Fuck with my guns kid? I'm killing yer ass//
but bring the lifeguard to the bank cause I'm swimming in cash//
think you can last? man ill cock back, aim and blast six in ya fuckin whip//
then when thats over ill aim my cock to ya bitch's back and put six in with my fucking dick//

these cats hard but ain't never spray
like i don't be on tha block alomost everyday
sayin they hot but they not at all
man i come off the top like mexican wit a soccer ball
almost every thing i spit is off tha brain
this ish is easy man i'm off tha chain
...........so playin me is outta the question
my bars is like connect the dots, its easy to make the connection

I treat rap like a drug, my means of escape
when life seems a mistake, it's like I'm dreaming awake
cleaning the slate, of, past and things that await
take my mind off reality, the supreme scheme of fate
so if it seems you relate, it's not a deception
it's not beyond comprehension, life ain't flawless perfection
we all got things to take our mind off the tension
mine is to rhyme with affection, a kind of reflection
of times unexpected, I write with the blood of my heart
turn to the rhyme for light anytime I'm stuck in the dark..

enter arch the dark, the lyrical, universally criminal
techniques flow subliminal, whether mental, or the physical
i know what im bringing you, are fit to upload?
allow me to drop a few, have you fit to exlode
waitin pon the reload, replay im not rihanna
im the dark DJ, two fazes like hulk and banner
arch the master planna, fulll of anna
for those that hate the AD,
but on a level im just tryin chill, and sip my JD*
am i an alcoholic? no but im addicted to this chronic
it like im sick i need my medicine, and weed is my tonic

*Jack Daniels (in case u didnt know)

im back!, i know ya miss me right?
lets go....

let me know if the net miss me? like a spazum
cuz not only is da flow deadly, the tech i'll blast-em
im trying to tell you this FLAT-OUT like plazma- (T.V)
i'll choke you tell you sound like a victom of asima
you only drop'in like the currencey of cash-bra
W/ spike chains i'll out-lash-ya, and have you peakin throu rooms like caspa
cuz you know that'll pop-him, no other way to stop-him
i got bullets to pass like stockton, N leave you rip'ed like streched stockens
who flow you really mockin, this my job and clock'ed-in
i flip-birds like they flock'in, you like un-pradicable pragnecy i'll post-pone when you drop'in
this aint no laywer, but u'll feel saved with a cock-end
since it looks like fag-went shopp'in, if u bust back, i knowl where alot-went,
you aint protected cuz you parked at the lot's-in's
cuz as soon and you step out, bullets i'll have you cruch'in
till you fall back in ya seat slouching like ya spinal was removed
finding what to do, you'll be hop'in around like you finding ya groove
im a bad-dude, that'll shit on you like a bathroom
N CHECK-HER(checker) skill's, till i jump ova it like a bad-move

AY!! i could of keep going but thats it for now



you only as big as a little boy-jock'in

DAMN, I'm mad rusty right now...not done this text thing in a minute....

Uhmmm...

what better way to get it started...than introducin me....
the way I street sweep, you'd think I got a papoose in me
vamoose n flea...I got a noose tied to a tree...you'll see...
cause ya nuts hangin like pornstars by the count of 3...
fuck'a G, Its funny to me..usually..I'm attracted to a bitch...
I'll make you suck my dick...'til ya voice sounds like 'Cannabis'
Can I have a moment to diss...my clarity will never miss
aimin straight for your brain and make sure my words stick
waters run deep...but blood is so much bolder...
I'm wipin mine off...and your still cryin on a ''shoulder''
thug soldier....nah, just a gentleman raized in the slums
I can look back on your life and be happy when death comes
i'm sat there twiddlin my thumbs, waitin for the inevitable
until that day I'ma keep spittin on this mic so incredible
make each rhyme creditable..all my niggas relate...
and the ones whpo had life easy are always the ones to hate.

Im determined to make it just to come up and say shit
writing rhymes in school hoping to just lay hits
its crazy cause im drawn the rhymes all the time
this is defenitely my one and only astrological sign
change the topic so i can rock it and blow up like a rocket
sometimes i cant write i gotta find a beat to unlock it
once i get going man i dont know how to stop it
blasting off like a rocket sometimes going all night
low in the light i'll be writing flowing with might
i'd be glowing in sight if u saw me dont call me
im one to be quick with shit u can try and follow me
see u cant keep up im faster than tornado winds
leave u in dado bins while i continue to sin and win

you nameless with no skills, should i wait or just laugh
you would think footlock had a grand opening the way you get "ThrowBack 2 ya Ave"
im after the cash, so i'll body ya moms to let you know im serious
im on point like a pyramid you beat'in me i'll never happen priod

My name leaves cathedral bells flinging cells ringing
i got so much 'fire' that i got choirs in 'hell' singing
i dont bring naive threats i make tainted promises
u wont believe it till u see it like saint thomas did
im that kid who lived in darkness like a vampire
this damn fire in me is an inferno with desire
im the eliminator of liars and broken weak emcees
bleak aslyums open every week so they can see me
free my mind like the matrix just chillin in there
let insanity into my brain so i'll win when despaired
no one cared so thats why i like my insanity
fuck profanity i increase the level to inhumanity
my sanity is like ghosttowns with actual ghosts
hosts wont come around cuz i'll attack u the most

you think you pimp'in with a limp, think about it shrimp
i'll squeez your neck till my fingers become a permanit print
who cares about if you know how to play the bell
im a parent with heart.......
so when the cops come i'll say it came out when he fell
switch up styles till ya eye swell, beef with cops till you lock in my cell
tight room cant fly? well... imma get this torus going like a fly-wheel
an im a ryde till, your face gets rip'ed and you could only supply hell
die real, thats my model only the thug's sell,
imma bug'ed male that got the flow going like i set sail
that'll bust a couple rounds, till you catch some like sent-mail
you a joke with no laugh's, i but(t) with no ass
a glock with no hands, a dick but no man
how you being a boss when you got to find work?
a kid with no rules and no use of a girl cuz hes a JERK
Exposed through the X-Ray, I see the weakness in the form,
you keep looking like a bad habit, like rocks laced with corn DANM

i'd like ta try and spit verbally//
instead of texting things lyrically//
i try ta read rhymes so i could understand the rap game fully//
techniques aquired to create a flow in every moment necessary//
how embarassing ta even start out//
every viewer begins ta shout out sayin dis chic is a hella noobie// -_-

Horrors run thru my viens like rushing trains
brushing lanes past 'em quick crushing brains
slush is left the ultimate cause of the death
cleft grooves in souls when it starts to moves its cold
bold staying just a memory erased minds to roll
it never folds its always up for the challenge
curving thru ur rearview fast coming round the bend
it was sent by me created for free to fly around
u'll die by sound and i wont cry for mounds
my crown is never stolen forever golden
bound with crosses it is togther holding

yo yo when i come out to play i don't stray away i just Spray With the Ak ill See a ya Fronntin From far away. ill put you to rest and not jsut for the day. see im a killa emcee and don't front you aint above me. all the Girls love me. and last tirck who shoved me. got a lovely face full of hunny. death by Ants is all i got say money.i find this shit funny. ill be laughin will you crying nose runny.

Been real busy lately dont forsake me please
tryin to stay on the right track and its no ease
fiends in my path beams in my wrath with my task
try to pass fly the gas and go without havin to ask
never been liked b4, but now they want me
they flaunt free around me so nonchalantly
it feels like a taunt and i have no idea what to do
what to say so i guess i'll pray and ask Him why
try to see past fly free at last is what i want to be
but it wont be for free dont ignore me dont bore me
said sorry dont kno if that had helped or made it worse
now im prayin in herses sittin thinkin bout curses
burst into different emotions like i got split personalities
dont kno if its cursin me in my land like principalities

My rhyme books like a bible, and my fans always Blasphemy [blast-for-me]
Aim at my rivals, and the minister said ''dear lord its a catastrophy''
So I put it nastily, and preach to breach the peace on the streets
so when I come around I'm like shaq always bringin ''The heat''
Its no mean feet, makin you see defeat, thats why I never Boast
You almost had me ghost, but I was the host who rocked it like bed posts
The most anticipated, just 15 'n I skated on daytona rims
make ya life grim as fat kids slurpin a slim jim...
..................while workin up a sweat in the gym..
MotherFuckers :shoot: