[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Back in the ides now I’m the mostly high like moist isly emcees wildly off the smiles dial tones suckers back to them Mr. T days thinking i pitty the fool whodunit the champ out cha ramps/
Rhymes are pamper spanking leaking you look like Langston Hughes off the rubrics cube
Thinking ya Mya in tub fully nude with a Cleopatra wig on/
Flame ming yung solid snake diamond breaks make hoes announce they annunciate rhymes you perpetrate off mixtapes like they yours i bring accords to E. Honda for insurance/
Lames get tested undress faced execution spit production splice flies
Eat cha like fish with no bones in e'm/
Your bakes frosting flowing off hooking cooking minds master patterns
Jack heads off the rings like Saturn taking out heads down like malpractice/
Discipline public enemy deadly memories leave you busted heads like a bag of skunk
Dusted iron ages flame on show you blazing sword got my lions raging
Taken amazing switch mind states back to the "techwon era"/
Dead staring blind Massachusetts it is what it is
Gimme the predator edit cha letters to editor/