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MAPPING MY SUCCESS
REPORTER: hello im rolanda delacruz bianca torres…and im here interviewing the only rappers to successfully piss the rap world off. SPLITSOUL,NONCENTZ,AND LOST HIS MIND the illigitament children of a midget and necrophiliac has been in the rap industree for roughly a decade now and since their arrival have been the target of more beaf then the national hamburger franchise intake of last year.pending the release of their new album ‘FUCK YOU IM EVERYTHING YOUR NOT’ and the new single intittled “IM UNDEFEATED” they have managed to take time from their buisy performances, weed smoking sessions and child pedefile masterbation to talk with us and deliver this message.

HOOK:
it’s a small world with a lot of people that scream FUCK ME!
That’s cause they all BLOW, don’t hate just SUCK ME.
I earned what ive done and what I ve become
so it aint luck its that im gifted-
so I stay eating you lame fucks like a 24 hr hunger splifted.

NONCENTZ
It been 22 X 365-
that’s’ 8030 rhymes written spitten and rippen in my life.
I pour 2 decades and change-in my flows and that’s never changed.
a nomadic sage- mic lord reciting verses quoted from a bible page.
at 22…. 304 ain’t the number of months I been alive-
its charges pending my cd’s release to ratios of homicides.
I murder words…..then resurrect verbs……….
to serve and disrespect hurbs.
I don’t “get on” your nerves- I “get off” fucking with your head-
my automatic skilcraft amasses murders with led.
One live lyric survives only after you die…..
you cant battle…fighting for your life leads to lost lives-
so all you can do is forfeits-against the felonous linguis culprit-
my music’s all fictisious, metaphoric,cryptic
but to be realistic… morbid.
in real life im literal when I say I’ll leave you in critical…..
if i plan~et(it) I’ll leave your body off its solar orbit.
Anything I display-I back up like a vertibray-
You couldn’t spit ill if your wordplay was a loogie dipped in tooth decay.
I don’t need to act im living fact of what you potray-
My raps ..snap adapts… breaking wax and leaven eardrums blown away.
In my past life I was still the guy that ripped you in his past life-
who must have been born left handed cause bitches scream I aint right.
But I still (write) so in battles I leave nothing left-
Rapping is a game of death -with the grim reaper playing ref.
You cats is whack I aleash an ounce of rancid acid that kills simply.
Then bring you back from the dead just to account for another victory.

HOOK:
it’s a small world with a lot of people that scream FUCK ME!
That’s cause they all BLOW, don’t hate just SUCK ME.
I earned what ive done and what I ve become
so it aint luck its that im gifted-
so I stay eating you lame fucks like a 24 hr hunger splifted.

SPLITSOUL
bodies get snatched before i capture there essance
bitch slapped and raptured in one punishment session
i've mastered agression, channeled it to weak mc oppression
if pain is the question, then im the professor of the lesson
deaths the profession, i got an obsession the subject
find me clothed dark with bright scythe, a horrid affect
im hard to detect, always traveling through the darkness
leave cats imprisoned, left helpless and souls tarnished
leave em till nothings left except an empty carcass,
my minds evil, i find righteousness through sights of eagles
my bloods regal, my actions are above the law and the legal
ask the people, i hold the sigils* of the seven nations
won through bloody confrontations and complications
live for devestation, i attack your creation, slay the young
trials and tribulations are beginning signs of violence to come
its just begun, im gonna stay on top, rule with an iron fist
a quick flick and a twist of the wrist i have everyone throwin fits
im in it till you quit, death match till the very end bitch
rip your ass till your sex switch and your body twitch
i finish the shit with a verbal rhyme slaying from the heavens
bring my tongue fire from the pits of hell, and kill off your brethren

HOOK:
it’s a small world with a lot of people that scream FUCK ME!
That’s cause they all BLOW, don’t hate just SUCK ME.
I earned what ive done and what I ve become
so it aint luck its that im gifted-
so I stay eating you lame fucks like a 24 hr hunger splifted.

LOST HIS MIND
I issue debrees of rhymes that leaves third degrees to tissue-
and EQUATE to flames when I diss you.
I could rip any of you in hiku’s.
a bitch would have given brains to-
half the planet times 2-just to match my iq.
I’m cocky-fagets may hate but record labels and hoes jock me.
These rap fakes fell with they dj when I acapelled-
If being me is a sin atleast I’ll propel a contract in hell.
And like adiddas I produce shells-
Shots fired acute will leave you obtuse when im in the booth-
And make the industree perceive me as john wilks boot.
None of you got nothing for me –
So fuck your crew ………..like group orgies.
Im one of the first with such a thirst I squirt 16 to 40-
And sort them by calibur for guns sports done ordily.
You suck…so you only good orally.
I spit hundred to entertain thousands-
im ghetto only getting rotation in low income housen-
fucken you and anybody who finds my shit aroucen-
your gay… im a say it to the world addressing in PU~BIC ANNOUNCEMENTS.