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SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
01-09-2009, 12:29 AM
I’m iconic fly neurotic spitting out
Homonyms that sound similar to alcoholics/
Don’t cha get it confused my bruises be choose or lose
Get cha clues my tapes stay desert storming your beaches bitches/
Spit cha raps I spit full autobahn leaving y’all tires smoked and flattened
You ain’t rapping you’re just talking about nada, zip, Nathan/
Can you feel the forest burning cuz I’m paper milling y’all so called “Cash Fiends”
It’s all a dream you can never flip the grip spit a lick and rip a dime a trick/
Clash of the vocab your pads get stabbed, raped and neutered
I’m so sick the doc couldn’t cure you of me/
Get the flow I broke it down so u can literally see me grip your brain out the jar
I’m Dr. Frankenstein to most cats on line wait your have no voice, so u have no choice/
Your life is mine in my hands clamor for the nearest shelter this isn’t no drill
This is the truth proven sleuth guru homage optional mic assassin/
Clash wit the beast I eat so called cats in the temple for just a fee
Read my mind you’ll be blind for the rest of your life/
If you can write a pen to my verse I’ll rebirth my verse spitting so much
The funeral parlor will start storing my caskets when I stay I’m on it/
If you can fornicate my lines can depolarize minds leaving them so dry
You’ll thought I pulled out my “Dickens” left more heads wit split ends/
Give up your gimmicks I’ve been refueled tank you when ever I rack the track
Splice the mic in two so I can hear you better than you can rip/
I’ve trained in dojos, alleyways and ciphers if you liver get a wire
So I can shock you back to life when it’s said I struck
You’ll just be another stroke of my pen in the end/

This the coldest saber
Chopping more flows on the block than a laser
Don’t tase me bro, I got to show n prove
I choose or lose, and give y’all clues
Read a book, check wiki
Even if you got’s to be picky
Just don’t look to me to uplift you G

Just when you thought I was done
I snap back into a chaotic mind state and snap necks like mop heads/
You can “Wax on, Wax off” all you want but cha no “Karate Kid”
My lyrics are “Kung Fu” open up so much ass “Dick Tracy”
Was able to stick his “Gum Shoe” in you/
Watch blaze on Johnny storm type typical lines get cha minds in a waste basket
I’m way paste the typical opus so I sold it too you doofus after I earthed it/
Given the dart inspection should spark too many debates after I take my rebate
I leave you shook, shattered and broken like chopped and cut up credit card/
Do I need to de-seed cha like bad weed I fiend for flows wit sick tempo
Empty 45 caliber lyrics on you then I’ll be the next on “Law and Order”/
Call me a “Cold Case” or should it be “Without a Trace” or should it be “CSI”
Whether it be New York, Vegas or Miami I still do damage to any emcee/
Whether I be dyslexic, sick, psycho, austics I’m steely insane captain of pain
Check the rain I blaze infused wit acid leave you rappers melting quick as plastic/

This the coldest saber
Chopping more flows on the block than a laser
Don’t tase me bro, I got to show n prove
I choose or lose, and give y’all clues
Read a book, check wiki
Even if you got’s to be picky
Just don’t look to me to uplift you G

THE MASON
01-09-2009, 01:11 AM
Dope piece

some classic Sheep wordplay

Peace

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
01-09-2009, 01:16 AM
i think multi's are getting better