IM UNSTOPPABLE!!!! The most probable- synonym- for a human seringe-to split men- like a rotating door hinge- and cringe- twisting caps like bottled beers on a drinking binge- killing myself again- but living long enough to seek revenge-on those cats that fear gats and grab pens- and battle me to 5 votes next to they 5 friends- then pretend- like I was shut out like I cant contend- when what I spit, so hot, I can alter 3 shades of shade on your skin-
That isn’t it- to define my 400 degrees I -can change an ALBINO’S pigment-imprint my initials in~print—rip- though flesh and play orgomy with your body till in spells my name in script- write my rhymes in paper over a toilet-hate to spoil it- but I was built for this shit-
It was the reason I was created- to illiminate the outdated- wack lines that my predossesors pre stated- in statements-with relovent intelligence even a tag by my head to show an extra terestial panted it and made it- an m.c. that cant be faded- put down the number 2’s I refuse to be shaded-
And live in another nigguz shadow- before that you’ll here the echo from simotanious hallows- ripping more characters than alphabet in tegallo- or espanol- dios este Diablo es bien malo-
In almost 3 years I have paid dues –from battling on street corners and avenues- ta make revenue- and leave these wack crews- in the rear view- just peep the unsigned hype review-im 2 times a better m.c. than you- with more lyrical foresight then 6 times 20/20 perifial-per rhyme issue- starting beafs for you to post to- so I can find excuses to diss through you and leave your wig marked like hindus-
Get on stage an unleash rage the waorld cant handle- half the population get dismantled-when they realize im sick and ill, jerking off to EAZY E’S blood samples-watch half the planet get trampled-
by high heels-, timberlands, and wheel chair wheels- sponcered by goodyear- when I insight rioteers- with the subliminal messages I unleash on air waves to ears by high heels-, timberlands, and wheel chair wheels- sponcered by goodyear- when I insight rioteers- with the subliminal messages I unleach on air waves to ears-so the world fears-
a new way of life cause these kids is old school I address them as peers-
just some elders who barely hit 20- when future rhymes I use come plenty-and cant end I have to many-you can understand logic so I lack it… its to heavy- to deadly- I know this world aint ready-
so I stay to myself and write what comes to the head- document it as a computer virus that compute’s to a plague- that transmutes to atleast 50 million people that will turn brain dead- failing speciel ed-plus the beast computer firing off 7 nuclear warheds- filled with led- on 7 conitinetal sea beds-
and nuke the planet till we all insinerate and lack oxegen- and the debree becomes more poisonous when it mixes with my toxin- so walking becomes as dangerous as slap boxen-
the trigger to another warhead fixed with the target- you are marked in-
damn what do I have to do name names- aight then fuck SPITTEN FLAMES- you a lame-dame- that gets gamed in the game- I have nothing to gain- to put you to shame- except to explain- that you are what being weak is aboute- and anly spit fire when he gives the devil head and spits his nut out with gasoline in his mouth.