i be makin pimp juice you roll with lemonaid
homie get out of line, i'll split yor fade
my style so fly, i move like a renigade
i move to a new hotel, my rooms already payed
my Ak aint just semi-auto its 3 shot spry
take the haters out monday through sunday

i spit sick dreams/
whip rappaz like cream/
im steady ramblin these words/
sudden casualties turn into tragedies/
when a pen is in my grip my hand causes catastrophies/
in your mind is where my dagger'll be/
dope is the metaphores i utilize/
enough vocab to deplete anything you devise/

Dark roads surrounded by trees at midnight
I'm high driving at high speed with no headlights
Chillin' out to the max no other way to relax
Smoking bud I won't ever leave tracks
on my arm I'll be stealing car alarms
your lucky charms and anything that will fit in my palm
I'm usually calm, but sometimes I just flip and go nuts
If you don't give me some a' that to sip you'll get cuts
All over you I'll fuckin slaughter you your daughter too
I don't give a fuck about your family fool

im comin to this shit with lightning and thunder
my rhymes is like an enygma, they;ll make u wonder
pretty soon, im gonna have an album on wax
other mc's be mad primitive like Golden Axe
and im using the renegade dwarf
u can call me deacon frost, or u can call me steven dorf
its gremlin, the human slayer
my rhymes comin so hard, other mc's need to take some bayer
im hear to educate, im not hear to entertain ya
catch me smokin mad l's, or catch me playin castlevania

[B]the mufukn definition of FIRE[/B]
 

the mufukn defintion of fire

i honestly dont kno y i keep writn shit aint like niggas notice nice nigga when they read one, fuk it ...whoeva do peep this, let me kno what u gotta do ... do u have 2 kall niggas out, if so let me kno and i goin at er'body
how 2 get rob... big sty style lets go

but first let me do this...

while im smokn' this blunt, neva eva quotin' u chumps,
who klaim u totin' a pump, but kno that u dont/
lil' whodie get punkd, u gon wish i was Ashton Kutcher,
for ... sho i will dump, homie im way pass sober/
but in the wrong way, but 2 me's the right way,
when i let that chron blaze, it gotta b a long jay/
and only green dutches, this king touches,
when u puff this green substance, fuk around and need crutches/
eyelids startn 2 weigh, this bout my 14th ... 15th puff,
shardy believe i will neva give this up/
moma raised no fool, and pops bred quitter,
all i need 2 survive is pot, head and liquor/
sportscenter and capital punishment cd,
DU, holla bak, i gotta finish puffn on this weed/

ill admit im addicted aint no clinic that can rid it from my system cuz im driftin from one high to the next
cuz in our lives theres so much drama so i cope wit marijuana just a simple code of honor growin ever intense
and now the marijuanas cocaine blast it off cuz i feel no pain
yae's numb the insane plain of thought that ive been trained
to sustain, and thru the pain i never strain, keep me focused on the game at hand to further my name...ive made a decision to express only lyrical precision so sharp that i can cut a molecule wit sik fission division. this too deep for some of yall to comprehend laymans is needed cuz im spittin wisdom at a weeded nation full of beatniks hippies druggies junkies jokers tweakers and freaks as long as its heartspoken i cant be broken down or weak...but just the opposite as i composite sketches what fetches these thoughts? i cant determine if its me or some powerful force...burnin inside and tired of hiding from eyes who'll only criticize when they do come to realize, that their surmise, is self inflicted. no matter who they choose to blame, they cant just rid this. no matter who they choose to lie to, the lies inside you, your only fooling yourself if this lines about you. and in the end only you are the one, when said and done, that can change the past by accepting what is to come..with open arms, and no qualms fearless and feelin no harm, breathin to see a new dawn, born from nightfall..tearin at the walls of insecurites laws, which has led us to believe that every human has some flaw, when in reality its fuelin wars. instead of teachin union and

[B]Look, Fire!!!![/B]
 

yea im bak

yea my brains runnin, eyes heavy, this guys ready,
lines im slang cunnin, i fly steady, supply ev'ry/
thing u need, want, and heard about, whether word of mouth,
yea i got birds in route, but im talkn' bout verbal shouts/
ima complete spitta, and im far from a rapper,
and my whole squad holdn, u dont bother w/ clappers/
im justa hustla w/ skills, nuthin for real,
but trust me im real, 38 jeans tuckn the steel/
rhymes i bust from my grill, aint only kause im tryna be touchn a mill,
honestly i just wanna spit, im lustin a deal/
but its past me wantin' , mufuka i deserve one,
the way im words slung, nouns got the verbs hung/
what i do w/ constants and vowel, i promise they wild,
i bomb shit so foul, til im in yo deck and u bumpn it loud/
thru the airwaves my poetry swim, fitted neva low w/ the brim,
holla bak in a sec, u kno im smokn again/

:cussing:

Drop this girl like a bad habit, she makes me wanna shout..
Whatever we could be, flip it, don't include me, I am out..
Now don't pout, you know what its about, deeper the most..
Josh this girl like a bad roast, but leave her burnt like toast..
I know my lyrics are coming out whack, I just dont give a fuck..
Becaue as soon as I'm done better get ready to feel my chuck..

different kinda fire, honestly
 

pimp, neva take'em 2 hotels, kause i heard hoes tell,
its nuthin 2 make a hoe yell, stay up in a hoe tail/
dont need scratches from yo hoe nails, bang that hoe so swell,
shove it in her mouth til she kant breathe and the hoe go pale/
oh well, she wont the first or the last,
kick game, only purpose 2 smash, if its dirt or its trash/
gimme head til i burst and it splash,
on yo backseat, plus i got stains on her skirt, gotta laugh/
kats mad kause im that nucca yo hoe forgot she wont wit,
kause of the way i pump chicks now yo hoe rump thick/
should be happy i gave her some dick, on the bottom bunk quick,
of u and yo lil brotha's bed, and u still want it/
pimp tongue a curse that'll last, probably longer than me,
i jump in and jump out aint no prolongn' in D/
aint payn' yo hoe no mind, got tha dome and the ass before,
if u dont no the name by now, homie go ask yo hoe/



PO lines :flipoff:
Slick talk'll wet'em, got red-haired birds french lickin' my spaldings that kno nuthin bouta Boston legend/

thats tight onedarus

yo i grab my pen and write whateva cums to my head,
im so high i think im dead,my whole bodys gone numb
this isnt fun its frightnin,my chest is tightnin,my head is fightnin
to scare away this hollusination this is happenin to our nation
cunfusin ourselves and givin in to this frustration!
do whateva ya want,wheneva ya need...but neva give in to this weed
it fun at first then,then ure lungs fill up wit smoke and burst
your in desperate thirst for air...its beginin 2 scare
then ure GONE!!!!

We -[p-S-a]- Wizzerp, Like Three Six We Sip Sizzerp, And It's true we smoke Marajuanizzerp/
The VP Has Spoken And The Game Is Over For You, Your crew is no good, the name isn't true/
I've beat Wild & white, deciet, & 3-5; Proof, Lyrically minded, white lightning and espana twice/
Bob the bitch up and down on my dick, Girls, they be callin' non-stop to use my "Joy-Stick"/
Villa's Over Herre you slut trick, Now take off those pants & lemme cut you little bitch/
You wanna be rappers don't seem to understand, You best do it or I'll blow shit up like the Taliban/
I don't give a fuck if you from the Lou or Cali Man, Like T.I. I Stretch Likes Like A Rubber Band/
I'm The Greatest of all the so-called Lyrical Assassin, Wit This new Gat I Be Blastin'/
Ready for action wit my mac when I bust back wit my Gattlin' when I'm battlin' & crackin'/
I'm Seein' your Future Like My Name Was Nostradaumus, What I See, Is your no longer among us/

there goes the sinnister
into never never land as he spits plesantly
N Replenish his vikin before he gets vilonety sick
n me n u can use and abuse drugs till our eye lids lit up
untill we can't sit up,shit outa luck for 2 months wit no buds traped n stuck wit bugs bunny n daffy duck sayin what the fuck too many cartoons got me all loney brains crazed to a faze where we in a movie n im george clooney? No way, soon we can get high on some baloons and sky rocket out minds out to neptune..

~Dont mind me im a lil out of it~

ya'll kno that i'm tha best..
leave slugs up iin ya chest
in ya head is wurr tha rest
next time wurr tha vest
watch out cuz kell molest
arrested for incest
fuck them i won't confess
mo i shoot..ur blood is less

im da hottest ever to touch a mic why you think hova leavin
da biggest nigga in da game these lil cats im over seeing
im over acheiving im hittin mad chicc yall aint even getn close to beatin
my flows is beastin