The Backdrop

[J.T.S.]

Chrous

Historical with this rhetorical oracle to close shop
Those who rose to battle where gatling popped on the spot
Distraught from side shots heads spinning from karate chops
Finished with diminished props respect "the backdrop"


Verse one

The opposite of love is hate but niggas mixtapes are a disgrace
Skeletons double bagged happy faces over duct tape
We hunt apes after our papes magnum handles break your face
Break your fake agendas you rappers aren't sure of your genders
Heavy, obiest, or slender i return all to sender
Lion king Simba that takes pride in riding on contenders
Be sure your worthy thoughts i murmur murky
sixteens sick seen running like horses in the derby
Ferly sensation expicit declarations the backdrop immigration creation
Unique outllook genuwine lines hard labor work in the making
Doeboy additude low rider driver driveby's on platoons
Caught in my trash like racoons another smoked emcee's fumes
Resume running cunning stunning emcee's i'm gunning down
Ill lyric fanatic from the bricks throwing hands tools put down
I sound like none originator from the grimiest slums
Where we were raised to throw signs with the hands and speak with the guns



Verse 2

Silence when i'm spitting or it's the crusifiction of a victim
Your under the bull shitting stampede on your mission
So many mc's have a fiction addiction
ficticious scriptures bring them riches, and goldigging bitches
Plus the assasin with the head slug still u wanna be a thug
Type to get scraped, and raped in jail scratches on your back from nails
Retard every thing you tried you failed improper heads get impaled
Violence isn't the only way but it gets through these days
Cowards raised pass the traditional cowardly ways
Dark saga author my whole life in the sun i bathed
Ridiculed in the rays ways fake never
For worse or better live channel waves embrace contenders
Beef mender close the slaughterhouse Guantanimo Bay
While niggas eat pigs for life we shoot them in the face
Drive and never use the breaks black ghetto vampire fresh out the grave
The grind is praised Mafia code of silence my soldiers stay paid


Last verse

I'm in a untouchable class of my own autograph your fleshless bones
Your disowned deserted murdered when war shots are inserted
Horrendous darts herded over the competition worded
It's your end and you can't change my mind with Grants, and Benjamens
Killing, and injuring any heads inquiring coming in wored men die from firing
feds informant hiring to become targets for hitmen
I say when the wars over sober soldiers soul controllers
Living natural everyday getting high rollers
Nobody selling my boulders deaths the obvious reason
My game scrabble words put together all seasons
Battles are justified when there's pressure from all sides
I slice heads and poke out all eyes
with finger jabs, fingering bitches in cabs
These pussy emcee's wail in pain from one stab

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

awe snaps JTS coming wit the lyrics lol sike nah i love this shit son you crushed wit the description that is the second verse

Silence when i'm spitting or it's the crusifiction of a victim
Your under the bull shitting stampede on your mission
So many mc's have a fiction addiction
ficticious scriptures bring them riches, and goldigging bitches
Plus the assasin with the head slug still u wanna be a thug
Type to get scraped, and raped in jail scratches on your back from nails
Retard every thing you tried you failed improper heads get impaled
Violence isn't the only way but tit gets through these days
Cowards raised pass the traditional cowardly ways
Dark saga author my whole life in the sun i bathed
Ridiculed in the rays ways fake never
For worse or better live channel waves embrace contenders
Beef mender close the slaughterhouse Guantanimo Bay
While niggas eat pigs for life we shoot them in the face

[War and Peace]

tight J-

tight.

peace-

[THE MASON]

Dope piece

last verse was the illest imo, this line was mad vivid too

"Killing, and injuring any heads inquiring coming in wored men die from firing
feds informant hiring to become targets for hitmen"

[White N Dangerous]

Originally Posted by J.T.S.

Chrous

Historical with this rhetorical oracle to close shop
Those who rose to battle where gatling popped on the spot
Distraught from side shots heads spinning from karate chops
Finished with diminished props respect "the backdrop"


Verse one

The opposite of love is hate but niggas mixtapes are a disgrace
Skeletons double bagged happy faces over duct tape
We hunt apes after our papes magnum handles break your face
Break your fake agendas you rappers aren't sure of your genders
Heavy, obiest, or slender i return all to sender
Lion king Simba that takes pride in riding on contenders
Be sure your worthy thoughts i murmur murky
sixteens sick seen running like horses in the derby
Ferly sensation expicit declarations the backdrop immigration creation
Unique outllook genuwine lines hard labor work in the making
Doeboy additude low rider driver driveby's on platoons
Caught in my trash like racoons another smoked emcee's fumes
Resume running cunning stunning emcee's i'm gunning down
Ill lyric fanatic from the bricks throwing hands tools put down
I sound like none originator from the grimiest slums
Where we were raised to throw signs with the hands and speak with the guns



Verse 2

Silence when i'm spitting or it's the crusifiction of a victim
Your under the bull shitting stampede on your mission
So many mc's have a fiction addiction
ficticious scriptures bring them riches, and goldigging bitches
Plus the assasin with the head slug still u wanna be a thug
Type to get scraped, and raped in jail scratches on your back from nails
Retard every thing you tried you failed improper heads get impaled
Violence isn't the only way but it gets through these days
Cowards raised pass the traditional cowardly ways
Dark saga author my whole life in the sun i bathed
Ridiculed in the rays ways fake never
For worse or better live channel waves embrace contenders
Beef mender close the slaughterhouse Guantanimo Bay
While niggas eat pigs for life we shoot them in the face
Drive and never use the breaks black ghetto vampire fresh out the grave
The grind is praised Mafia code of silence my soldiers stay paid


Last verse

I'm in a untouchable class of my own autograph your fleshless bones
Your disowned deserted murdered when war shots are inserted
Horrendous darts herded over the competition worded
It's your end and you can't change my mind with Grants, and Benjamens
Killing, and injuring any heads inquiring coming in wored men die from firing
feds informant hiring to become targets for hitmen
I say when the wars over sober soldiers soul controllers
Living natural everyday getting high rollers
Nobody selling my boulders deaths the obvious reason
My game scrabble words put together all seasons
Battles are justified when there's pressure from all sides
I slice heads and poke out all eyes
with finger jabs, fingering bitches in cabs
These pussy emcee's wail in pain from one stab

man j.t.s u fucking so sick makeing me get sick to my stomach, hot chorus, shits definetly in a class of its own, as far as the verses go, shit's definetly connecting man, fuckin vocab, wordplay, ta tha structure, u def. know how to do it ur own lil way ya know, and thats a good thing. keep fuckin doing u holmez. stay up keep blessin!

[J.T.S.]

thanks guys appreciate the feedback peace.

[irongodchamber]

That's FIRE bro
peace

[J.T.S.]

thanx iron