ill chop anybody
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open and closed caskets syko stings wit savage acid
dwell deep up in tha swamps blowin dank at lake placid
this rap game is plastic...... like ken and barbie..fade me hardly...
Im a hogg..nigga fuck it call me harley
fatter than chris farley when he wasnt sniffin blow...faggots pay me what u owe...or witness your soul die slow...
My flow...is unexplainable...simple undetainable....vest to protect the chest...Im so unstainable.....
niggaz wanna hate cause a single verse murders they tape..plus i usually produce the track wit 909's and 808's
this is all from the dome watchin the sun come up....high as fuck
choppin these pills of powder on paper plates n stuff....in my drawls like smokey in friday off angel dust...bitch i love this shit...u othas do it 4 tha lust....plus....when i get off all this work ill probably lay a cut....50 somethin tracks on deck...ill never stop sewin it up...22 and did more shit than niggas in 25 year old chucks..got more slumbells in the vault than camouflauge fits at the army surplus...ah shit my times up....thought id leave some brain food...i drop shit all over the streets..just check the soles of ya shoes.....
dwell deep up in tha swamps blowin dank at lake placid
this rap game is plastic...... like ken and barbie..fade me hardly...
Im a hogg..nigga fuck it call me harley
fatter than chris farley when he wasnt sniffin blow...faggots pay me what u owe...or witness your soul die slow...
My flow...is unexplainable...simple undetainable....vest to protect the chest...Im so unstainable.....
niggaz wanna hate cause a single verse murders they tape..plus i usually produce the track wit 909's and 808's
this is all from the dome watchin the sun come up....high as fuck
choppin these pills of powder on paper plates n stuff....in my drawls like smokey in friday off angel dust...bitch i love this shit...u othas do it 4 tha lust....plus....when i get off all this work ill probably lay a cut....50 somethin tracks on deck...ill never stop sewin it up...22 and did more shit than niggas in 25 year old chucks..got more slumbells in the vault than camouflauge fits at the army surplus...ah shit my times up....thought id leave some brain food...i drop shit all over the streets..just check the soles of ya shoes.....
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206^^^Ain't a challange for ya...Battle me...Heres some credentials if ya wanna soak...
From my battle wit A-Wax
Catch me in blue & white shell tops onda blacktop ready to shell shock wita sigg suayer & sawed off...Suffisticated, Yet still saggin 501'z wita backwords cap yappin trap &'a bit of'a cough...I aint down for my ship to sail through every broads sardine sea so keep the lock on ya britches...I upset feline fishes till the point they like Sunny Corleone's wife break'n dishes...Pish posh & pondering like 'What? Ya thought i was gonn write an A-Wax diss?"...Then sow dem snipes up, burn them flags up & see what occur when ya reply to this...
Off'a few drops binaca & some pluckers solution...I'll anniyalaite ya reputation for retribution...I know ya refer to me as'a nemesis, newsense, & "All Out ANNOYING"...Yet ya life is worthless like'a puppet wit'a cut string...Seepin out the creveses saggin my scail skin waterproof like gortex...'EVACUATE THE PREMISIS" cuase im penitraten the baricades of ya fortress...
'Fuck the game baby boy, Do like A-Wax do"...[Who fuckan who?]...Ya recordin ya 3rd CD still wearing K-Mart sweat suits...Im sittin on my thrown, Septor in hand wit'a calico given shmucks early bed...Weaven webs wit metal shreds & hemp spools of thread...WACK, Cuase ya shit sloppy like homework by kindergartners...Maybe i should post the email you sent me 'Smurf Could we PEASE be RAPPIN BUDDIES & BUISNESS POTNA's"...
Ya a filthy rodent, Disease infected & disgusting vermon...Foul like a skunks urin, Payin a mufucka to attend the gangsta sermon...How many ways can ya say 'FUCK A-WAX?"...I only know one, Its involveing some rope &'a set of train tracks...I spit magma so whatever ya return with will be melted...If theres an ace in ya deck then just know babydoll im the one that delt it...
When im done even ya momma will be speculateing if ya ever realy exsisted like the Necronomicon...My name is forbidden to be spoke out ya mouth like the Tetragrammaton...Shapeshift'n more twisted then the metamorphosis of Vrykolakas to Alaphrioskiotois...Potent, Snake'n, Repta'nite HOGG handing out evicition notices...[Trademark] & A-Wax stunned like 'Did he just say that?"...Next time think of the reprecussions before ya react...
Lett me know if ya wanna accept the offer???
From my battle wit A-Wax
Catch me in blue & white shell tops onda blacktop ready to shell shock wita sigg suayer & sawed off...Suffisticated, Yet still saggin 501'z wita backwords cap yappin trap &'a bit of'a cough...I aint down for my ship to sail through every broads sardine sea so keep the lock on ya britches...I upset feline fishes till the point they like Sunny Corleone's wife break'n dishes...Pish posh & pondering like 'What? Ya thought i was gonn write an A-Wax diss?"...Then sow dem snipes up, burn them flags up & see what occur when ya reply to this...
Off'a few drops binaca & some pluckers solution...I'll anniyalaite ya reputation for retribution...I know ya refer to me as'a nemesis, newsense, & "All Out ANNOYING"...Yet ya life is worthless like'a puppet wit'a cut string...Seepin out the creveses saggin my scail skin waterproof like gortex...'EVACUATE THE PREMISIS" cuase im penitraten the baricades of ya fortress...
'Fuck the game baby boy, Do like A-Wax do"...[Who fuckan who?]...Ya recordin ya 3rd CD still wearing K-Mart sweat suits...Im sittin on my thrown, Septor in hand wit'a calico given shmucks early bed...Weaven webs wit metal shreds & hemp spools of thread...WACK, Cuase ya shit sloppy like homework by kindergartners...Maybe i should post the email you sent me 'Smurf Could we PEASE be RAPPIN BUDDIES & BUISNESS POTNA's"...
Ya a filthy rodent, Disease infected & disgusting vermon...Foul like a skunks urin, Payin a mufucka to attend the gangsta sermon...How many ways can ya say 'FUCK A-WAX?"...I only know one, Its involveing some rope &'a set of train tracks...I spit magma so whatever ya return with will be melted...If theres an ace in ya deck then just know babydoll im the one that delt it...
When im done even ya momma will be speculateing if ya ever realy exsisted like the Necronomicon...My name is forbidden to be spoke out ya mouth like the Tetragrammaton...Shapeshift'n more twisted then the metamorphosis of Vrykolakas to Alaphrioskiotois...Potent, Snake'n, Repta'nite HOGG handing out evicition notices...[Trademark] & A-Wax stunned like 'Did he just say that?"...Next time think of the reprecussions before ya react...
Lett me know if ya wanna accept the offer???
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I spit flames irradicate lames you aint Syko you just playin games/
Callin ya self a syko better change it captain retardo/
Cause ya slow not crazy took a page out Da RObbers book now things is gettin hazy/
I come lethal and eat ya brain like a Zombie in resident evil/
Iam sacreligious sacrificein Ya to Satan on a church steeple/
AS I conceil my hate shut your mouth when you scream with masking tape/
Commence to send ya to the batterd womens shelter after this lyrical rape/
Because my flows will beat ya to the earth/
Leave you in your own juices like when ya mom had ya in afterbirth/
What ya flows worth, not one red cent/
When You seen the real Psycho you went to confession and tried to repent/
I found you and commenced to invade ya mind/
Turned a syko to a trick hoe now you work for me on the grind/
And ya skill is something youll never find/
Oh no lights out I can finally see while your steadly going blind/.
DA ROBBER-OUT THE MOUTH OF A MADMAN-COMMING SOON
Callin ya self a syko better change it captain retardo/
Cause ya slow not crazy took a page out Da RObbers book now things is gettin hazy/
I come lethal and eat ya brain like a Zombie in resident evil/
Iam sacreligious sacrificein Ya to Satan on a church steeple/
AS I conceil my hate shut your mouth when you scream with masking tape/
Commence to send ya to the batterd womens shelter after this lyrical rape/
Because my flows will beat ya to the earth/
Leave you in your own juices like when ya mom had ya in afterbirth/
What ya flows worth, not one red cent/
When You seen the real Psycho you went to confession and tried to repent/
I found you and commenced to invade ya mind/
Turned a syko to a trick hoe now you work for me on the grind/
And ya skill is something youll never find/
Oh no lights out I can finally see while your steadly going blind/.
DA ROBBER-OUT THE MOUTH OF A MADMAN-COMMING SOON