Right now your arteries are pulsing with all me

From ya heart to ya kidneys till ya kid's seed

You look pitiful when I stomp compound flows to minerals

Instantaneous integral criminal interloper

In the evening I be deceiving my parents

To get out get some air and pussy liquor and Parage

My shit so hot it'll leave you arid

So ground breaking words push around thoughts like they were in a carriage

I track with masked men

Verbal assassins

Murderous factions who are involved in all actions

Grab you by ya boots till ya legs become obtuse and break loose

I'm the cryogenic clone of Zeus

Now you wanna call a truce

After the fact your rap was fluke

Cause when I came back your drawers were filled with juice

When I see muscles contracting

Your reacting to anxiety

And ya whole body is spazzing

Scared of what's happening

Aware and acting like it don't phase you till ya back starts cracking

These emcees don't offend me

Its tempting to start sending hate emails to they're web rings

But what would I be if I did that

All talk

All I need is one mic all I need is one fight

You wanna see my hands we gone do it tonight

This is that real shit that you fuckin wish that you write



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Love to caress lust to molest manifest like cancerous Mansonists



Got caught and stolen apparel with two smoking barrels

Marijuana serums of delirious gas was in the air so

Spotted from the aerial police planes with radars

Flyin over my home and charge into my backyard

I ran far hurdled over a fence with broke wood

Followed my footprints and my bud scent through a thorn bush

Then they all rushed so I bounced out like amorphous

With more torque thrust than a motherfuckin Ford truck

So I dipped to an abandon club

The rug was still there

Saw mud on the mats and fingerprints on the rail a good trail

Lost the tail but know they know my identity

They move readily steady but no faster than a centipede

Menacing forced into extremities by loud punks

When the crowd shrunk he was found left under a tree stump

Who did this the 5 o' clock news was baffled

Real frustrated like who should we go after?

Lots of laughter my mom asked who I was talking to

Like she's like what's wrong with you?

So I responded in a haiku

I'm a sinner

Holy but really morose

But gotten to most

Awkward prose

Petroleum slick

Smithsonian working motives

With Saucony kicks

Stolen in the face

Like Korean fists

In the land of Vietnam

Or on Napoleon trips

Disown me arrest

Performin the test



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I got that son-of-a-bitch illegitimate orphanage shit

That many others try but can't spit

They can't hit high notes so they ain't felt

Which means they easily get delt

Names on tombstones spelt

I taught gangsters how to think

Well they taught me to gain respect

But I learned respect is earned not achieved by theft

So next time you think your respected, but your feared

Know that fear only lasts for so long for only so many years

No room for life in this dead world

Unfurl your ego leave your fuckin pride at the door

Wipe your feet on a mat made of your soul

Admit that your corrupted and that your courage is not whole

Kiss the serpent he's ten feet long and he's head strong

Rightfully so he's been around for so long

Danger on the edge of town so if you standin around at sundown

You fall before crowds

Ride the snake to the lake don't wait

Take a journey like Hermes trilogies made

Street credibility means I keep artillery

Drillin me attempted for killing means I wipe out ya villagery

Some pimp hard others pimp harder

Some of us live long some of us live larger

Some of us do care I just don't

Never have will or wanted to or did so I won't



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