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Killer Falcon
12-30-2008, 03:55 PM
its been a while since i posted here, but heres something i wrote a couple months ago. i've got the track recorded but still need to get a final mix of it.


emerged from a geyser the wartorn pariah
in a cloak of blue flame that made the dawn perspire
and so i raise my voice until the sky shakes
yelling down to heaven i'm a figment of divine grace
a blade that harbors the epitome of raw force
i'm astral avenger plus a undisputed god of wars
master of the dark arts the enigmatic orators
on the battlefield aftermath resembled holocaust
in eternal wanders down my endless corridors
lost my own mortality contemplating what it was
and so take my place amongst high immortals
i'm so heavy space bends distorting time portals
at the gates of hades banished for my syntax
forming rhyme patterns by tapping on the abacus
write with mathematics prepare for devastation
with force to overshadow whatever hell is waiting
cross my threshold into lands of pandemonium
i take the form of odin my throne made of linoleum
so behold the crimson palace of the arch fiend
the blackest energy is pulsing through my arteries
let loose upon the earth, watch the havoc unfold
smash boulders with my tongue the savage dynamo
now emcees forebode furied styles that i invoke
sharpness slicing throats of those who try and quote
this ones a practice, until earth can deal with me
i'll keep the finest scriptures locked in my reliquary
entranced, scribble rhymes with such intensity
a page is set aflame in a sudden burst of energy
alone a pale storm shrouds a necromancer
shreeking winds buried bouts of hollow laughter
barbs along my staff, a mad immortal savage
with my bare hands i'm fighting off velociraptors
all across was deemed i reign magnanimous
on throne of iron blades sat demented chancellors
ran away for cover my silhouette is ominous
embracing primal rage onslaught is cacophonous
the bane of life itself, a battle scarred avatar
i left remaining rivals dismantled in my abattoir
incarnate of a mad tsar swing a rusty halberd
as a manic magister tear them up its fast work
vast agony infused beyond the human tissue
with my savage strike no wounds are superficial
so when i go ballistic i spit a nuclear missile
riding on its fuselage no chance to get a visual
case of verbal dystrophy weaker than a tadpole
while i possess the strength to crush a black hole
still a large percentage test with less abilities
simply laugh and weeze weak attempts at killing me
succumb to atrophy and in my dying breath
jump into another body and start to fight again
deserved redemption, so heres what i intend
with super sayan strength wiping out defiant men
where they all go, comeback is disparaging
its not by mere chance that killer is my acronym
and just to spit flames drink undiluted paraffin
spark a rhyme session earth alight its ashes thin
a sun of the dragon, easily this mind snaps
flamethrower nostrils can melt the polar ice caps
gate of times archaic i split a time continuum
and carve my own edifice claim eras for dominion
opt upon which tier you in or face obliteration
in a league of my own so never fathom imitation
mic presence interstellar, swipe stars far beyond
past the outer cosmos eighty bars i calmly saw
optic lens perception beyond a colour spectrum
with elevated conscious mentally above dimensions
and if you go against pure essence of perfection
join these ones before you their in a pile of sediment
its in your darkest dreams, thats when i appear
wicked dismal visage cuz i'm ahead by lightyears
an arbiter of chaos mind is warping distance
so you'll hear the echoes till the end of all existence
as a rampant entity whats more i never cease
across history infiltrating dreams and memories
claim forbidden effigies held arcane appendices
with me everyday its been haunting me for centuries
hold a path ahead of me best to find another way
torsion of my breathings comparable to hurricanes
result of this recital is a vicious cataclysm
and all that still remained was the dark angelic visage



peace!

War and Peace
12-31-2008, 01:49 AM
you are a beast g-

yo this is mzaMEAN!!!

i dont even know where to start-

peace god-

keep these shits comin-

1

SKAMPOE
12-31-2008, 01:52 AM
naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaasty whoa! props!

Slurch Yung
12-31-2008, 03:20 AM
dam fam shit is dope

stay up

BE EZ
SLURCH

J.T.S.
01-02-2009, 10:37 AM
emerged from a geyser the wartorn pariah
in a cloak of blue flame that made the dawn perspire
and so i raise my voice until the sky shakes
yelling down to heaven i'm a figment of divine grace

Hold on damn!

a blade that harbors the epitome of raw force
i'm astral avenger plus a undisputed god of wars
master of the dark arts the enigmatic orators
on the battlefield aftermath resembled holocaust
in eternal wanders down my endless corridors
lost my own mortality contemplating what it was
and so take my place amongst high immortals
i'm so heavy space bends distorting time portals
at the gates of hades banished for my syntax
forming rhyme patterns by tapping on the abacus

Damn!!
write with mathematics prepare for devastation
with force to overshadow whatever hell is waiting
cross my threshold into lands of pandemonium
i take the form of odin my throne made of linoleum
so behold the crimson palace of the arch fiend
the blackest energy is pulsing through my arteries
let loose upon the earth, watch the havoc unfold
smash boulders with my tongue the savage dynamo
now emcees forebode furied styles that i invoke
sharpness slicing throats of those who try and quote
this ones a practice, until earth can deal with me
i'll keep the finest scriptures locked in my reliquary
entranced, scribble rhymes with such intensity
a page is set aflame in a sudden burst of energy
alone a pale storm shrouds a necromancer
shreeking winds buried bouts of hollow laughter
barbs along my staff, a mad immortal savage
with my bare hands i'm fighting off velociraptors
all across was deemed i reign magnanimous
on throne of iron blades sat demented chancellors
ran away for cover my silhouette is ominous
embracing primal rage onslaught is cacophonous
the bane of life itself, a battle scarred avatar
i left remaining rivals dismantled in my abattoir
incarnate of a mad tsar swing a rusty halberd
as a manic magister tear them up its fast work
vast agony infused beyond the human tissue
with my savage strike no wounds are superficial
so when i go ballistic i spit a nuclear missile
riding on its fuselage no chance to get a visual
case of verbal dystrophy weaker than a tadpole
while i possess the strength to crush a black hole
still a large percentage test with less abilities
simply laugh and weeze weak attempts at killing me
succumb to atrophy and in my dying breath
jump into another body and start to fight again
deserved redemption, so heres what i intend
with super sayan strength wiping out defiant men
where they all go, comeback is disparaging
its not by mere chance that killer is my acronym
and just to spit flames drink undiluted paraffin
spark a rhyme session earth alight its ashes thin
a sun of the dragon, easily this mind snaps
flamethrower nostrils can melt the polar ice caps
gate of times archaic i split a time continuum
and carve my own edifice claim eras for dominion
opt upon which tier you in or face obliteration
in a league of my own so never fathom imitation
mic presence interstellar, swipe stars far beyond
past the outer cosmos eighty bars i calmly saw
optic lens perception beyond a colour spectrum
with elevated conscious mentally above dimensions
and if you go against pure essence of perfection
join these ones before you their in a pile of sediment
its in your darkest dreams, thats when i appear
wicked dismal visage cuz i'm ahead by lightyears
an arbiter of chaos mind is warping distance
so you'll hear the echoes till the end of all existence
as a rampant entity whats more i never cease
across history infiltrating dreams and memories
claim forbidden effigies held arcane appendices
with me everyday its been haunting me for centuries
hold a path ahead of me best to find another way
torsion of my breathings comparable to hurricanes
result of this recital is a vicious cataclysm
and all that still remained was the dark angelic visage



whew this was fire!!

Sleep Sinatra
01-02-2009, 06:08 PM
Peace 2 killer falcon shit is illness homie, we're gonna have 2 hook up on another track g, word up

BlaK FuRYaN
01-12-2009, 10:19 PM
killah - I see you've kept your sword sharp...!!!

You allready know my opinion on this scripture!!!

War and Peace
01-12-2009, 11:43 PM
the bane of life itself, a battle scarred avatar
i left remaining rivals dismantled in my abattoir

^yo serious butter rite here g-

ill ill ill man-

peace-

Yuen sam
01-13-2009, 02:37 PM
Bloodclart...

Nice drop fam, this was some good shit, up the audio when you get it, i wanna hear that for sure.

Bless.