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    thx man, u stay slayin too , i see ya

    ive summoned, a spirit's come ..
    cant appear in the mirror to none, fear becomes
    everything to you dear and loved, clear my lungs
    i turn seas into tears of blood from here above
    aint nowhere in this sphere to run, spear the dove
    'n all peace is raped, new magistrate, facist hate
    of magnum wieght, inquisitions of catholic days
    plastic play prisons christians collapsed n pray
    acid riegn, passing age, aquarius astro gaze
    max witta pastors maid, tap her grace
    sever tats witta plastic blade, flat fillets

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    Quote Originally Posted by ArcherPriest View Post
    degenerant electric spit sizzles chairs til connections trip
    bubble blood til the fuckin plugs melt away n they flesh is crisp
    ever sick, level 6, heads chipped, manuevers are refrence blips
    beamed to computers feds is slicker than sewers, drenched in shit
    wont fall like the deficit, i wont crawl to my death a bitch
    brawl long as my breath exist hittin bongs in suspended lift
    bloody sawtooth status, eject the disk, move backwards
    cuz the splatters could drench ya fuckin kicks n ruin fabrics
    while looters run thru the cabinets, lose ya accets
    we bag up ya booze n rachets, truest blackness
    priest n eversick, two that come thru da baddest

    peace on that shout holmes

    Ruthless clashes,and lashes tounge spit demon plasmic's,custom gat so fat its blast leaves volcanic ashes,block out the Sun,just from aimin at son,I actually carry a burner as black as tina turner,but what's love got to do with it dun,ES an Priest shit where u sleep and eat off your plate,skate with ya fundz n just break ya fuckin bitches heart when we say we can't stay.ken griffy spliffy to get major leauge blazed,rip out a passage from your bible and wipe my ass with the page,ure left decayed in my dungeon jungle of rotton limbs that seem like roots from the tree of life I planted in mY morbid real life version of sim's.cromwell. St. Garden of grimm,bones with poems etched in em of the underground rhymes that I spin...
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    i conjure cosmic astrological conflicts meteor rock fist astronomical god hits like rakim mic fiend i scream for ice cream it's all about nice dreams enticing reflections of light beams through the skies seen far away burning bright in high degrees cant deny these stars are life beings that shine trough me exclusively like who is he the god in me keeping the balance with my mind as sharp as eagle talons with guillotine madness



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    Quote Originally Posted by Eversick666 View Post
    Ruthless clashes,and lashes tounge spit demon plasmic's,custom gat so fat its blast leaves volcanic ashes,block out the Sun,just from aimin at son,I actually carry a burner as black as tina turner,but what's love got to do with it dun,ES an Priest shit where u sleep and eat off your plate,skate with ya fundz n just break ya fuckin bitches heart when we say we can't stay.ken griffy spliffy to get major leauge blazed,rip out a passage from your bible and wipe my ass with the page,ure left decayed in my dungeon jungle of rotton limbs that seem like roots from the tree of life I planted in mY morbid real life version of sim's.cromwell. St. Garden of grimm,bones with poems etched in em of the underground rhymes that I spin...

    catacombs under roman forrests dim with ora's of sin
    worshiper's cooridoors we're hoarded within
    ready for war, machete swords to ya kin
    floors fulla limbs insisioned portions of skin
    with fema coffins lockin four to a bin..
    fours spin, forified doors, board splints
    poor kids, cry on the floor for more Kix
    Serial killer sword shit, Lord's dish
    fill ya head fulla holy holes thorn pricked
    when we comin the bloods of war, pour thick

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    Quote Originally Posted by ArcherPriest View Post
    catacombs under roman forrests dim with ora's of sin
    worshiper's cooridoors we're hoarded within
    ready for war, machete swords to ya kin
    floors fulla limbs insisioned portions of skin
    with fema coffins lockin four to a bin..
    fours spin, forified doors, board splints
    poor kids, cry on the floor for more Kix
    Serial killer sword shit, Lord's dish
    fill ya head fulla holy holes thorn pricked
    when we comin the bloods of war, pour thick

    Givin the signal from cosmic war ships,docked in ya bitches pussy I whore rip,till her pours drip,CIA documents of spore strips that turn human flesh into horror core shit,pulling the strings on the Philly project with Tesla,Einstein mindz clash to resurrect the spirits of mecca,rip a black hole in time dont need a pocket protecta,u geeked out herbs need a reason to hate this prospector,drinkin nectar untill i see specters,casting demons in records,took a vacation at Bohemian grove rockin a skull n bones dress shirt,and if u get what I mean obscene beings with lost dreams crawl up outta the dirt like McGirt to mix genes,I invoke rainman status in 6 scenes,just peep Rhianna's umbrella im hidden in the flesh of her posture,as soon as the bitch leans,......
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    another statistic gravy trains hit with biscuits white bitches suck me off til' their lips blistered know my cock head red from all the lipstick see i'm too broke to spend on black bitches get the noose i'm hanging emcees in every district



    My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
    Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
    Hell razah

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    Quote Originally Posted by Eversick666 View Post
    Givin the signal from cosmic war ships,docked in ya bitches pussy I whore rip,till her pours drip,CIA documents of spore strips that turn human flesh into horror core shit,pulling the strings on the Philly project with Tesla,Einstein mindz clash to resurrect the spirits of mecca,rip a black hole in time dont need a pocket protecta,u geeked out herbs need a reason to hate this prospector,drinkin nectar untill i see specters,casting demons in records,took a vacation at the Bohemian club rockin a skull n bones dress shirt,and if u get what I mean obscene beings with lost dreams crawl up outta the dirt like McGirt to mix genes,I invoke rainman status in 6 scenes,just peep Rhianna's umbrella im hidden in the flesh of her posture,as soon as the bitch leans,......
    ..da switch gleams
    da wickedest sixteens
    cut in her ribs clean, bitch, scream!
    fists sting, like a michael bisping swing, rza tipped rings
    brutal masochist spitz gleam, bring beautiful passages
    standin strapped on the hood of ya whip spewin at passengers
    like a chewed up catheter, massacred, at a fuckin red light
    some flesh flied, squirt'cha left side all up the next ride
    with nerves, eyes, burnt slime n grime on the curb at Bestbuy

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    ..da switch gleams
    da wickedest sixteens
    cut in her ribs clean, bitch, scream!
    fists sting, like a michael bisping swing, rza tipped rings
    brutal masochist spitz gleam, bring beautiful passages
    standin strapped on the hood of ya whip spewin at passengers
    like a chewed up catheter, massacred, at a fuckin red light
    some flesh flied, squirt'cha left side all up the next ride
    with nerves, eyes, burnt slime n grime on the curb at Bestbuy
    The rest try but end up getting left behind, like the odor from a fart,
    this is a stream of thought, jigsaw puzzled knotted heads get caught, glimpses of dark trying to retrace the day they start, embark take a journey reveal the art, as brain waves and signals moving like a cog, dislodge any attempt of treacherous dogs, trying to trap, the dog catcher snoozing taking a nap, exact pain on those who front trying to act, their fraudulence is ate like HO HO snacks, from Hostess building the body with corrosives, the doses speed the brain into a sweet hypnosis, thoughts aborted as cardboard hearts are ripped apart, the dead are sorted from the outline of the chalk...
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    Quote Originally Posted by MASTER PAI MEI View Post
    The rest try but end up getting left behind, like the odor from a fart,
    this is a stream of thought, jigsaw puzzled knotted heads get caught, glimpses of dark trying to retrace the day they start, embark take a journey reveal the art, as brain waves and signals moving like a cog, dislodge any attempt of treacherous dogs, trying to trap, the dog catcher snoozing taking a nap, exact pain on those who front trying to act, their fraudulence is ate like HO HO snacks, from Hostess building the body with corrosives, the doses speed the brain into a sweet hypnosis, thoughts aborted as cardboard hearts are ripped apart, the dead are sorted from the outline of the chalk...
    Outline of the chalk...

    Dont mind how you talk, rewind how you walk...
    or ima yank bank, the frank you eatin and my knife'll be tearin the tank top u wearin..
    wucorp aint hearin, you get stole on like a gold earring, thats what U get for cold starin..
    ya style old like mold I fold despite clothes, die slow, fight, holdin the welterweight..
    take shelter, wait, defeat is also yours, enjoy it on a melted plate, go to hell and bake...

    ghost until the bell awakes















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    ^...i remain ghost until the bell awake never mind the fake i calculate math that's great you cant equate, allocate my tribes animal state of mind to bate the prey & slay ya fate with blades & flames to forsake ya name, take aim & blow a nigga out the frame cause my style will live forever better deadly endeavors to raise the temperature enuff to pop thermometers hotter then hell ya head will swell combust & melt when these slugs are felt
    Last edited by $inista; 11-17-2012 at 07:59 AM.



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    Skin black as the belt cuts painful as third degree burns felt you fish nigga tuna melt from the off safety heat deadly smile for flicks vietnam war fashion while he stalks stables your flesh labled lab drunk off the scotch adrenaline rush off two shots blow out speaker box in need of watts punch the clock back to work with rocks



    My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
    Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
    Hell razah

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    Taking over ways shown games shine dames mind waves been a slave to the system for too long been on the grind for allot longer, now the iron is stronger/
    Pros vs. Joes my flows be versus any hurricane worthy name
    Next you’ll say name a coupe sick in a troupe most truth ain’t even in a booth/
    Truly dirt napping snack packing a Mack in my naps sack
    Propane token lane taken a page outta my own book/
    Shake or shook fables in cables I never look up anymore
    Shave allot more face it, it’s chilly out here in the winter/
    Spit flows; I’m a splinter cell darts leave most upchucked
    Duck a wiz bitch I don’t got a kid, flip a lid
    When blame is back down by facts clown/

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    This a factor of fear severe young bloods stand clear or else lungs cllapse from multiple piercings like they were Fred durts ears I steer through swarms untouched still here God got degrees and a dusty pouch full of northern light trees bring more drama than the b.e.t. awards gunplay for you andyours if tested niggas get cardiac arrested from what's infested your affected and infected clear of charges still I murderer records



    My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
    Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
    Hell razah

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    Low key popping locks on color blocks raiding nests for money
    gun fellas rocked by two piece shots watch biscuits drop
    Ma screaming face look like I'm dreaming really scheming
    every murderer has a meaning trappers hit the exit I'm house cleaning
    Selling switch blades to rich maids nigga skin so dark I sweat shades



    My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
    Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
    Hell razah

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    Throw borat on ya beats hoping outta body expeirence hits the creeps
    deeps ya knees feed ya seeds monster machines, ralphel wouldn't paint in his day and age/
    faded rage owned the claim "demon in the flesh" who you be the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon in the flesh, fledging outta heads twisted out spines/
    left in diatribes open wounds makes tattered knives toast lives given satire wives driven out cha wombs be the tombs of a thousand souls meant to be gromed/

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