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SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
09-08-2010, 08:29 PM
back in minds rocking psychosis
never out the grounds check the rounds
my doctors say I am sane but I feel crazy
taking me back to the days everything was hazy
when I became unjacked from the matrix



Crushing colons give golem openings
steam rolling opposition like newly minted tokens/
now we given graves to them molars
with skills only backpacking ripping soldiers/
opposite polar cold wind blows through streets to alleys
now we peaking in valleys seen through sin vomit in the wind/
ask me a question ill either disagree and take a piss on you ye
never gave an answer thrust a sword to call it banter is how I rant huh/
blown through the what I think is what you did not ought to think
ink blood pens given labels to pull those like I hadn't been wrangled with cables/
roast under the sun goals groves mold a holds in the cast of vast arrays
jaded faded names making games in plays we weigh in vauge ways/
up chuck duck mug buck nubs with skills that beast master
fast pastor rat cha sappers out of a psychos realm/
my mind is a meld of science factions fictitious dictated to me
repositions those Bradbury tapes from emcees scary scrolls buried in caskets/
past the psychosis when they fold like tents that haven't even been pitched
switching stances to appease those in the breed you create in a kind of creed/
sloth oaths taken awaken graveyards barly bared from the yard
making me either shook from books deaded on sight/
saw the whites of their eyes during the night magic died
political topical plot holes flock folds when time became cold/
busted out clocks coming with nods my flows rose from ashes
cashing in golden tickets making sure the sprockets still tick/
spit cha venom quick before poison spreads I dead heads
checking lead when I empty bottles of meds from the glee I don't even bleed/
read me through drama called in karma now just another comment
get cha boards corrected before I message admins in expressions/
now these countdowns rock pounds by lounges we get loaded in
motion sickness when I operate emcees like gimmickry widgets/
this is how the story goes when the Sheep goes in and becomes something else
had to reload my technological side drifting back into Techwon going beyond/
making minds a mind to all your fond of,
now we found cha fond bond be one with the DNA/
you begot even when you spawn claimed cha wanted a clone
but cha precepts are faulty with no reality basis thinking your thesis can pass it/
I have nothing massive to say remotely notable
just an effect that weaker than the Doppler radar/
alien detection injection protected give me the best game you got
i'll never rot, just rock the dead by time she gives you head you'll be dead-ed/


back in minds rocking psychosis
never out the grounds check the rounds
my doctors say I am sane but I feel crazy
taking me back to the days everything was hazy
when i became unjacked from the matrix

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
09-13-2010, 10:39 AM
uppin

J.T.S.
09-14-2010, 11:02 AM
Crushing colons give golem openings
steam rolling opposition like newly minted tokens/
now we given graves to them molars
with skills only backpacking ripping soldiers/

Damn Son!!