

THE MASON
07-31-2008, 11:10 AM
if im still aloud to add on like it said if not just delete my shit, i was really feelin that joint. hope this is good enough to match

More then just another dart, aim it right for your heart,
it was over from the start/,
part seas like moses, shadows cover the hopeless, sleepless, we restless,/
cuz its hard to sleep,cant even count sheep, they out causin chaos, needin a shepard,/
and cops be like leapords, spraying the pepper,/
think it gonna quell the riots, streets are never quiet, when i speak i create violence, no silence,/
and as governments conspire, im becomin a messiah,/
still sleepin on my techniques, im bronze feet, who walks and put holes in concrete,/ perfection,/
two deadly weapons, meditation in tibetan temples, sheepish the lord of chaos
and bronze feet invade your mental

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
07-31-2008, 12:46 PM
if im still aloud to add on like it said if not just delete my shit, i was really feelin that joint. hope this is good enough to match

More then just another dart, aim it right for your heart,
it was over from the start/,
part seas like moses, shadows cover the hopeless, sleepless, we restless,/
cuz its hard to sleep,cant even count sheep, they out causin chaos, needin a shepard,/
and cops be like leapords, spraying the pepper,/
think it gonna quell the riots, streets are never quiet, when i speak i create violence, no silence,/
and as governments conspire, im becomin a messiah,/
still sleepin on my techniques, im bronze feet, who walks and put holes in concrete,/ perfection,/
two deadly weapons, meditation in tibetan temples, sheepish the lord of chaos
and bronze feet invade your mental

ahh shit son i'm have to come back on that

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
07-31-2008, 08:44 PM
Who want to flips flows
Like gymnastics when we in this/
Spit it potent like smoke
Clouding up the whole booth/
Watch me transform from the norm to super
Raise the bar high so you can’t fly in the friendly skies/
Best check off my knucks when I buckle up ready for a crash test
But I ain’t no dummy playing jin rummy with mummies/
Heads get separated from shoulders when I rock microphones
Domes get blown like stereo systems and speakers/
Reach through the phone and smash you up like Mario Bros.
My flow knows no bounds after you get surround by my clones/
Multiple cyber space quotable checking hands that’s foldable
My flow is always toting AK with 47 bars in e’m/
Jack the beats you speak over with no substance
Making me metal gear when I say solid like a changeling/
Y’all sucker emcees be paging me like it is 1990
Deep space grinding board minding anthem rising/
I got bars that get found like “where’s waldo”
Asking me if I got flows with the hollows/
You ghost be shallow as widow’s peak
My speech be thick with too much words in it/
Give me limits I break them like gimmicks
All you cats tend to mimic without a second thought given too it/
So save me the critics and watch me pick them off
Like a shooting gallery I’m crack shot
Like Marty McFly in Back to the Future/

J.T.S.
08-01-2008, 08:47 AM
Hardcore sticking up department stores, clothes donated to hooker whores
Mc's get tennis ball served, my hall of fame spots reserved
Victim of the ghetto war, noone was saved by the lord
pastors dropped to the floor, pissing they pants running through doors
locked the close exit, jewels i drop 5% respected
I'm a leader only religons packing heaters, and boning divas
So cold niggas think my home is freezers, robbed Tweeters with tweezers
Cold world rage, fatalities pay, and humble the unbelievers
I get sky-high but never passed out from the cheeba
You elves keeblar, horoscope readers, begging the weedman for cuffed reefa
My seeds the future, live from the shelter, food, and clothing for the greeters
Get off the speed speeder, your baby raps fit for 2 seaters
Me and Chaos the truth, were wack emcee deleters
drastic flow sulfur acid, rat-killer, rodent slayer masters
you get owned, hard rock stoned, half-sliced, half-split
while i spit until the next solar eclipse

THE MASON
08-01-2008, 08:25 PM
Yo you cats making me step my game up, gonna have to try and come harder then those

Moons block sunlight, in the dark of night/
one man creates fright and fear, with one snear,
explodes your heart in one glare/
fragile and frail, pail lookin like you seen a ghost
boost the most, host to artifical beings/
use my mind for seeing, blind to your eyes,
360 vision view all directions/
i watch my own back, so watch where you steppin,
im a rhino that bust threw your whole pack/
infectious yet the most delicious,
leave you searching for your precious/
green goblin, robbin, bitches slobbin,
throw grenades, exploding razor blades/
I rain reform to mist, rearrange your shit
with a cletched fist/
evapourate and seal your fate, chop off you arm
and use it for bait/
escape from alcatraz, left inside a body bag,
rose in three days, blew up Fort Brag/
you step on stage and everyone left,
came to show n' prove and didnt even write the test

Dirty Knowledge
08-02-2008, 03:48 AM
More Than Just Another Dart // This Battle Mark? // More Than Just Another Scar
Cops Scopin From Another Type'a Far // Crosshairs Right On Top of Ya Car
Moonlights spent Husslin N Musclin // Money Made Viciouslly N Unvisciously
Got Damn I Bet Da Block Iz Missin Me // Itz Constantly Hauntin N Watcin Me
Fuck it Tho // A Hussle Iz Duckin P.O // Stayin off Papers But Cops Own their Patrol
Watchin Thru Globes // Telescopes // Night Vision Mode or Holdin The Window Ova They Nose
Usin the Crib? Be Carefull // Theyll Move In Across The Street N Cop Cable
This Aint a Fable // Youll Get Stabbed In The Back By Those In Ya Own Stable
Keep Those Around You Close // Most Wanna See You Carried By Cloaks
Laid To Rest In'a Hole // Dead Before You 24 Or DRaped In COrrectional Clothes
Wickidness Breeds Wickidness // So of course My Son'll See The Sick In Him
Reapin The Benefits Of Beefin Menacin // Wreckin Microphones N Usin Em Like Deadly Weapons Is
Hollowing out Those Slugs // Another Young Thug Die Meaningless
Cutting up Those Drugs // Another Young Addict O'D's on His Fix
From The Suburbs 2 Tha Barios // Tha Ghettos And Tha Facilities
Word 2 My Killa Beez // Droppin These Lyrically Monstrocity Feloniez

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-02-2008, 11:04 AM
ahhh shit nice darts everybody

6≤ Chambaz
08-02-2008, 11:59 AM
An art form is turning to dust or so it seems
We forgot the definition of pride and self-esteem
Black, brown, and white be blinded by the green
Come on, true flyers of the flag, let's intervene
The average rapper, be going savage for the cabbage
Pillagin' and ravagin', and causin' Hip-Hop damage and
Infestin' people's brains, pollutin' minds of the masses
Can't hold they own, and kissin' executives asses
Two days ago, I heard that Jackie-O
For reasons we all know had sex with her CEO
So you got these tricks, promotin' fake tits
And suckin' dick, all in an attempt to make it big
Ok, getting carried away, back to the topic
Promotin' the wrong message, yo please, my people, stop it
We don't need fast cars, we don't need stacks or figures
We need more rappers who know who Rakim is
More sisters, mo' brothers, less niggaz
More listeners, more peace, and less triggers
Hip-Hop is ridin' slow in a hearse, sittin' on spinners
Let's get rid of these losers, we a generation of winners

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-02-2008, 03:54 PM
Rappers get gone blasting through minds
Like villages, cities and country sides/
I’m the open river cold shiver
Trip off acid my raps become synthetic like plastic/
I rapid fire hyper zoidnoid flow sicker than the typhoid virus
Unscroll bars broken down in mysteries sectioned off in papyrus’/
Now you want to rhyme thinking
I’m a drop dimes I knock minds out of orbit/
Try n absorb that knowledge Negro Please!!!!!
My flow is tighter than track and field sprinters/
I leave beats cold and frozen over
Like the temperature has risen below zero/
Don’t even call me your hero
I’m a lyrical demon disguise as your best friend/
End cha statements with contractual negotiations
I rebuff with flows higher than chip on the sphinx nose/
Do I have to come up with conceptual gems?
Just to get the win/
I end it all without committing suicide
Rewind the tape and you’ll hear me as white noise/
Take poise rappers rise and fall like the sunset
Edit beats down to nothing but just drum tracks/
React actual facts begin to surface then submerge
Try reading between the lines asking why before who, what, where and when/
So don’t think that ruse will fool even the most potent fool
Thinking your cool cuz of Pascal spitting like a rascal thinking tattooing your face is cool/
Quit cha shark biting and start writing
My mind is a planetary system revolving around nothing/

6≤ Chambaz
08-02-2008, 03:59 PM
^dope shit right there

THE MASON
08-02-2008, 09:11 PM
Man Sheepish, your shit jus keeps gettin better and better


Warrior tribes, battling for wifes, plunder homes leaving nothing but bone/
as scribes, describe the battle inside, for power and control,
only the royalty know/
each one fights for position to crush the opposition, this is just a symptom of greed and human nature/
i write my scriptures on paper, and when i write i become the creator, maker of all that is being/
flaming swords swinging, harbinger of death, angels start singing
the pain im bringing, is just the beginning of the end/
my mind bends, alters time, rhymes liquid like snake
regenerate, vampire techniques, grab your stake/
drive it threw my heart,
realized you shoulda brought the silver dart/
energy absorbtion of the charts, stromin, reformin
like hindus, rise like sun in the morning/
screamin "Good Morning Vietnam", GI's and Vietcong
stomp villages, im king kong/
women walk with grenades in hats, blow your life of the map
AK's snap and crack, bamboo carved into spiked traps/
standing at the tree line, push it back defend my bloodline,
bombed with gasoline, napalm refined/
oil and economy run the army, if you think we disarmed hardly
never put down our weapons, no matter what you step with/
me i blast verbal, like herbal, i go around a circle
a cipher, step in and get struck by a viper/
venomous sniper, poison tips, enter hips, catchin my breath
means im reloadin the clip/
poisoned your shit, heart pulling back flips

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-03-2008, 02:43 AM
Me and Chaos the truth, were wack emcee deleters
drastic flow sulfur acid, rat-killer, rodent slayer masters
you get owned, hard rock stoned, half-sliced, half-split
while i spit until the next solar eclipse

DAMN SHIT WA SHEAT ROCKS SON THAT WAS A MAJOR DART

Ritter
08-03-2008, 03:10 AM
Oh shit, you know I have to get on this cypher
Burn y'all like cigarettes, my pen is the lighter

Here we go...

I stomp the globe kill your essence to the chromosomes
We knock your bones with a few microphones
Shotgun method, lock and load, rock and blow
Eat ya flesh, this ain't no happy hour hoe

Enough with the battle rhymes...

A great man once said, I should use my head
There are some facts going through your brain
There are some facts that are easier to know than to explain
When asked how much two and two makes, you're certain it's four
When asked to explain it, you can't explain it at all
The most important facts in life are unexplainable
Go for the goals that are aimable
Leak information for the nation flammable
Crayon paint the picture intangible
Spray-on fate angels are graffiti artists
Knowledge, wisdom.... you know who's the hardest

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-03-2008, 03:05 PM
Cold crush fire it up duck low my spit
Throws darts like kids in food fights/
My mic be turned on every time I’m online
Drop lines like hemoglobin in your blood stream all the time/
Garner harbor flow charter off the meter
Rocking time tables pulling darts like cable/
Shed flares bare my chest tekken
Best western etch flows/
Catching darts dogma harm
More go to Fargo check the flow like cargo/
Do I really need to bargain though?
Coming with the dynamic well crafted flow? /
I’m an agent of chaos throwing you off your axis
Leaving you off balance without going to the challis/
Rapid fire darts closed caption arts
Showing you painting that are 2D/
When we see in 3D and 4D
Y’all just can’t seem to see me like John Cena on PS3/
I might be Black, Puerto Rican spiting flows
Colder than a Norwegian Winter/
Heat holder word mic bar thrower
Now you want that fiery flow/
Every time I write a line I melt through my desk
Leave the auditorium scorched when flows are touched/

THE MASON
08-03-2008, 03:51 PM
Volcanic flow, magma, turns rock into ash
in an instant flash/
seconds are runnin out, no time to dash, especially
since its comin out of my mouth/
speech is flaming, like swords of archangel
my tongue can cut at any angle/
mangle your figure, on your chest is my signature
carved in deep, cant fuck with me , JTS, Shizzah
and Sheep/
oh, you still asleep, you wake to my voice destroy beats
tear apart your sheet/
hockey dekes, move past the weak
and the meak shall parish/
march through your city, like hitler did paris
an evil genius, a supervillian, one man who mobs,
like sicilians/
mafioso aliases, take out the top A - list,
its a contract hit, cant miss/
posting up on roofs, fire then parachute
that my escape/
cover my tracks, reporters cant get the straight facts
hows that?/
the jakes were paid off from the start


Yo sheepish, i was wonderin if you spit your lyrics/record them?

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-04-2008, 12:22 AM
Yo sheepish, i was wonderin if you spit your lyrics/record them?

i record some of my stuff check myspace out friend me son

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-04-2008, 12:26 AM
It’s the cold cut flow nuts
Blow darts like blow guns/
I’m on the run holding swords
Slicing through verses without rehearsing/
I’m putting thoughts in jars
Like GNC selling herbal remedies/
Emcees always dare the technical antiquity
Spitting so uniquely unequivocally equal/
Without no sequel I’m singular in the plural sense
Speak your mind I got freedom of speech on my side/
Y’all can add me to the chaotic state of mind
Everybody seems to have at this very given time/
I drop multiple lines in time my mind will wander
I hail from the great empire state where emcees are great/
Feed me grapes as I squeeze the juice from you
Like orange juice while you still purchasing lemons/
I educate myself on the pride ride the scene
Decided on independence rather than party affiliation/
Stab the pad actual facts begin with sadness
I edit out the Gladys rapid fire flows be the sickest/
Off the hook when I rein y’all like a fishing rod
My flows stay hard like an hour long erection/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-05-2008, 12:26 AM
just wrote this to the "A Milli" beat


I flow explosive and rip it corrosive
How do you want it classic acid or syntax/
If you want my advice stay away from open mic night
I got booed a few times but I just regroup n flip it on eím/
After authors cough up lung polish my lines on skelton bones
Take the throne open option clashing with the titians/
Iron mike lighting strikes open classes be open season
Reason for being is hunting rappers down like jedi knights/
Realize flows are the highlights in my life cancel all your subscriptions
I spit wisdom diluted throughout the ages historic accuracy is currency mad rare/
Shoulder bomb flares spit spears through the booths killing producers
Fusion grey ghosting hold up the checkout counter as I ground n pound cha/
Stroll through my mind and then youíll see what makes me tick isnít daylight
Itís how hot I can make it when Iím raising the bars like temperatures in 100ís/
So if you want a milli Iíll give you a hundred billi to show eím how Iím a do it
Screw it loose and leave these darts tip-less by the way I flip it without it being written/
I can go off the top all day like Snoop, Jay , ODB
shall I proceed and read cha mind/
With telepathic skills but you canít play me like Iím Ms. Cleo
I spit it vicious without ripping in Spanish or cero/

J.T.S.
08-05-2008, 12:37 PM
lyrics bald eagle fly, red-tailed hawk lynquistics glide
Gathered the guilotines for the fight, falcon talon gripping the mic
spit what i like, overnight onslaught slaughters
Choke and poke disorder, when i feel bordem i'm bombing borders
Destroying tape recorders, get retarted like stick-up's for quarters
Quarantine quotes, block shots then post, run your c-notes
hoodlums tied up with cattle rope, hip-hop coke sniffing overdose
head busting busters, flawless flow flustered ghosts
We rode off before the erosion, impact put lands under the ocean
you no my notion, i emote extreme emotion, once a dis is spoken

THE MASON
08-05-2008, 10:38 PM
I excel, like rocket fuel cells, propel my soul from hell
continuous thought cause brains to swell/
dwell on my remarks, deep in my fiery heart,
reigns fury, visions start to get blurry, blind, you can see if you view,
through my mind/
all in due time, will i show you divine, mighty magic
livin lavish, ill break your bad habits/
im a nicotine slash weed addict, writing jus automatic,
and when i spit it cant be combated/
no defence, no last resource, absorb your force,
of course, i scalped you whole fort/
im a tyrant with deadly skills, violent by nature,
clutching my sabre/
i missed you but i got your neighbour, genesis was the birth of sega
mega man, hand cannon, remove the earth right where you standing/
atomic laser beam blast, at last you praying to jehovah,
speak and blow you away like super nova/
energy of ten suns, and power of 5, 000 shot guns
off the tip of my tongue/
implode your lungs, listen to the blues the lady sung
my whole team gets hung/
the pain was brung, slain in open field
yield to the weapons i wield/
steel edge with shield on my back,
magma rises from the cracks when i step/
its napalm when i spit, split like atoms
combined and formed, from the rings of saturn, to the asteriod belt that swarms/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-05-2008, 10:46 PM
Go for the gold while most cats
Chillax going 4 the silver/
My raps never gotta relax
We just relapse and recapture it/
Pack it in weíre backing it into the garage
Now you trying harvest my flavor/
Savor the taste when Iím major playing up
My stats like the back of my bubble gum card/
Yíall say ďheís going too hardĒ
Speed balling when Iím racketeering/
Dope enough to know that flow is amazingly gifted
Fuck what these politicians think they know/
They ainít drinking the same water
Iíve been dranking since I was yeh high/
So if you wanna be this guy
And that cat you can do what they did/
But until then Iím a do me regardless
And Iím be Sho Nuff involve in it/
You could kiss my Converse, Nikes or Timberlands
Which ever you prefer just know who the master is/

THE MASON
08-05-2008, 11:12 PM
Sheep man, keep the dope shit comin.

I was listening to your shit on your myspace, mad props, are those beats yours cuz i aint heard them before and there dope

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-06-2008, 12:09 AM
Sheep man, keep the dope shit comin.

I was listening to your shit on your myspace, mad props, are those beats yours cuz i aint heard them before and there dope

nah they some shit i downloaded i'm trying to get into producing though

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-06-2008, 12:13 AM
1st verse from a song i just wrote a nod to Jay-Z's "Where I'm From" retitled "Where U From"

Iím from where the clicks, crews mash n bash
Grass grows green fiends get mean when they canít get lifted/
Iím from the other side where bodegas are on every block
Iím from where flows come natural and chicks loves to spaz on duke/
Spit cha lick flip them chips grip them wigs kiss ya wiz
We here 4 the biz open up the case or kiss ya wig goodbye/
Adios adue my flow be the flu to allot birds catching it too
View on mountain tops classic drops when we score in this bitch/
Now sucker emcees want to claim they from this or that
I never snitched just bitched out them rats/
Gave them caps that exposed they fades
My lines get raised like the rent/
End cha dents meant cha phase
Gave no credit never too debit/
We register around the corner
Spit a boarder n flow 4 a quarter/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-07-2008, 01:25 PM
I throw mine out the window
Spit a creshindo/
My flow be exposed like cuts on your body
Knockout lines like pints of blood being transfused/
Reuse lyrics with different cues like ODB used too
I got that bio-boosted lyricism that’s fighting back/
Attack the rim like Shaq crack backs like Brock Lesner
End cha credits I medicate beats wit pure heat/
Deep rooted flows stay zooted rerouting commands
Primary scams I deduce crimes with the most dynamic brain/
But you could call me Brainac rhyme maniac relentless
Detested for gruesome lyricism bizarro darts shape shifting arts/

J.T.S.
08-07-2008, 01:39 PM
Lyrics linger like the fragrance of dead bodies decaying
Worm attraction meat, hamburger helper leftover savings
At raves raving over the damage the drugs do to the brain
Unorthodox mechanical writing sun broke handcuffs, and in the past slavechains
Digital bullets fly through masters heart, funky like silent farts
Shore these raging sharts, flow longer than chickenhead stretchmarks
Respect darts and get found facedown in the concrete park
Raise your hand and get it dacapitated, you fucking one-armed man
Eat the peanut butter with the ghetto jam playing domino's fam
throwing rivals in the river get off my cock, and block under-Stan
Appointed by self to reflect, and infect the game with no help
Being broke affets the next one's wealth
And whoever said i'm not the shit i'll make em shit on they self

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-08-2008, 03:45 PM
I’m not stupid by any means
My shit be lucid ripping confusion to shreds/
Beat the lead outta ya are too heavy for magnetism
I’ll rip the Adamantium out of you/
Break you down like genetics
To any emcee you’re autistic to me/
Don’t even hold a candle to my flow
You couldn’t even blow metaphors out the water/
Flowing off the hinge
Leaving the door swinging wide open/
Dope flower off the roader
Hold cha heat, hammer, or chrome/
Whatever you want to call it
I’m brawl wit the knucks after we get gruff/
Duffle bag heads like Joe Pesci
Get stuffed petite spit a relief/
Leave the beef on the cooker
til we peel the flesh from his grill/
Rookies can’t book me
Let alone shake, shook or break me/
I’m Kane when he was Able pull my cable I’ll yank your transistor
Spit at frequencies you can’t decipher
Most emcees can’t even defibrillate or collaborate/
I pop your tape like brake pads glad
I slammed it hard on the floor like a porn star I get raw/
Call me the ominous onyx rhyme hydroponic
Spitting pyroclastic wreck havoc on your rap bastards/
I’m way past the 1st, 2nd or 3rd pole position
Given the proper ranking I might have to start tanking/
Oil slick regimes stuck in the mind of the machine
Neophyte what you ain’t never seen Neo fight/

JohnMilton
08-08-2008, 07:35 PM
i'm addin on to the cypher, lt faggots go on and get higher
if we measure rappers in fire, u arson to a black lighter
cause its actuall to seek wire, and you rap ya flow like weak biters
yappin' boast to reach flyness, i'm a capture those who seek wise and
master poem that cease violence, so my rap is prone to heat writers
who act as thou they need 'viorment, that lack a tone of civilisement
while that have to go and speak blah shit, about clappin, hoes and weed buyin
i'm attackin' growth til expirin, cause if nothins after homes gonna live live thn
stretch it so i see like when, lil mama old and she 90
so you guys are grown see if i give, two pints of old t wild piss
bout how u flowin each odd sin, and try to go and squeeze 5 clips
in ya episode cause we see ya'll shit, commercial hoes eat my dick
its time for the show lew me sign 6, rhymin bro's who each writes hit
positive thou that'll be my niche, classic yo in each i spit
cause my saliva hold m and c vitamins

if its off...my bad thats straight off the head .

THE MASON
08-08-2008, 09:46 PM
Iím not stupid by any means
My shit be lucid ripping confusion to shreds/
Beat the lead outta ya are too heavy for magnetism
Iíll rip the Adamantium out of you/
Break you down like genetics
To any emcee youíre autistic to me/
Donít even hold a candle to my flow
You couldnít even blow metaphors out the water/
Flowing off the hinge
Leaving the door swinging wide open/
Dope flower off the roader
Hold cha heat, hammer, or chrome/
Whatever you want to call it
Iím brawl wit the knucks after we get gruff/
Duffle bag heads like Joe Pesci
Get stuffed petite spit a relief/
Leave the beef on the cooker
til we peel the flesh from his grill/
Rookies canít book me
Let alone shake, shook or break me/
Iím Kane when he was Able pull my cable Iíll yank your transistor
Spit at frequencies you canít decipher
Most emcees canít even defibrillate or collaborate/
I pop your tape like brake pads glad
I slammed it hard on the floor like a porn star I get raw/
Call me the ominous onyx rhyme hydroponic
Spitting pyroclastic wreck havoc on your rap bastards/
Iím way past the 1st, 2nd or 3rd pole position
Given the proper ranking I might have to start tanking/
Oil slick regimes stuck in the mind of the machine
Neophyte what you ainít never seen Neo fight/

Ill verse man, i especially like the flow at the end

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-08-2008, 10:58 PM
Ill verse man, i especially like the flow at the end

good look bronze i got some more darts coming

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-09-2008, 01:30 AM
Long live the sword style
Iím representing from the city of the juice
Thatís going to get loose when you refuse to lose/
If you got the spices I got the salt to your additives
Spitting adjectives ripping without any objections/
Connecting four when I get raw ripping jaws
Eating emcees up is like smorgasbord of flows/
Going off the dome yíall can check the X-rays
Theyíll say heís got an AMD duel core in his mind/
Iím off the hook take a look you see how much I drop
Props to my fam, my team, my peeps, yíall soon shall see/
You could view me on cyberspace under various aliases
My lines are black holes that how mysterious I AM/
Iím driven like Stallone trying to recapture FAME
This ainít a game youíll get PWN like opponents get OWNED/
Iím a rappers rapper a flow master a cappo when Iím flippin lyrics
Yíall busy bodies steady trying to study a womenís body/
Iím steady studying my craft like monks in a dojo
While you want to be pimps with much mojo/
Iím steady flipping flows showing you how I do this son
As if I was an early incarnation of ďFlow JoeĒ/
So if you want to see what cha know
Just know Iím outta space when I get raw/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-10-2008, 03:22 AM
Open documents
Raps populate cha tape/
Optimal lines I take a tasty taste
Spit my germs straight in yo face/
Class is in session check 4 ur lesson
I’m back like the best western/
Coded flows open blows
Breaking noses/
Float around
Take my tools/
Chromosomes taken out
Radiate make the debate less rare/
I stir up the flares stab beats
That makes me a deviser/
Advising these dominations
From super nations to pooper relations/
I recouping my statements
Take note of it/

THE MASON
08-10-2008, 02:02 PM
Take notes, bring out the pencil and pad
jus a little lad, jumpin on every fad/
its sad, to see little kids listening to bitch mcs
so i defrost there minds from deep freeze/
mentally free, my words are electricity, with dynamics
potentially, i take flight, on geothermics/
hovering over the land, throw bolts of lightning,
i clutch in my hand, its so frightning/
im delighting, fucked in the head from DNA splicing,
genetically remastered, crafted to cause disaster/
a madhatter, in fact after the matter, you still hear my laughter
your trapped, hyponotized, by the gaze in my eyes/
man medusa, turnin mcs to stone, break every last bone
my body still sits on the throne/
that means, you combatin my soul, low and behold,
your head started to roll/
how can you fight that which is not there, mental retain you
caged to restrain you, but how can you blame me dude/
use crude measure, vocal tactics, left your whole team static
the centre point of a lever, from your death i get pleasure/
forever im the earth fulcrum, dive bombin like falcon, jumpin of the top
of a mountain, the apex, twisted, my lyrics perplex/
verbal prefect, mastered the 8 precept, except nothing less then perfect - tion
a cannon, lauchin, nuclear war heads, in my path i leave mass destruction

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-11-2008, 12:33 AM
Take notes, bring out the pencil and pad
jus a little lad, jumpin on every fad/
its sad, to see little kids listening to bitch mcs
so i defrost there minds from deep freeze/
mentally free, my words are electricity, with dynamics
potentially, i take flight, on geothermics/
hovering over the land, throw bolts of lightning,
i clutch in my hand, its so frightning/
im delighting, fucked in the head from DNA splicing,
genetically remastered, crafted to cause disaster/
a madhatter, in fact after the matter, you still hear my laughter
your trapped, hyponotized, by the gaze in my eyes/
man medusa, turnin mcs to stone, break every last bone
my body still sits on the throne/
that means, you combatin my soul, low and behold,
your head started to roll/
how can you fight that which is not there, mental retain you
caged to restrain you, but how can you blame me dude/
use crude measure, vocal tactics, left your whole team static
the centre point of a lever, from your death i get pleasure/
forever im the earth fulcrum, dive bombin like falcon, jumpin of the top
of a mountain, the apex, twisted, my lyrics perplex/
verbal prefect, mastered the 8 precept, except nothing less then perfect - tion
a cannon, lauchin, nuclear war heads, in my path i leave mass destruction

by far your best dart i've read thust far man god damn

Spark the density spit a whole mystery
Fiercely nobody convinces me otherwise/
Open your eyes gaze at the skies
When I write lines I drop mines/
Place them firmly in the ground
Watch them take you out easily/
This is lyrical warfare going on here
Weíre all soldiers in the game we playing/
You rappers donít take this stuff seriously
The youth ainít got no direction musically/
They rather set trends and follow doom to the end
Than lead the way past all this chaos bestowed in they way/
This sheep ainít ever getting slaughtered like those other lambs
Iím always gonna author novels in 31 variants call me Carvel/
I lift these beats like barbells you dumb bells get swell
I get well fitted weapons armed n kitted/
still Iím sick wit it gifted gripping concepts similar to fake bomb threats on your comment board I reach through the screen and hack your mind like Jean Grae/
Spitting writtens off the dome freestyle be wicked
If you can keep up with my droppage I keeps it popping/
Mental armament emcees arenít prominent
Rappers are a commerce to get sold off/
These labels be plain taking over the shelves with garbo
My flow is a harvest digested in finesse of conquest/
Given your lack of understanding we gotta ban together
Start putting out classics for this generation instead of admistrating/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-12-2008, 01:20 AM
This sheep ain’t ever getting slaughtered like those other lambs
I’m always gonna author novels in 31 variants call me Carvel/

upping if you like this dopeness add the fuck on then mofo's it's more than just another dart i spark hearts like sharks biting bodies

J.T.S.
08-12-2008, 10:43 AM
My shields made of snakes skin, i'm accustomed 2 bombing U.S. Custom stations
state property that escaped the madness stabbing guards with a state pen
enemy of the state with government bank statements stating 6 figures
I'll smoke a bliz in a blizard, on the run like a wild lizard
i don't stand close to walls, i punch through em
Don't care what the latest record sales are doing, i keep it moving
While snake crews take more losses than the Boston Bruins
emcee chewing like sticks of gum, rob connect bricks with mask, and gun
pass the bum juice, stomped a fiend looking at my record player for a needle to shoot
Lost numbers are re-couped, the soloist putting holes in select groups
Donut heads say i'm hotter than coffee, girls say my kuffi's are cute
Born brute, and while your knocking on the door, i'm with ya wiz knocking the boots

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-13-2008, 03:09 PM
My shields made of snakes skin, i'm accustomed 2 bombing U.S. Custom stations
state property that escaped the madness stabbing guards with a state pen
enemy of the state with government bank statements stating 6 figures
I'll smoke a bliz in a blizard, on the run like a wild lizard
i don't stand close to walls, i punch through em
Don't care what the latest record sales are doing, i keep it moving
While snake crews take more losses than the Boston Bruins
emcee chewing like sticks of gum, rob connect bricks with mask, and gun
pass the bum juice, stomped a fiend looking at my record player for a needle to shoot
Lost numbers are re-couped, the soloist putting holes in select groups
Donut heads say i'm hotter than coffee, girls say my kuffi's are cute
Born brute, and while your knocking on the door, i'm with ya wiz knocking the boots

damn son u killin e'm

J.T.S.
08-20-2008, 10:53 AM
Stadium death statistics are raised by hot biscuits
Heat twisted, adrenaline rush poetry that's prolific
Caps fitted, rip any track knitted, trivia critic
i stick chics, middle penetration, in the back of the civic
Honda driving, hood surviving survivalist
Find a snitch bury them breathing, touching eyes with clips
Quick walk, spit hawk, slang chirps and barks
Days of shock, hospital bed rest over, bring the chalk
Street talk, suburban fear, urban toasts with beer
Crowd cheers around here, you soft rappers deer
Bandits, bears, spears severe ears, tip of the year
abandon the place scared, as if my enemies cared
I'm everywhere at once, mouth full of fronts
Maniac man-hunt, my passion pussy, and blunts
Feel the lumps, air pumps, your'e fed thumps
Stumple over stumps, carefree emcee's get jumped
Common slump, life's harder than sample clearances
Appear jiggy kid, but say it big foot in your ribs rigged

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-20-2008, 03:55 PM
Stadium death statistics are raised by hot biscuits
Heat twisted, adrenaline rush poetry that's prolific
Caps fitted, rip any track knitted, trivia critic
i stick chics, middle penetration, in the back of the civic
Honda driving, hood surviving survivalist
Find a snitch bury them breathing, touching eyes with clips
Quick walk, spit hawk, slang chirps and barks
Days of shock, hospital bed rest over, bring the chalk
Street talk, suburban fear, urban toasts with beer
Crowd cheers around here, you soft rappers deer
Bandits, bears, spears severe ears, tip of the year
abandon the place scared, as if my enemies cared
I'm everywhere at once, mouth full of fronts
Maniac man-hunt, my passion pussy, and blunts
Feel the lumps, air pumps, your'e fed thumps
Stumple over stumps, carefree emcee's get jumped
Common slump, life's harder than sample clearances
Appear jiggy kid, but say it big foot in your ribs rigged


Yo itís hard to grasp my grapple technique
Oblique obtuse to any goose trying catch me loose/
I refuse to lose my cues be views balcony watching
Garvey heart harden never pardon my ways/
Phase taken base stacking so many chips
They thought I was making APPLE IMACS BITCH/
Microsoft cold mosoltovs my explosions be cold fusion
Disputing any gimmicks, labels or acts you trying to limit, mimic/
Finish the dominance opposite posting tropics A-R eye optics
Mastering comics documents make illustrators vomit/
Never panic I damage camels trying to handle
My flows are vandals crashing through the dorm with angels/
Mangle never staying singular I ring tone blown time is prone
Open lanes known to close after they holes are open/
Section correction educated lessons coasted when Iím roasting
Fausto my raps be coming on ya like drama filled island/
Iím pirating minds while plundering dimes from mamis
Honestly dragon slaying hold these mic gazers back with solar razors/
Now you edging on my swords cutting up the chaos with death defying odds
Classical boards Doberman overtly told cha men to hold their position
While Iím coordinate plans with wisdom coated FAM knowing my lads/

THE MASON
08-20-2008, 10:44 PM
Wise words qouted, distinguished the linguist, so profficient he held the notes toted,
sealed and buried in the rubble/
one day they were found in a cavernous puddle, tales of carnivorous creature, and man
who left everybody speechless/
a supposed dragon slayer, the killer of beast, the last thing in his mind is retreat
a masterless samurai, some say a ronin, on a straight path followin/
never halts or changes direction, no matter the challenge or the weapon they holdin,
he holds the sword of justice and your lifes on a balance/
give him the information needed to slay the beast, or the whole scene erupts in violence,
hes in the cave about 20 leagues deep, you find him there asleep/
there he feels the heat from the dragon, screamin " I'm Bronze Feet, and your face I'll be smashin/
awoken, fire started blastin, till decapitation happened, they stood the kid covered in blood, armour drippin turnin dirt in to mud/
there he rested on one knee, returned with stories of great victories, after all the tales are done, the great warrior now live in the sun

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-20-2008, 10:54 PM
Presbyterian master flows of all kind
Whirlwind capture shows the audience knows/
Alcatraz master tyranny emceeing today
Is the epiphany to any good writer seriously/
Marvel when I charge my card biter flow tighter than a raging river
Never quiver off the sliver take my own life twice/
Often closed minded considered a loner when I’m glowing
When I’m writing down my thoughts at any time I’m showing/
Open my mental disk drive DROPPING BOMBS!
When I’m read to burn shit like a CD-ROM/
I got my bars locked and loaded encoded floating through your veins
Masculine rap’s bastard child when I was born I revile/
You can pay this patron taking lives thought to see death
Through various eyes now I’m the merchant of lyricism/
Spit a sense of cynicism without the wisdom
I’d be a tool without any pool to stay cool/
If you swimming wit wolfs you’ll get eaten like sheep
My skills never stayed a sleep I sing like Sinatra when I’m operating like a doctor/
I’m the lyrical lock-ness monster you never wanted to sponsor
Now see the horror I bring the pain like Godzilla starting tomorrow/

THE MASON
08-20-2008, 11:23 PM
Tyrants, design to commit vicious acts of violence, we crept in shhhhhhhh
silence, like ninjas deep in the shade/
cover your eyelids, masked and gagged, dont move think of your kids
your jus reaping the cost of your sin/
wishin that you played your cards right, or that you had better eyesight,
hindsight, slight of hand, snatchs your sword in your hand/
in the back stands my man, he rolls in the section nine clan,
he bring chaos, lured into a seance/
deaded with myticism, splittin rythmes, with catalystic fission
fusing minds with rhymes, burial of landmines, in the axis of time/
step lightly, ever so slighty, fuckin with a mighty, deity from beyond history
books have no records, no mention, i gave humans the pen to write with/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-20-2008, 11:41 PM
Open your eyes Iíve been bushed
And euthanized throughout my time/
Check the way I drop my lines operating
Never collecting coins for proper phone time/
Dial out long distance crippling you with a simple whiplash
Because you were trying get cash like clay and play all day/
Rappers be dishrags I wipe my dirt on
Spit darts sounding quite harsh when you coming from the í95 era of things/
Bring your brain up front, shine that sucker up nice
And twist my mike sideways, slamming your candy ass on the canvas/
Never looking lavish eat rappers like eggplant and cabbage
You ainít dropping nothing nutritious itís all fictitious/
Slightly depicted pictures with cracked lenses
Half centered photos be going no where/
Canít even make it at local art galleries
Trying count flows like you count calories/
Iím the hip hop glucose boost
Too all you weaklings on the loose/
Donít confuse a listen with half hearted rap
That doesnít even christened like boats and arcs/
My darts be ice water glistening from purity rather than the notoriety
Expiring fires dragons couldnít hire me to squelch and put out/

THE MASON
08-20-2008, 11:51 PM
You ainít dropping nothing nutritious itís all fictitious/
Slightly depicted pictures with cracked lenses
/

Thats some shit right there son, ill verse

THE MASON
08-21-2008, 12:27 PM
Signified, dignified, i digitize, travel threw wires, short fuse your brain
reveal your every desire/
trumpets sounds the return of a king, peasents kneel and kiss my ring
golden seal across my armour/
born to the lineage of Alastor, in my hand, i hold exaclibur
any caliber gettin hammered like gallager/
bustin melons, my mind works like run down felons, bars cant lock me in
speech breaks like whirlwind, leaves scars, skid marks/
from squeelin tires, burnt across the face, spike ball and chain or a mace
you cant take the combat, crumble under pressure, whys that?/
did you check your vector, im eatin emcees up like Dr. Lector,
dont give me that lecture, about you the greatest or who flips flows/
im down low, deeper then any of your thoughts, fuck the devil
im on a much lower level/
evil genius, villianous, spit venomous vision, dont care about your religion,
i glisten in the sun, from the ashes rose a phoenix/
plug me in and connect, to the keyboard direct, when i begin to type, i ignite
the keyboard sets fire/
came here with to enlighten you to a different perpective, one that shows you bliss,
instead i clench fists, to fuck up your ignorance

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-23-2008, 02:12 AM
Blacken eyes closed their minds rip out their spines
Call Me “Raiden” when I’m striking down upon thee…
With great vengeance and furious anger/
No mere lyrical skills can match
Slash, gash, blast, bleed, feed, need/
Driven game my name will live in infamy
Spit wickedly sickly quickly off my feet/
Tread water lightly when I’m writing brightly
Einstien couldn’t write a formula for my lyrical equations/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-25-2008, 02:29 AM
One not ought to think when consuming stupid music
Instead of smart, intelligent, sensual music/
They rather GET CRUNK and SUPERMAN THAT HOE
Instead of trying to uplift this culture yo and keep it on track/
They rather talk about crap that doesn’t matter
I rather flip lyrics instruction legions with rhymes for reasons/
Bringing multiple lesions derive flows from oxygen I inhale
Expose you wives that ain’t come out the closet when still under the veil/
My spits will melt the skins from your bones
And the muscle from your flesh/
Address me as the nastiest lyricist even conceived since Howard Hughes dreams
Now you believe I can live amongst the mind of the decrypted/
I etch sketch into mental illusion confusion losers
With no syntax code on their brain or in their computers/
Redefine how rhymes can break down similar to enzymes
My lines be anecdotes to flows I drop like boxers throw jabs yo/
Now you wanna try n flow like you was someone special yo
Mythos from cryptos my spit throws acid to homo-thugs wit no love/
Un-gloved the news from computers that get rebooted ever 15 minutes
Their OS has no encoded GS now I spit flows that are never connected to GPS/

THE MASON
08-25-2008, 10:33 AM
Satelittes can locate your every position, thats why im constantly switchin,
styles, profiles, so they cant catch what they desire/
microchips and supercomputers examine, leavin countries in famine
while they stand and prosper/
chopper and agents surround, circle around, where i rest,
i didnt even purchase a gun or a vest/
jus magnetized, so i finalize and intialize as lightning strike the sky,
attracting every metal object in sight, now weaponless, they thought they had might/
senseless left em comatose, like an overdose, stay movin coast to coast
bombin borders, its a fireworks show, explosive, elusive/
stay hidin, then attack the system, shits fucked, the fams hand plucked,
stay movin never get stuck or run down in the muck/
quicksand under my feet i still stand, sword tight grasp in hand
samurai till the last day, or my rivals to rest they lay

J.T.S.
08-25-2008, 11:31 AM
Brains blown somewhere over the rainbow angle
angelic angel blinding shine from the haylo
body bag A Tony Yayo, smash em like playdough
Comic strip paper rip a Curtis i still kill and mangle
Them dudes mangos, too fruity to tangle
With a specialist he's a smoking gun documented snitch with court documents
a shook one rocking bulletproof fitted's, boo-boo's a bitch
Gza crushed him know he wants to flee the game quick
His last album went wood not one song was a hit
so what he can box, his hands can't break bricks

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-29-2008, 02:53 AM
Mental apparatus fast grazer
Line marker amazing charts titled rivals/
Spoken words chastise the inner lies
Politicians tell the wise when theyíre just dropping dimes/
Downgrade found pages ripped books they never read
Dead poets chose the loneliest moments to show atonement/
Slighted darts shaven sparks nuclear winters
Cold swords grow splints when I enter/
Bald eagles folded regal mined all Siegel
Shielded scars drop back plays from Mars/
come out cha bar stools drooling on the floor
cuz that all plastic chick rules when the TV is just another brainwashed tool/

THE MASON
08-29-2008, 11:46 AM
brainwashed the youth, making them young troops, pick up guns and shoot
oops, jus hit grandpa/
didnt think it was loaded, playin with the sawn off, tryin to emulate fake
gangstas going off/
let me present it, i am majestic. ancient and imperial, if you have a bad day,
i still piss in your cereal/
surreal, unreal like tournement, i exterminate vermin in, you wanna win
kid protect ya chin/
i aint killin with sin, no mercy it wont hurt me, to put my fist through you
certainly. im popeye, i pop eyes/
out they sockets, fists travel faster then rockets, snatch your locket
sometimes, i can get off topic/
im tropic, heated at the equator, invadin your island not picked up on radar
my war scar, cover half my face/
striken by meterites from outerspace

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
09-05-2008, 08:53 PM
Out box Joseph, David and Michael
I got Judas on the phone he want his golden handle sword back/
Rocking pyrotechnic explosives when Sheep come through I’m corrosive
I blow like the wind end cha reign taken your dame and you just lost the game/
Grave granted tainted when I’m on the planet
Got a Danish, Swedish and Puerto Rican chick on the dick how you want it prick/
I’m slick as “New Nile” grease off the hook
Captain ships that never needed books/
I’m a “Peter Pan” you and your fame and
Strand them on island while dubbing them “Lost Boys”/
I got that “Robin Williams” conundrum
Plagued by the dynamics of “David Ruffin”/
Whenever I got the temptation I’m complacent
Blame it on the fire fight write cha MIC
Sike them out like CC Sabathia throwing heaters/
Read cha mind temptation creating flows that flagrant
Taken off the labels now I’m reveling in my own cables/
Pulling levers I regress when I croaked like Trevor
Dead proposal hold cha ghost in a shell dwell in a shell of my former self/
Relegate cha math to dash cash in the chips when cups get tipped
My pen be flames when I spit gasoline to my lips fuel to my fire/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
09-06-2008, 01:57 AM
I got darts rushing the pad in similar patterns
To a linebacker attacking the quarterback/
Never random hand me down more denim than Dr. Quinn
Put a spin on the 80’s just so we can win in advance/
I’ll break you up, crack you up
Like Pangaea a-k-a the super continent/
So if you get bent enough you’ll see me busting
More ass than McGruff take’s a bite out of crime/
Document every angle wit cameras that PAN & ZOOM
When I go digital I chromosome every article into DNA/
Over Flow River leaving rappers frost bitten
Twice shivering until they organs are frozen/
Why do I gotta NBA JAM why can’t I be like classic ballers?
When I “DR. J” emcee or break you up like “Team Obliterator”/
You can’t even fit cha fat ass on the respirator
I phone home like ET was a drone after the flow
Got itself sucked bone dry drained from his chrome/
I got multiple flows, multiple styles, and multiple aliases
That give it an essence more far from the present/
Resistance is futile my raps be pugilist
Spitting views from the pews few can see/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
09-20-2008, 03:25 AM
Break you down like T cells I excel
Never dwell in one place for too long/
Throw out thoughts they don’t get caught by the catcher
So I begin to pitch much better throwing down gauntlets to any thread starter/
Flow NARC drop zone squadron omen open domain name clone-er
Be the ways I be loaning out loot leaving it so easily recouped/
Doom you wit skill I build off the “Aura”
My skills never be a “borealis”/
Cut through beats like surgical knives
Throwing darts at pin-point range/
Rain down tropics coming wit optics
Hurricane “Floyd” when I “Ike” you syndromes
I run on tangent programs that run numbers in reciprocal fashion/
Classical ration bash you lames wit academic means
You scream in terror I hunt cha down in horror/
“Pitch Black” any emcee when I’m in a rage like a “Furian”
I’m burying the competition wit more flows than binary code/
Reload my prose wit a digital dosage too much can’t be prescribed
I hybrid lives cancerous flows cut ties wit the females I bailed on/
If you got skills I read back my raps in sign language and brail
And you still couldn’t catch up to the way process facts wit musical notes attached/
Indicative when I write varied quotes open notes wit ion polarization flows
Atom smash rappers down to nothing but the basis for anti-matter/
Leave you scatter when I harness the power of a “Particle Fountain”
Reroute cha brain chemistry wit lines coupled together like a church ministry/
Emceeing to me is poetry expression vexed wit multiple lessons
Teaching lectures on flows is like colleges sporting events
You can’t contain the excitement even when I write it/
I try to make it bolt like lighting and thunder
When my fingers hit the keypad I electrify the scene/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
09-20-2008, 10:55 PM
Don’t shit cha face when flames come at cha
After I spit a whole bottle of gasoline burning you to the 3rd degree/
So when you try n repair your image
It’ll be a puzzle you can’t piece together so simply/
You’ll be disfigured beyond belief
Lyrically you don’t got skills to compete/
I read cha mind like a NFL Playbook
Your defense ain’t even online when u begin to grind/
Eat cha quickly up like swine on a dinner plate
Making my day when you can’t spit a spray/
I’m liquid metal like T2 spit a flow fluid enough
Too leave you stuck like glue who knew/
I could cue my darts wit Technicolor effects checkmark sets
React to flows sounded like threats I’m on DEFCON 3/
Check me when I defecate on the beat leaving most freaked
I’m unique dancer romancing pussy while the beat gets tracked/
Uniquely prescribe devise lies often spies who knew cats were so fly
I “Dave Chappelle” you guys and leave to never be seen every again on the silver screen/
Alchemy bounce my mind off the balcony suspend diamond crusted embalm
Woes be chose blown darts be paper planes flown over head/
Deaded swagger-less rapid fire twinkle stars I ravage bars shatter shards
Magic darts be twitter when I am just cha above average spitter/
Don’t think of me as lightly I write beyond belief sometimes I amaze me
God gave me a gift so I just split rifts and raft to old shores/