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[$inista]

Apocalypse now, Poison eye gouge looking like Cyclops now, sterilize that pal
verified foul, fortified style, Forty five cal. pow Lift you spirit like smoking funky spiffs
drunken monkey fist in the mist of a backwards twisting flip, split your lip for talking shit
the sickest off my scrips, nauseating the illest, vomiting a conglomerate of linguistic vocab of honor roll kids who’s focus is to put together explosive & you know this most voracious culprit leave you open with opium opus uncontrollable substance of overdosing dosage of spits overloaded with voltage, set a blaze to this bitch before you can take notice your smoking taking hits

[J.T.S.]

spoke the matter so high he broke the ladder pokes are badder
look radder in a cloak skin so tough it broke the dagger
break-fast kitchen brawls ya'll get hit with pan clothes soaked in batter
pu-pu in ya platter i skat they scatter body grabbed slammed into the banner
no dis to david sacred how i laid i the sun raisin raised in cajun
sauces to make em nauseous ribs dipped in riboflavin
spits so blazing cremating you agents grape-vine rhyme raven with lines flagrant
it's me their awaiting with no infantrythey instantly start packing to hit the sea
you want the buzz hit the bee i locked it down restin' with these recipee's

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

slash the mack trash your hack i code to reload bring bloaks to the coffers
watch cha coffin rise wise lies in times we rhyme pathes divide/
divise rubin stake mind make faking you snakes
knowledge born college scorn polished porn/
tatted after mathematics graphically static-cling
shogun assassin master base raptor's wake fasionable late/
time template inkpen witch rent see through the eyes of a harvey dent
wheres the rent pitch a tent, you skillful enough to pay the morgage with flows alone/

[J.T.S.]

no secrets about the indictments copied and pasted
for the whole world to see an experiment wasted
on tax dollars battling the black ballers
no witnesses to witness the hits of killers they knew as scholars
understanding the evil's behind the dollars digging up facts
two hundred year old artifacts.. poison ya'll eating that?
offerings and new birth's sacks of weed bought behind the church
stacks of doves for the court money in blood
pollen for the bumble-bee thugs hugged by a hundred bloods
hoes in front of the club looking for financial love
she's bottle bound like a grunge bum begging everyone
we munch on your pumpkins and watch mice fight for orange crumbs
on gang-infested blocks with no guns just ice and change
and a sword i sharpen daily with a dream to slice the game
in need of adjustment the dusted can't be trusted I'm greedy for the mustard
he'll die a known gunner like General custer

[ArcherPriest]

catacombs under rome, where chants whispered
spoke of thones in the tone of a black lizard
grippin septors of stone, cracked fissures
shiny lectures of chrome, mag scriptures
pushin guts from ya clothes back inwards
consumed in my lunacy, presumably
im bound to stay underground like a sewage leak
so my sound can pollute all the bluest seas

[J.T.S.]

adults be addicts of adultery abducted by a sinister ministers ministry
stay high minus trees on my bust seeds the finest bitches feed
stroke em down til' they release juices then boot em to the streets
the drama i bring will make a therapist seek therapy
virgins beat em until cherries bleed sauce soaked in weave
if that chic is yours watch me poke the piece
bird bitches never smoke for free that's my bread breaking mentality
you pay first collection plate money stolen out of they church
take this telescope go star search fore i break ya jaw jerk
i get money word to clock-work niggas on my block murked
for stepping out of bounds informers terminated with four-pounds
you dead king youv'e just been morgue crowned
shatter your sound then sound-off on enemy grounds
ya'll just wanna be down due to these infinite rounds

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Plague your horrors, hellish absorbing disregard cha favors
got my lasers this one is bloody too,
Tech-won deadly with the arts behind the scripts/
flip blips your dots are coms I intercept prerequisite rivet my limits
without cha screwdrivers I am a mind diver
like a seer, a psychic don't think you can light it up/
dusted muskets blunderbuss wonder lust run through tracks given to me
complete macks jack packs after facts been gas masking you without shedding tears/
gimme gears feature fears twisted Simon says,
repeat cha downs like a flag on the play/
runth the cup over swarm dusted sober, strike out the night
ninjistu split cha tissue flip gibbons given livid words are wisdom/
back the lord watch as we board the action pack flights murk mights right cha fight
flight time tight wise-men strike the mind like we we're trained at the school of the blind-men/
technique oblique unique my body is different mop top language speak in deadly darts
playing your arts for street fights making you look lost as a kitten stray/

[$inista]

Battle-domes clashing chrome, where crowds deliver
Broken bones snapping tones of an insomniac blizzard
Given treasures of Rome, attack delivered
Grimy court gestures & thrones of mad killers
Explode innards out of holes outwards & call’em cowards
Consumed powers of fallen towers during the greatest hour
Still they’re sour devour flowers so I shower them with lead & gun powder

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

judging those stallone oft the chrome touted time
mind lonely people seeing me isn't a sequel or prequel it's a three-quel/
demonic armor bionic timed tonic prognosis possessed poses
roses shown flow crafted kingpins bowl a 260 from a frame you lame ducks a game/
shame on a nigga trying flip a dart ship a scare
bar none cold as metal touching skin, spitting in the wind/
dreeded son deaded bleed out cha wedding
know i am technically the one souless when you address thee/
feed cha trolls get cha spit stole rift and raft
slash those cats trying dig into my chamber/
watch danger unfold unload, get off the top
drop proxy when i rock sideways stock taking a cut off the top/

[J.T.S.]

Murder in all degrees i diet on diagrams then practice tai-chi diagonally
the truth is I'm reality insured the hit on your life taken-out no policy
I drop knowledge seeds you either side with me or else carnage on the count of three
you scum get bucket beat location middle of the street
i empower the weak go out blazin' if i die at the hands of a beast
waging war backed by a cult that won't hault to release
shots through the doo-rag blood all over the sheets
look at these veins chump know your drained slumped
stop, look, and listen to the sound of your mom humped
giving black eyes to peas when they came dumped

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

murphy's law every flow you show n prove
i got the glow, i got skills that built off of hard work and no belly acheing/
made a fictional spit
leave you rapidly dying after i pull the plug/
get cha hands off the rug we shedding all carpet
now we spark it, darken the stole from ghouls we rule/
get cha burnt to a crisp trying flip this lord down to his rules
school me well haha laugh like mark hamill as the joker/
who the scrap you think you can mash back
its a bloody bath runth cup over by trying to sober up/
my quotes are potions potents with words nerfing you noobs
off teh rubarb nuke them hard, fusion doc watch the plot
as we math out how to devastate without giving you a rebate/
dominate approximate accomplish what cha thought was already done
sold cha sun back to jupiter watch you try and revolve around nathen
now your a thigpen without a playpen just a lame with no games/
roll the dice watch me take the high you got the low
float cha best i am beast with diction inflicting pain
risk fuelsolodge explosions unload colan cancer by how i enmancipate cha/

[J.T.S.]

biting is forbidden and unforgiven penalty beating with whips
Hip-hop pirate greeting the good filled ships
wake the fuck up or get hit with the unknown
vocals so hot they microwave the microphone
put the sword on my back-strap then switch to the chrome
Gangsters get ditch thrown your whole clique's bones
with no skin in the booth crucial concepts are thrown in
the measures are deadly your chances of wins are very slim
got these over-weight emcee's slim-fast dieting
lacking nutrition I'm inside for the edition
what's the use of know-ledge without wisdom?
take what i need son no wishing half the day coochie fishing
to give em slang by the pounds my sounds astound
women know to find another cat to munch down-town
not me waves under the cap stay stocky
better send the Aryans to stop me
a long with neo-nazi's and other devil's
concentrate til' i reach higher levels
grain dirty want to dig deeper bring the shovels

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

back from the home
watch me end cha like rome or was that romo's playoff run/
get delete from entry like a-rod's roid rage'
forge play sweet game slow down off the page/
coffers chef up pie divide by why checking your x and y axis\
master saltyness your salty as a saltine my malt be cream
accent dreams with french schemes and iranian plutonium/
im just one point off from illnolium trying make me premium
sick and insane making minds up diamond in the rough/
everything been said hasn't been a bluff
i infect those around me with freebug cuz everything i said before requires
you to be free minded sidewinder climate shakers back breakers/
napsack stakers when you fall like napster and facepalm
i read minds without doing an ebalm so get cha shit resolved/
i revolt cha hope and quote cha folks dethrone your popes
and over throw your kings without titles and rope chains/
broke flows leave smoked foes got mortal kombat
trying cyrax this lord of chaos like this is ajax/

[J.T.S.]

there's no complex to compromise my contexts and contents
mental contains enough nuclear waste to blow the continent
to pieces science thesis releases figures and sticks
shoot through brick a soldier couldn't troop this quick
I ain't talking i'm hawking to hell with your fragments
pass the spliff loc or catch a clip to go through lips
another day in the life of an avenger ripping it
so swift the birds amazed at the speeds i shift
a.t.m. money stolen better believe i'm blowing it quick

[ArcherPriest]

ayo
fuck this world
fuck my time
fuck freemasonry designs
ima take my place 'n dine
off the plates of satan's swine
mufuckuz be up in mines
yo, let the shit fuckin lye
bro, flesh is ya destined shrine
your temple, and test of mind
when devils confess to lies
assemble, collect and rise
dont look in the face of Christ
youll fry, ina blaze of light
so bright it erased the night
ill lye with the snakes that bite
til the time that i pay my price
then satan can claim his prize