Kaos Dimension - Arch Dark'z Zone
 

28/Feb/05

woke up fucked up, guess im skunked again
head bangin like a crypt, so im drunk again
beer from last nights right, so im sippin
still kinda high, you could say im still trippin
i get my spliff in, head lifting, a new day
power showered, now i cover in spray
smoke 1 zoot in the AM, thats me till midday
i may...
check J and get a fat sack,
after work- on my way back
blaze that, and im live G,
check a B, cut the jive see,
in by 3 out by 5, pm then back 2 check wifey
....the life of C, kaotic? probably.

sex txt
 

1/3/05

today feels special yo, im tryna text a hoe
i wanna sex her tho, put it in,
pussy's strutting, soon to be feeling somethin
slide in some brown skin, she's beggin to be put-it in
twerk da bodywork cos she a FINE young-ting
[is it...]
Fine if i bring? bag of bud and skins
for when the day begins,
or you can rise, open your eyes,
get greeted by Dick and Sin
let me step in...
the shower with ya, and split your puss some more
smack that ass, then puff and pass
i said that nigga is raw,
and adores... the dick to jaw
and get brains like he need em
i keep my hoes sweet, but i REFUSE to feed em
the demons semen, call me Arch the D
master merc to the P
and if your games lame
then theres more for me

tricks are getting taught, but dont get no smarter
you negotiate for puss, but i refuse to barter
for starters, she got a man, so wife-ings not the plan
i just wanna taken her home, and show her the man i am
and man i am, not playing,
bitch got dick on the brain,
swallows an juggles, my manly muscles
i shake and slide her frame
but things change, when i eject
chasing me, trys to forget
i aint yo man bitch, dick check
we just hit and got it wet

18/4/05

verse 3 from mailorder massacres: my track, which may or may not hit the net soon

are you doing ok mate? cos you don't seem to be?
you just got bit by a bullet 1, 2 or maybe 3
you got some lead in your leg, and uh a hole in your chest
if you was beefin where was your bloody vest, theyve left you a bloody mess
these niggaz profesh*, not ameteur
help? i can't hand my hand to you, and get MY name on the next list
you need a specialist, and blood transfusion
look @ all the blood your losing; impact and exit wounds man an
contousions and bruising, so i guess its your life your losing
your souls released and, so rest in peace man

*profesh=proffesional