"AUTOPSY"
Spit perfection wit magnificence magnified,
Equipped wit the sickest selection of savage lines.
That you could analyze and sample a thousand times,
And never find a single line less than sublime.
Cuz I designed the blueprint, your idol’s a nuisance,
Looking up to STRONG’ll get your face covered in shoe prints.
Instep wit God but I’m an atheist analyst,
Spittin’ to get you open like veins in dialysis.
Sippin’ from chalices wit liquefied cannabis,
And harder than calluses from studying calculus.
The genesis rising to fame defying pain,
Like a phoenix resurrected in ash to rise through flame.
Finally unchained and free of the shackles,
Free to freestyle factual like an actual animal.
From a species of infallible alien cannibals,
Stalking prey wit two mics around my mouth like mandibles.
A tangible threat, in depth wit phrases,
And uncommonly contagious like common cold contagions.
That’s one third man, two thirds amazing,
Three thirds Scarface raging wit guns blazin’.
That came in the game wit cuts dissecting it,
Didn’t invent this rap shit, I just perfected it.
In essence resurrected it wit relevance,
Spittin’ sentences to check rappers like they crime scene evidence.
These fine china vaginas rhyme delicate,
And couldn’t make deep tracks wit feet stamps from elephants.
Spewing tepid, unaccepted elements,
While STRONG's sentiments resemble concrete sediment.
Wit a presence of flawless perfection,
Mixed wit the rawest selection of any specimen.
Medicine for meddling junkies to detox,
Wit blood clots clogging up their hearts like a beat box.
And when the beef pops fuck talks and monologues,
I let the revolver get involved and problem solve.
Cutting like a saw wit vast preciseness,
Puttin’ bounties on heads, having sales and slashing prices..!
Half off, everything must go,
And bitch I’ll blast off wit everything I know.
Never rap soft and spit everything wit flow,
Cuz my arsenal’s equipped wit the harshest arsenic.
A sick hearted artists as hard as cartilage,
Wit showcases encased in bullet cartridges.
Show foes the face of hatred and heartlessness,
In an uncomposed state, faceless where darkness lives.
Wit shivs and arrow tips dipped and poisonous,
In a void poised to spit, voiding annoyances.
Like a grassy knoll sniper, vastly bestowed viper,
Actually blasphemy as a whole in control of ciphers.
I’m God, moving in mysterious ways,
Raised in a furious blaze during imperialist days.
In a serious rage, aged and sick inside,
Your last vision: STRONGARM then DEATH STITCHES EYES..!
Equipped wit the sickest selection of savage lines.
That you could analyze and sample a thousand times,
And never find a single line less than sublime.
Cuz I designed the blueprint, your idol’s a nuisance,
Looking up to STRONG’ll get your face covered in shoe prints.
Instep wit God but I’m an atheist analyst,
Spittin’ to get you open like veins in dialysis.
Sippin’ from chalices wit liquefied cannabis,
And harder than calluses from studying calculus.
The genesis rising to fame defying pain,
Like a phoenix resurrected in ash to rise through flame.
Finally unchained and free of the shackles,
Free to freestyle factual like an actual animal.
From a species of infallible alien cannibals,
Stalking prey wit two mics around my mouth like mandibles.
A tangible threat, in depth wit phrases,
And uncommonly contagious like common cold contagions.
That’s one third man, two thirds amazing,
Three thirds Scarface raging wit guns blazin’.
That came in the game wit cuts dissecting it,
Didn’t invent this rap shit, I just perfected it.
In essence resurrected it wit relevance,
Spittin’ sentences to check rappers like they crime scene evidence.
These fine china vaginas rhyme delicate,
And couldn’t make deep tracks wit feet stamps from elephants.
Spewing tepid, unaccepted elements,
While STRONG's sentiments resemble concrete sediment.
Wit a presence of flawless perfection,
Mixed wit the rawest selection of any specimen.
Medicine for meddling junkies to detox,
Wit blood clots clogging up their hearts like a beat box.
And when the beef pops fuck talks and monologues,
I let the revolver get involved and problem solve.
Cutting like a saw wit vast preciseness,
Puttin’ bounties on heads, having sales and slashing prices..!
Half off, everything must go,
And bitch I’ll blast off wit everything I know.
Never rap soft and spit everything wit flow,
Cuz my arsenal’s equipped wit the harshest arsenic.
A sick hearted artists as hard as cartilage,
Wit showcases encased in bullet cartridges.
Show foes the face of hatred and heartlessness,
In an uncomposed state, faceless where darkness lives.
Wit shivs and arrow tips dipped and poisonous,
In a void poised to spit, voiding annoyances.
Like a grassy knoll sniper, vastly bestowed viper,
Actually blasphemy as a whole in control of ciphers.
I’m God, moving in mysterious ways,
Raised in a furious blaze during imperialist days.
In a serious rage, aged and sick inside,
Your last vision: STRONGARM then DEATH STITCHES EYES..!
"THE DEFINITION OF RAW"
Blood laced wit makeshift traces of medicines
In a race to erase the racist traits of gentlemen
A patriot veteran in battle with a trash mouth
So unbelievable now even my shadow casts doubt
A skeptic of religion's promise of the next life
Faith strained like I'm Biggie fucking his ex-wife
On this miserable rock until I burn to ash in Hell
With a mythical cock emerged as passion swells
First physical shock occurs then ration fails
Got a digital clock when power surges, flashing 12
Fuck until my hard on slims flat and diminishes
Then restore the wood intact using Minwax finishes
Never cum inside groupie types involved in plots
Gold diggers are red lights, I pull out all the stops
“Millions of seeds” my wife’s gigantic dream
Obliged her with a son and jerk off rags to clean
High on the hog from sawed pig scraps blunted
Finished with soap forever, I wash my hands of it
Chasing at a fast pace the rest of life’s sinners
Drag racing running against transvestite sprinters
Ate spinach for strength now I avoid the thing
Since Popeye almost died from E. Coli poisoning
Chip on my shoulder I was carved from granite
Fortuneless now that Pluto's a disregarded planet
Started as an artist with art as visceral as scars
Now a heartless martyr hard as gristle parts chard
A disposed lunatic with death pursuing me
Clothed on a crucifix Strong is dressed to a tee
Enthralled in appalling fables, Binding wings
For divine practical jokes played on fallen angels
My latest goldmine is truly beautiful people
Digging Satan since money is the root of all evil
In a race to erase the racist traits of gentlemen
A patriot veteran in battle with a trash mouth
So unbelievable now even my shadow casts doubt
A skeptic of religion's promise of the next life
Faith strained like I'm Biggie fucking his ex-wife
On this miserable rock until I burn to ash in Hell
With a mythical cock emerged as passion swells
First physical shock occurs then ration fails
Got a digital clock when power surges, flashing 12
Fuck until my hard on slims flat and diminishes
Then restore the wood intact using Minwax finishes
Never cum inside groupie types involved in plots
Gold diggers are red lights, I pull out all the stops
“Millions of seeds” my wife’s gigantic dream
Obliged her with a son and jerk off rags to clean
High on the hog from sawed pig scraps blunted
Finished with soap forever, I wash my hands of it
Chasing at a fast pace the rest of life’s sinners
Drag racing running against transvestite sprinters
Ate spinach for strength now I avoid the thing
Since Popeye almost died from E. Coli poisoning
Chip on my shoulder I was carved from granite
Fortuneless now that Pluto's a disregarded planet
Started as an artist with art as visceral as scars
Now a heartless martyr hard as gristle parts chard
A disposed lunatic with death pursuing me
Clothed on a crucifix Strong is dressed to a tee
Enthralled in appalling fables, Binding wings
For divine practical jokes played on fallen angels
My latest goldmine is truly beautiful people
Digging Satan since money is the root of all evil
"HUNGRY AGAIN"
Twisted with a sickness past remission, Sharking for
tits exposing more tricks than the Masked Magician
Thuggin & crazed, juggling blades I'm loving dismay
With a violent streak painted in the blood of my prey
That die in dozens of ways, all bound to be grim
Buried in graves of severed legs going out on a limb
The 2nd Neo with Desert Eagles unloading the heat
In The Matrix G'd up reading the code of the streets
Authority's despised so fuck courtesy, Rent-a-Cops
get choked out just to show how I tighten up security
Treating bitches like they're K-9's: a sadistic lover
In a Dog eat Dog world with girls that lick each other
A precarious stranger, insane varying in danger
Even slapped the bejesus out of Mary in the manger
Built from scratch infact a menacing degenerate
Veins full of the same ink cash gets printed with
I admit: my Karate's a big guise, And consists of
holding my hands wide as if lying about dick size
Still a bad muthafucka still gutter & sick, Thanks
to Botox keeping a straight face and stiff upper lip
The type to burn money on an enormous attire, So
shopping sprees in stores is more like Forrest fires
My criminal mind's the kind with designs to pilfer
Every cloud in the sky I find that's lined with Silver
Consumptions the goal, Greed's the main ingredient
refrained from being a Medium: I couldn’t trust a soul
Life and Death by the sword is bland, a childish game
Strong lives by intercourse and plans to die the same
tits exposing more tricks than the Masked Magician
Thuggin & crazed, juggling blades I'm loving dismay
With a violent streak painted in the blood of my prey
That die in dozens of ways, all bound to be grim
Buried in graves of severed legs going out on a limb
The 2nd Neo with Desert Eagles unloading the heat
In The Matrix G'd up reading the code of the streets
Authority's despised so fuck courtesy, Rent-a-Cops
get choked out just to show how I tighten up security
Treating bitches like they're K-9's: a sadistic lover
In a Dog eat Dog world with girls that lick each other
A precarious stranger, insane varying in danger
Even slapped the bejesus out of Mary in the manger
Built from scratch infact a menacing degenerate
Veins full of the same ink cash gets printed with
I admit: my Karate's a big guise, And consists of
holding my hands wide as if lying about dick size
Still a bad muthafucka still gutter & sick, Thanks
to Botox keeping a straight face and stiff upper lip
The type to burn money on an enormous attire, So
shopping sprees in stores is more like Forrest fires
My criminal mind's the kind with designs to pilfer
Every cloud in the sky I find that's lined with Silver
Consumptions the goal, Greed's the main ingredient
refrained from being a Medium: I couldn’t trust a soul
Life and Death by the sword is bland, a childish game
Strong lives by intercourse and plans to die the same
"KING OF KINGS"
Once the endoskeleton sets off your metal detectors
Signal distress for whoever's left in the leveled sectors
Blindfolded executions with Strong firing clips
Pointblank till handkerchiefs get styled like Iron Fist
Lock, stock and barrels blasting your colony sterile
Strangling fashion victims to death with gaudy apparel
The hero slaying fowl hordes with saber style swords
Unstable, waging war with duel paper towel cores
Exhausted remorse, hunting for the opposite of sport
Smash the apple of your eye into a sauce fit for pork
Uppercut your mandible bone, Launching teeth
into orbit while teens record it on their camera phones
The violent type, never minding a fight to the finish
Sadistic baby boomer igniting dynamite inside infants
Killing weightlifters and athletes with little restraint
Mixing remains in concrete building pillars of strength
Racing the road to glory with the final mile in sight
Lance Armstrong Demigod on the cycle of life
Addicted to the blood of Christ, sipping it merciless
With ridiculous purchases of wine for religious purposes
Been amazing, stacked with penetration to match
Fucked Society and left the bitch with a generation gap
Mental state splintered into several separate pieces
Not thinking straight had to calibrate my telekinesis
Heart combined with a lions inside of the mass
Now beats roar and register lines on seismographs
Proceed with illegal deeds, still out plotting
Mouth full of cotton on top of pills I'm popping
Transfusing victims in unholy sessions, Using
Windex producing blue bloods out of lowly peasants
Medical license suspended for sodomizing patients
In a matrix lobotomizing the brains of the operation
Barehanded compression, skulls squeezed hollow
Connecting eyebrow sections reflecting Frida Kahlo
Dissecting spinal columns via vicious inflicted holes
Bones polished whole then sold as midget stripper poles
Push pins tracking paths, tracing Strong’s pillage
Resemble travelers maps with places they long to visit
The faceless, solemn villain with evolved precision
When the shit hits the fan: pray it's in the OFF position
Signal distress for whoever's left in the leveled sectors
Blindfolded executions with Strong firing clips
Pointblank till handkerchiefs get styled like Iron Fist
Lock, stock and barrels blasting your colony sterile
Strangling fashion victims to death with gaudy apparel
The hero slaying fowl hordes with saber style swords
Unstable, waging war with duel paper towel cores
Exhausted remorse, hunting for the opposite of sport
Smash the apple of your eye into a sauce fit for pork
Uppercut your mandible bone, Launching teeth
into orbit while teens record it on their camera phones
The violent type, never minding a fight to the finish
Sadistic baby boomer igniting dynamite inside infants
Killing weightlifters and athletes with little restraint
Mixing remains in concrete building pillars of strength
Racing the road to glory with the final mile in sight
Lance Armstrong Demigod on the cycle of life
Addicted to the blood of Christ, sipping it merciless
With ridiculous purchases of wine for religious purposes
Been amazing, stacked with penetration to match
Fucked Society and left the bitch with a generation gap
Mental state splintered into several separate pieces
Not thinking straight had to calibrate my telekinesis
Heart combined with a lions inside of the mass
Now beats roar and register lines on seismographs
Proceed with illegal deeds, still out plotting
Mouth full of cotton on top of pills I'm popping
Transfusing victims in unholy sessions, Using
Windex producing blue bloods out of lowly peasants
Medical license suspended for sodomizing patients
In a matrix lobotomizing the brains of the operation
Barehanded compression, skulls squeezed hollow
Connecting eyebrow sections reflecting Frida Kahlo
Dissecting spinal columns via vicious inflicted holes
Bones polished whole then sold as midget stripper poles
Push pins tracking paths, tracing Strong’s pillage
Resemble travelers maps with places they long to visit
The faceless, solemn villain with evolved precision
When the shit hits the fan: pray it's in the OFF position
"THE CLEANSING"
Gifted with charming appeal, One touch'll have your
Ball & Chain absorbing my liquids like Carl Creel
The fluids I make, got ladies pursuing the taste
Stubbornly jerking my cock 'till they’re blew in the face
No restraint, the type to penetrate on the first date
My sperm's to blame for a third of Earths birthrate
Beating pussy up, strokes is leaving spleens sawed
Strongs third leg's asbestos: a danger between walls
Entranced by several tramps mixed in a orgy of ass
So many Leeches on my dick call me Gordie Lachance
Far from unknown my name's vast in adoration, Past a
"Murdered" statement, if I'm slain it's "Assassination"
Black market patron, still dispense what’s bought up
Hood version of the UFC how Strong Fences product
Schooled with extensive knowledge and fight sense
My knee-jerk reaction: putting fools in a Thai Clinch
A felon with treacherous moves, Sympathetic robbing
kicks from adolescents how I put myself in their shoes
Leading a secret allegiance of deviants without decence
Addicted to therapy seeking a new means of treatment
Chainsaw your kids skulls until the sutures disjoin
Sick, making banana splits from the fruit of your loins
Enjoying being a total scoundrel, Chopping up foes
into a pot over the stove just to see what it boils down to
Waste Management, picture advancing the standards
Making fantasy strippers recycling Can-can dancers
This artist creates with razorblades erasing flesh traits
Until my subjects fate’s to save face like Peyton Westlake
Ball & Chain absorbing my liquids like Carl Creel
The fluids I make, got ladies pursuing the taste
Stubbornly jerking my cock 'till they’re blew in the face
No restraint, the type to penetrate on the first date
My sperm's to blame for a third of Earths birthrate
Beating pussy up, strokes is leaving spleens sawed
Strongs third leg's asbestos: a danger between walls
Entranced by several tramps mixed in a orgy of ass
So many Leeches on my dick call me Gordie Lachance
Far from unknown my name's vast in adoration, Past a
"Murdered" statement, if I'm slain it's "Assassination"
Black market patron, still dispense what’s bought up
Hood version of the UFC how Strong Fences product
Schooled with extensive knowledge and fight sense
My knee-jerk reaction: putting fools in a Thai Clinch
A felon with treacherous moves, Sympathetic robbing
kicks from adolescents how I put myself in their shoes
Leading a secret allegiance of deviants without decence
Addicted to therapy seeking a new means of treatment
Chainsaw your kids skulls until the sutures disjoin
Sick, making banana splits from the fruit of your loins
Enjoying being a total scoundrel, Chopping up foes
into a pot over the stove just to see what it boils down to
Waste Management, picture advancing the standards
Making fantasy strippers recycling Can-can dancers
This artist creates with razorblades erasing flesh traits
Until my subjects fate’s to save face like Peyton Westlake
"S-CLASS"
Career criminal complete with a mountainous wrap sheet
That never fit in, use to fall asleep counting black sheep
A sinner’s power defined, no penance hidden in that
Living on borrowed time with no intention of giving it back
Cheating Death with my life at stake, focused to advance
Gambling in haunted houses hoping for a ghost of a chance
Controlling the fabric of secrecy, unfolding it's veil
Never trust the Devil's advocate when your soul is for sale
Violence is not an answer, but it passes when pressured
Started digging myself an early grave in a last ditch effort
Brain devoid of any "give a fuck" normal neural functions
Traveling down a road of wrong in need of a moral compass
Smuggled drugs until I lost the stomach to gestate grams
Keep schemes celibate: it’s a risk having the best laid plans
Now a helpless man, spying hourglass sands falling away
Just give me 24 hours and Strong'll have to call it a day
My fall from grace, lead astray by raving derelicts... but
Where there's a will there's a way to get paid by inheritance
Cursed defining my worth by happily buying the works
Spending money like water now financially dying of thirst
Converted to a non-prophet atheist, my religion is clear
If home's where the heart is: my competition's living in fear
Revered for penning sheer genius compressed into lines
Coordinate my outfits and guns staying dressed to the nines
Persuaded by hunger pains that remain potent enough
For me to disregard calories eating and just go with my gut
Devour cheese for baited breath so hood rats stay buzzed
My chemical romance induced with the use of date rape drugs
Quicker than Lager turns to piss I'm filling another cup up
A pitcher's worth 1000 words just drink and shut the fuck up
Modest and damn proud of it, a confessed admiration
Driven to the brink of insanity by bipolar GPS navigation
STRONGARM: I've achieved feats you'd hope to repeat
Urban physician keep my finger on the pulse of the street
State of emergency: Hip Hop is dying, seizing in V-tach
Grab defibrillator pads STAT lets "Bring That Beat Back"
That never fit in, use to fall asleep counting black sheep
A sinner’s power defined, no penance hidden in that
Living on borrowed time with no intention of giving it back
Cheating Death with my life at stake, focused to advance
Gambling in haunted houses hoping for a ghost of a chance
Controlling the fabric of secrecy, unfolding it's veil
Never trust the Devil's advocate when your soul is for sale
Violence is not an answer, but it passes when pressured
Started digging myself an early grave in a last ditch effort
Brain devoid of any "give a fuck" normal neural functions
Traveling down a road of wrong in need of a moral compass
Smuggled drugs until I lost the stomach to gestate grams
Keep schemes celibate: it’s a risk having the best laid plans
Now a helpless man, spying hourglass sands falling away
Just give me 24 hours and Strong'll have to call it a day
My fall from grace, lead astray by raving derelicts... but
Where there's a will there's a way to get paid by inheritance
Cursed defining my worth by happily buying the works
Spending money like water now financially dying of thirst
Converted to a non-prophet atheist, my religion is clear
If home's where the heart is: my competition's living in fear
Revered for penning sheer genius compressed into lines
Coordinate my outfits and guns staying dressed to the nines
Persuaded by hunger pains that remain potent enough
For me to disregard calories eating and just go with my gut
Devour cheese for baited breath so hood rats stay buzzed
My chemical romance induced with the use of date rape drugs
Quicker than Lager turns to piss I'm filling another cup up
A pitcher's worth 1000 words just drink and shut the fuck up
Modest and damn proud of it, a confessed admiration
Driven to the brink of insanity by bipolar GPS navigation
STRONGARM: I've achieved feats you'd hope to repeat
Urban physician keep my finger on the pulse of the street
State of emergency: Hip Hop is dying, seizing in V-tach
Grab defibrillator pads STAT lets "Bring That Beat Back"
"REGURGITATED"
It's a risk if Arm sips, so kids guard your liquor
Shit, Strong sober is the picture of a heartless sinner
Regardless my art's sicker, rip apart your little sisters
Into twisted cartilage splinters with kindergarten scissors
Surveyed the perimeter, spotted six future victims
I got a gift: shooters wisdom, full of piss and vinegar
Hitman for hire, performing sorted deeds for greed
Acquired for passive buyers needing enemies to bleed
Per say, a finisher.. who deals Death as a specialty
The recipe: skills with a pinch of precious treachery
Remorseless, absorbing life forces to steal energy
Fuck Cognac, I'd rather have a taste of Jill Hennessy
The sickest from A to Z, dining on scorched roaches
Afflicted with A.D.D. confused driving a Ford Focus
Switching mans best friend up with the purest fit
Got a collar for my pet clock hoping to cure its ticks
Gambling tips turning strippers into proper scholars
Earn cash shaking that ass then bet your bottom dollar
Favorite book of all time: um... "Catcher In The Rye"
Favorite hooker past-time: cum & catch her in the eye
With sperm shots levitating, like a feather in the sky
Painting their Angel faces, creating Heaven in disguise
A giant, like the shocking size of the cock in my pants
Strong's shotgun is awesome, got sluts cocking my pants
Begging for Daddy to cum savagely, pop it and blast
Nasty and happily asking for skeet on top of their ass
STRONGARM: past my nearest competitors craft
Viewing life in a different light with The Predator's Mask
Tried committing suicide, I wished the pain would pass
But failed to die by slitting my wrists with blades of grass
Shit, Strong sober is the picture of a heartless sinner
Regardless my art's sicker, rip apart your little sisters
Into twisted cartilage splinters with kindergarten scissors
Surveyed the perimeter, spotted six future victims
I got a gift: shooters wisdom, full of piss and vinegar
Hitman for hire, performing sorted deeds for greed
Acquired for passive buyers needing enemies to bleed
Per say, a finisher.. who deals Death as a specialty
The recipe: skills with a pinch of precious treachery
Remorseless, absorbing life forces to steal energy
Fuck Cognac, I'd rather have a taste of Jill Hennessy
The sickest from A to Z, dining on scorched roaches
Afflicted with A.D.D. confused driving a Ford Focus
Switching mans best friend up with the purest fit
Got a collar for my pet clock hoping to cure its ticks
Gambling tips turning strippers into proper scholars
Earn cash shaking that ass then bet your bottom dollar
Favorite book of all time: um... "Catcher In The Rye"
Favorite hooker past-time: cum & catch her in the eye
With sperm shots levitating, like a feather in the sky
Painting their Angel faces, creating Heaven in disguise
A giant, like the shocking size of the cock in my pants
Strong's shotgun is awesome, got sluts cocking my pants
Begging for Daddy to cum savagely, pop it and blast
Nasty and happily asking for skeet on top of their ass
STRONGARM: past my nearest competitors craft
Viewing life in a different light with The Predator's Mask
Tried committing suicide, I wished the pain would pass
But failed to die by slitting my wrists with blades of grass
"COMMUNION" - GOD SQUAD
Legend
“Legend is wack” I’m just quoting a fallace-
See, Whoever said I fell off didn’t notice the balance
Yo I’m established, ass sits on thrones of the lavish
And thor needs help from Hulk in holding my chalice
Focus in practice or get folded in half kids
I cant be broken or shattered I’m the oldest of habits
Remote tele-visuals, control it with malice
Pussies get beaten bloody, that’s my goal as a sadist
None close to my bad shit, roastin that as bitch
While soaking in madness, encroaching on savage
Bet your lottery lose it easy and fast, Shit
Burn your bread on the beach,
here’s a toast to the sand, which
I use to pass time. Fill the hours of glass with
Reflecting on past spits, develop the Sanskrit
I am the man with, expandable mad fists
That makes classic faces, bash-able smash hits
Rob ya two cents. I’ll ravage you half wits
With brands on my Timbs,
get ya mandibles stamped quick
Medusa with the spits you niggas can’t glance this
Palming fatherless kids. I’ll handle you bastids
You niggas is bitches with flat tits
Rigor mortis is gay my competition is fag stiff
I’m past this, who’s better than who shit
I’m Mr.Plum in the library figure the Clue, slick
Text receptionists stop typing my name
Or get ya dome pilled(peeled) then dubbed “Vicodin Brain”
Ya plight is the same as every guy that I maimed
Mail you the heat 1st class in the flight of the flame
I fire insane and still yall igniting my reign
“Dieing in Vain” is just not the title to claim
Dividing the game with divine as my aim
Auto Pilot heavenly I’m God-n-ya-plain(guiding your plane)
Only dudes in the Squad mention twice in the same…
Stoic
the sentence is life, menacing scythe is obtained
and bend through the idols who type writing' the same.
hype's bright with night lights that piping a range
of night life where knife fights bring the righteous the fame.
the whole posse knows Sto by the robes and sweater vest
when I show paper-cuts slittin the throats of leather necks
Rap's Atticus Finch, Maverick and Sphinx
master tatter your skin with half ravenous ink.
kickin the bucket feeds sounds that cruise west of miners
checkin' out Busted Tees, what about the busted chest behind it?
crab-walking through muddier climates, scuttle and rhyming.
a dreamy Inigo Montoya who'll seize and destroy you
leaving you spoiled, screaming and foiled
scared savage at the beast's peak
you're bare average isn't a mean streak
that seems bleak in the weeks of a seasons turmoil.
but high beams, rise demons to the elite and the royal
your retreat is recoiled when beat to the soil and greasiest oils.
The Idol's amped - that's not how you hold the rifle, champ.
stunt growth - and add another school bus between the motorcycle ramps
purge evil, verse a surgical knife
till the blood you gurgle turns into ice
test faith of natives with best aim and graces
now shrug off the chest pains you faking,
Fuck with Sto: need Kevlar neck brace and braces.
Hire Geman pilots, vermin and pirates
Step towards me and need Virgil for guidance
entire listings hire hitmen to snap my photo
Don't worry bout gang-colors -
worry if your fitted'll match my polo.
Priest of the precinct, believing since birth
with those action-figure abs you can see through my shirt.
slaps murder the alliance while checking the lungs and spine
master of defiance, your specialties undermine
hear the feet of pale ninjas creeping in veiled winters
while saints gleam to repair injured teams of ensnared ringers...
STRONGARM
Jealousy spoken under breath is the reason the air's bitter
Variant paint scheme makes me a rare figure
MacGyver modifying guns toting hammers wit hair triggers
Killing off generals staining the land
Linking their corpses forming a new chain of command
Alien novelist it's obvious transcending dope
ATM deposit approach to projects pushing the envelope
Assassinated the Pope, 1 shot wit a Mini-Ruger
Chased from the scene of The Italian Job in a Mini-Cooper
Kidnapped Magneto for retrieval now looking
For vast amounts of coins trapped under my couch cushions
Out of this world parties crashing neighboring voids
The new Doctor Who sipping vodka brew wit alien droids
Angel wit a devilish smile and heavenly charm
Flexing biceps weighing a ton Strong is heavily armed
Cock diesel wit a Hemi and consistent fuel
Sex acts back to back like starting positions in a pistol duel
If I'm not leaning at the bar wit a liter of fresh stout
I'm in a nudist state of mind writing ideas all fleshed out
Had a date wit destiny a great mistake it seems
Ended up in between a cat fight when my ex: fate intervened
Demonstrating a savage tale of love’s pain
Pussy's a prison and menstruating a padded cell wit blood stains
My name defines precision wit only one try
While illiterate fucks feign "Vision" wit only one "I"
Strangle these rappers beyond care or repairment
Left billionaire bachelors suffocating wit no heir apparent
Uninspired and hardly a thrill to follow
Try water in large quantities to ease that hard pill to swallow
Speaking facts that can't be grasped before reaching
Ignorance is a black board chalk it up to poor teaching
Semi-finals status always the best of five
Initiating fossilization wit one glance leave you petrified
Revived to spit fire the phantom's restored
Did a favor for GOD now beautiful wit my handsome reward
“Legend is wack” I’m just quoting a fallace-
See, Whoever said I fell off didn’t notice the balance
Yo I’m established, ass sits on thrones of the lavish
And thor needs help from Hulk in holding my chalice
Focus in practice or get folded in half kids
I cant be broken or shattered I’m the oldest of habits
Remote tele-visuals, control it with malice
Pussies get beaten bloody, that’s my goal as a sadist
None close to my bad shit, roastin that as bitch
While soaking in madness, encroaching on savage
Bet your lottery lose it easy and fast, Shit
Burn your bread on the beach,
here’s a toast to the sand, which
I use to pass time. Fill the hours of glass with
Reflecting on past spits, develop the Sanskrit
I am the man with, expandable mad fists
That makes classic faces, bash-able smash hits
Rob ya two cents. I’ll ravage you half wits
With brands on my Timbs,
get ya mandibles stamped quick
Medusa with the spits you niggas can’t glance this
Palming fatherless kids. I’ll handle you bastids
You niggas is bitches with flat tits
Rigor mortis is gay my competition is fag stiff
I’m past this, who’s better than who shit
I’m Mr.Plum in the library figure the Clue, slick
Text receptionists stop typing my name
Or get ya dome pilled(peeled) then dubbed “Vicodin Brain”
Ya plight is the same as every guy that I maimed
Mail you the heat 1st class in the flight of the flame
I fire insane and still yall igniting my reign
“Dieing in Vain” is just not the title to claim
Dividing the game with divine as my aim
Auto Pilot heavenly I’m God-n-ya-plain(guiding your plane)
Only dudes in the Squad mention twice in the same…
Stoic
the sentence is life, menacing scythe is obtained
and bend through the idols who type writing' the same.
hype's bright with night lights that piping a range
of night life where knife fights bring the righteous the fame.
the whole posse knows Sto by the robes and sweater vest
when I show paper-cuts slittin the throats of leather necks
Rap's Atticus Finch, Maverick and Sphinx
master tatter your skin with half ravenous ink.
kickin the bucket feeds sounds that cruise west of miners
checkin' out Busted Tees, what about the busted chest behind it?
crab-walking through muddier climates, scuttle and rhyming.
a dreamy Inigo Montoya who'll seize and destroy you
leaving you spoiled, screaming and foiled
scared savage at the beast's peak
you're bare average isn't a mean streak
that seems bleak in the weeks of a seasons turmoil.
but high beams, rise demons to the elite and the royal
your retreat is recoiled when beat to the soil and greasiest oils.
The Idol's amped - that's not how you hold the rifle, champ.
stunt growth - and add another school bus between the motorcycle ramps
purge evil, verse a surgical knife
till the blood you gurgle turns into ice
test faith of natives with best aim and graces
now shrug off the chest pains you faking,
Fuck with Sto: need Kevlar neck brace and braces.
Hire Geman pilots, vermin and pirates
Step towards me and need Virgil for guidance
entire listings hire hitmen to snap my photo
Don't worry bout gang-colors -
worry if your fitted'll match my polo.
Priest of the precinct, believing since birth
with those action-figure abs you can see through my shirt.
slaps murder the alliance while checking the lungs and spine
master of defiance, your specialties undermine
hear the feet of pale ninjas creeping in veiled winters
while saints gleam to repair injured teams of ensnared ringers...
STRONGARM
Jealousy spoken under breath is the reason the air's bitter
Variant paint scheme makes me a rare figure
MacGyver modifying guns toting hammers wit hair triggers
Killing off generals staining the land
Linking their corpses forming a new chain of command
Alien novelist it's obvious transcending dope
ATM deposit approach to projects pushing the envelope
Assassinated the Pope, 1 shot wit a Mini-Ruger
Chased from the scene of The Italian Job in a Mini-Cooper
Kidnapped Magneto for retrieval now looking
For vast amounts of coins trapped under my couch cushions
Out of this world parties crashing neighboring voids
The new Doctor Who sipping vodka brew wit alien droids
Angel wit a devilish smile and heavenly charm
Flexing biceps weighing a ton Strong is heavily armed
Cock diesel wit a Hemi and consistent fuel
Sex acts back to back like starting positions in a pistol duel
If I'm not leaning at the bar wit a liter of fresh stout
I'm in a nudist state of mind writing ideas all fleshed out
Had a date wit destiny a great mistake it seems
Ended up in between a cat fight when my ex: fate intervened
Demonstrating a savage tale of love’s pain
Pussy's a prison and menstruating a padded cell wit blood stains
My name defines precision wit only one try
While illiterate fucks feign "Vision" wit only one "I"
Strangle these rappers beyond care or repairment
Left billionaire bachelors suffocating wit no heir apparent
Uninspired and hardly a thrill to follow
Try water in large quantities to ease that hard pill to swallow
Speaking facts that can't be grasped before reaching
Ignorance is a black board chalk it up to poor teaching
Semi-finals status always the best of five
Initiating fossilization wit one glance leave you petrified
Revived to spit fire the phantom's restored
Did a favor for GOD now beautiful wit my handsome reward
"THE OUTPOST" - FEATURING
IMPOLITE, AVARICE, IllLITERATURE & VULGAR
STRONGARM
The outpost, the watchtower, government headquarters
Assembly line supervisors in charge of moving the dead forward
Enslaving millions, tortured into mindless worker bees
Converting civilians to drones through murder and assorted deeds
Our world is bleak, forest depletion soared and increased
Reaching a sordid feat of never again turning over a new leaf
Mother Earth, brutally raped and desecrated for greed
With acid rain now cascading off her excavated debris
The last remaining survivors after years of violent battles
Confined in scattered mining caverns left to hide in shadows
A rebellion is born, formed to repair flawed appointed laws
Man, woman or child: bear arms, squad up and join the cause
Stand your ground, fight and die a hero highly decorated
Or retreat a coward to a life unfurnished, despised and hated
Frustrated we march with the aim of attaining freedom
Equipped for cleaning the demeaning stains of a nations treason
Taking back what's rightfully ours with the wretched falling
To the familiar sound of shots ringing, signaling Death is calling
First wave of course a chorus of brave encouraged to slay
Remorseless, an enforced rage brewed in Oppression's cauldron
Blood splatters the battle path, martyrs demanding honor
Shepard’s without souls now leading innocent lambs to slaughter
Gladiators forged from the unfortunate seeds of anguish
War the chosen dialect, soldiers fluently speak the language
It's do or die, it's the last dance, it's all or nothing
It's you and I, it's our last chance to dissolve corruption
Underdogs against the odds throwing caution to the wind
Throwing rocks and Molotov cocktail bomb concoctions to avenge
The injustices imposed on us by malicious, dishonest men
And even the score, to reach a reward promised to abolish sins
Of those who turned a blind eye and wouldn't respond to crimes
So consider my life now my signature I'm willing to put it on the line
Defending peers, the end is near on the eve of Armageddon
Shedding tears from remembered years of grief in the harshest settings
Marching on the same soil soon to be where our graves belong
Nostril hairs singed by air mixed with Victory’s fragrance of napalm
STRONGARM with The Brotherhood, fighting tooth and nail
Survivalist guiding ruthless troops into battle until the truth prevails
In the hopes of restoring back humanity by necessary means
Our destiny, human bones on display: JUST REMAINS TO BE SEEN
impolite
i hear beats with a bounce each as they pound
my head in the sky, my feet on the ground
alienated speech can be found if you seek out the sound
i'm not coming home this time as i speed past the mound
i can see all around me but without vision
i don't doubt the distance i've traveled without decision
from this seed sprouts ambition
above puissants and minions, just listen
my mind on a mission and the stars as my guide
i see through pain like there were scars on my eyes
past mars and the skies, where you cant go with cars as your ride
i'm in the mountainous region that acts as towers of peaks in
the heads of all powerless heathens with their cowardice seepin'
through the void of their skulls, scattered between asteroids and seagulls
we're not even people, but organisms just one with the earth
come till it hurts, that's how mothers can give birth
then plunge to this death wasteland of guns at their worst
firing off wishes like fire so that it hits you, inspired
like fitted attire, i am alive but just barely
treated unfairly although those who arent are just rarities
and there's an airleak, i wont last too long
but i flirt with death like don juan and i am no astronaut
space is like sex but rather than hitting it you go past the spot
i just blast distraught feelings whether they go by fast or not
that's the spot, leave it here like penumbra
as proof that i was once the alien amongst the tundra
and i shout loads of foreign words like a mouse chokes
on the realization of his size in the outpost
AVARICE
Pipelines get grease while we grease pipes
And pipe lines to fiends, tykes and like minds it seems
the timeline of dreams will find time through scenes
of blind crime to the cleanest bright skies and these
beings whose sight is sidelined yet deep
in tequila lime nites will sign on any line to hang
like Hussein with the chains that rove in the range
Through a range of bright lights it brings
Me to the thoughts that deem caped crusaders
Could never face a favor only taste the flavor
Of the dirt that’s immerged and burdens my gators
I purchased the framework fuck furniture ain’t there
Greater ways to make your pay offer a stay
For relaxation without being dormant in brains
How about cornering greys and offering light
Or adorning your days with more then just highs
Apportion your drive between heart and mind
Get your sandpaper out before you start your grind
Cuz the streets are rough but respect is hard to come by
So get dumb fly if that’s how you want life
But sometimes you’ll need then bullets in a gun fight
And remember cash is just cash, make sure your clout grows
Keep everything in house and watch for the outpost
IllLiterature
space ships move thru hyperkinetic advancement
space kids with cybernetic enhancement
and now a days seems its either daily or weekly
that someone discovers a new alien species
antennas claws tentacles and crazier forms
whodve thought octopussy was also an alien porn
and for society its important to mention
the first interspecies zero g sporting convention
a thousand planets flags held the court in attention
and gave us just a moment for ignoring the tension
weve fought hundreds of wars on thousands of planets
mostly because the director of housing demands it
prior inhabitants were ignoring their pain
humans need this planet terraform the terrain
the last decade eco spendings doubled alone
were past the bubbles and domes your grandmothers have known
no wonder why the trouble has grown
how many planets been reduced to just rubble and stone
and were out on the edge where they commence the attacks is
we sit on the axis of intergalactics
the nexus where nebulae connect in the heavens sky
and enemies are coming but we can never let em by
cuz worm hole traveling became a reality
so these black holes place us where the forces are rallying
we live where the path of least resistance is
least police assistance is leased existences
day by day we face a scene
full of space marines and laser beams
where sentient slugs suck youth lifetime leechers
insectoid creatures with hive mind features
and our sentries tell us that they called the swarm
battle stations its a call to arms
here its not quite a living its just survival
now everybody grab your disruptor rifle
and our resources include cryogenicals
to combat sick tactics of vile generals
so we can freeze the victims of biochemicals
til weve aquired the cures required minerals
their plan is taking earth they must be stopped tonight
pilots formation zerg squadron strike
they got the numbers surprise is our chance in the fight
the Terran cavalry advances with lances of light
were facing waves of the latest phasor attack ships
but we raised the stakes when we created our flagship
massive scale hermes class codename the messengers
cuz theyll get the message when it gets some revenge for us
THE OUTPOST
Vulgar
The outpost, the sunrise, unleash the sky weapon
Freewill to climb Everest in 5 seconds, lemon lime lettuce
Lines of empirical soldiers, architectural melon and sage
Atmospheric pressure to keep the area free from peril for days
Behold the caravans loaded with shocker troopers
Astronaut picnic: swamp liquid by the water cooler
At the coastal battlefield, State of the Union units rise
Unified tower over the moonscape, we've been praying for dawn
Garbage Drop off planet - same day, gave birth to megaladon
Bringing the revolution to rainforest regions never explored
The final frontier, enemy troop's boot imprints fester the shores
Descend into rebel status, each blade of grass a weapon of war
Leaving settlements scourged until our settles are scored
The patrol crew, like you've never met us before.
Sacrifice a newborn baby star and taste the meat
The outpost, storm shelter, the place to be
Canal system terrain there's a scavenger beyond the border
Launch the horde, there's nothing worth fighting for
- Who will defend the water source?
Scorched meadows blacken the ripened cyprus
And the snowstorm forcefield overtakes the fighter pilot
Beneath the undergrowth stands a little girl, lily breadth pads
Village uprisal for airplane food - who ordered the jet lag?
Baggage overload - to survive we must discard
Our belongings, longing to move towards the tower of mud and straw
Yeah, we've come this far,
But not far enough beyond the global scale of the hundredth star
Neutral area: Our living quarters, nest sap
THE OUTPOST,
When I lay to rest on layers of wet grass
Only a true being could comprehend the taste of the summit
Skydiving gear beyond repair - brace for the plummet
The universal cycle, the reason that no snowflake is the same
Plateau waterfall location, awaiting the rain
Long live the last platoon withstanding the silver nitrite afternoon
Hostile ocean environment, Commander, I'd like a raft for two
What will you do when the starving refugee patrol craft asks for food?
We all live by the skyline -
Decide why we decide to breathe at night
Cheat the system and survive through the coastal evening flight.
Deep in space 9, stay by, stand by for further assistance
We're all just guardian soldiers revolving around the urban religion
We are the atmosphere, contact once in every rare case
Aboard the supernova celestial transport, can you feel the airwave?
Let's make a metamorphosis fast break for the gatekeeper, take freedom,
One late season we explore the curious nature of the lake creature
Look both ways, cold vein, before you run in the road
THE OUTPOST - Leaders of the winter coalition shoveling snow
The reason why a bee dies after it's stinger releases
Die for the cause, fight for the war over philosophic mercury sheets -
And summon circular nebulas to pick up the pieces.
Lithium eagle strike over the wetlands, mango coveting ripe
Airborne humans, one way or another, we're all in hovering flight
Without the watchtower's existence we would cease to exist
The stone built rope bridge would careen from the cliff
Sending the next generation of colonized humans to the beast of the pit
7th element encapsulated into the dampened base of a skull
THE DOCKS - On the watch for the warship beam gravitational pull
Future distilled for the remainder of century 5, let the energy vibe steadily glide
And march for a purpose with spherical spears toward the enemy tribes.
The outpost, the watchtower, government headquarters
Assembly line supervisors in charge of moving the dead forward
Enslaving millions, tortured into mindless worker bees
Converting civilians to drones through murder and assorted deeds
Our world is bleak, forest depletion soared and increased
Reaching a sordid feat of never again turning over a new leaf
Mother Earth, brutally raped and desecrated for greed
With acid rain now cascading off her excavated debris
The last remaining survivors after years of violent battles
Confined in scattered mining caverns left to hide in shadows
A rebellion is born, formed to repair flawed appointed laws
Man, woman or child: bear arms, squad up and join the cause
Stand your ground, fight and die a hero highly decorated
Or retreat a coward to a life unfurnished, despised and hated
Frustrated we march with the aim of attaining freedom
Equipped for cleaning the demeaning stains of a nations treason
Taking back what's rightfully ours with the wretched falling
To the familiar sound of shots ringing, signaling Death is calling
First wave of course a chorus of brave encouraged to slay
Remorseless, an enforced rage brewed in Oppression's cauldron
Blood splatters the battle path, martyrs demanding honor
Shepard’s without souls now leading innocent lambs to slaughter
Gladiators forged from the unfortunate seeds of anguish
War the chosen dialect, soldiers fluently speak the language
It's do or die, it's the last dance, it's all or nothing
It's you and I, it's our last chance to dissolve corruption
Underdogs against the odds throwing caution to the wind
Throwing rocks and Molotov cocktail bomb concoctions to avenge
The injustices imposed on us by malicious, dishonest men
And even the score, to reach a reward promised to abolish sins
Of those who turned a blind eye and wouldn't respond to crimes
So consider my life now my signature I'm willing to put it on the line
Defending peers, the end is near on the eve of Armageddon
Shedding tears from remembered years of grief in the harshest settings
Marching on the same soil soon to be where our graves belong
Nostril hairs singed by air mixed with Victory’s fragrance of napalm
STRONGARM with The Brotherhood, fighting tooth and nail
Survivalist guiding ruthless troops into battle until the truth prevails
In the hopes of restoring back humanity by necessary means
Our destiny, human bones on display: JUST REMAINS TO BE SEEN
impolite
i hear beats with a bounce each as they pound
my head in the sky, my feet on the ground
alienated speech can be found if you seek out the sound
i'm not coming home this time as i speed past the mound
i can see all around me but without vision
i don't doubt the distance i've traveled without decision
from this seed sprouts ambition
above puissants and minions, just listen
my mind on a mission and the stars as my guide
i see through pain like there were scars on my eyes
past mars and the skies, where you cant go with cars as your ride
i'm in the mountainous region that acts as towers of peaks in
the heads of all powerless heathens with their cowardice seepin'
through the void of their skulls, scattered between asteroids and seagulls
we're not even people, but organisms just one with the earth
come till it hurts, that's how mothers can give birth
then plunge to this death wasteland of guns at their worst
firing off wishes like fire so that it hits you, inspired
like fitted attire, i am alive but just barely
treated unfairly although those who arent are just rarities
and there's an airleak, i wont last too long
but i flirt with death like don juan and i am no astronaut
space is like sex but rather than hitting it you go past the spot
i just blast distraught feelings whether they go by fast or not
that's the spot, leave it here like penumbra
as proof that i was once the alien amongst the tundra
and i shout loads of foreign words like a mouse chokes
on the realization of his size in the outpost
AVARICE
Pipelines get grease while we grease pipes
And pipe lines to fiends, tykes and like minds it seems
the timeline of dreams will find time through scenes
of blind crime to the cleanest bright skies and these
beings whose sight is sidelined yet deep
in tequila lime nites will sign on any line to hang
like Hussein with the chains that rove in the range
Through a range of bright lights it brings
Me to the thoughts that deem caped crusaders
Could never face a favor only taste the flavor
Of the dirt that’s immerged and burdens my gators
I purchased the framework fuck furniture ain’t there
Greater ways to make your pay offer a stay
For relaxation without being dormant in brains
How about cornering greys and offering light
Or adorning your days with more then just highs
Apportion your drive between heart and mind
Get your sandpaper out before you start your grind
Cuz the streets are rough but respect is hard to come by
So get dumb fly if that’s how you want life
But sometimes you’ll need then bullets in a gun fight
And remember cash is just cash, make sure your clout grows
Keep everything in house and watch for the outpost
IllLiterature
space ships move thru hyperkinetic advancement
space kids with cybernetic enhancement
and now a days seems its either daily or weekly
that someone discovers a new alien species
antennas claws tentacles and crazier forms
whodve thought octopussy was also an alien porn
and for society its important to mention
the first interspecies zero g sporting convention
a thousand planets flags held the court in attention
and gave us just a moment for ignoring the tension
weve fought hundreds of wars on thousands of planets
mostly because the director of housing demands it
prior inhabitants were ignoring their pain
humans need this planet terraform the terrain
the last decade eco spendings doubled alone
were past the bubbles and domes your grandmothers have known
no wonder why the trouble has grown
how many planets been reduced to just rubble and stone
and were out on the edge where they commence the attacks is
we sit on the axis of intergalactics
the nexus where nebulae connect in the heavens sky
and enemies are coming but we can never let em by
cuz worm hole traveling became a reality
so these black holes place us where the forces are rallying
we live where the path of least resistance is
least police assistance is leased existences
day by day we face a scene
full of space marines and laser beams
where sentient slugs suck youth lifetime leechers
insectoid creatures with hive mind features
and our sentries tell us that they called the swarm
battle stations its a call to arms
here its not quite a living its just survival
now everybody grab your disruptor rifle
and our resources include cryogenicals
to combat sick tactics of vile generals
so we can freeze the victims of biochemicals
til weve aquired the cures required minerals
their plan is taking earth they must be stopped tonight
pilots formation zerg squadron strike
they got the numbers surprise is our chance in the fight
the Terran cavalry advances with lances of light
were facing waves of the latest phasor attack ships
but we raised the stakes when we created our flagship
massive scale hermes class codename the messengers
cuz theyll get the message when it gets some revenge for us
THE OUTPOST
Vulgar
The outpost, the sunrise, unleash the sky weapon
Freewill to climb Everest in 5 seconds, lemon lime lettuce
Lines of empirical soldiers, architectural melon and sage
Atmospheric pressure to keep the area free from peril for days
Behold the caravans loaded with shocker troopers
Astronaut picnic: swamp liquid by the water cooler
At the coastal battlefield, State of the Union units rise
Unified tower over the moonscape, we've been praying for dawn
Garbage Drop off planet - same day, gave birth to megaladon
Bringing the revolution to rainforest regions never explored
The final frontier, enemy troop's boot imprints fester the shores
Descend into rebel status, each blade of grass a weapon of war
Leaving settlements scourged until our settles are scored
The patrol crew, like you've never met us before.
Sacrifice a newborn baby star and taste the meat
The outpost, storm shelter, the place to be
Canal system terrain there's a scavenger beyond the border
Launch the horde, there's nothing worth fighting for
- Who will defend the water source?
Scorched meadows blacken the ripened cyprus
And the snowstorm forcefield overtakes the fighter pilot
Beneath the undergrowth stands a little girl, lily breadth pads
Village uprisal for airplane food - who ordered the jet lag?
Baggage overload - to survive we must discard
Our belongings, longing to move towards the tower of mud and straw
Yeah, we've come this far,
But not far enough beyond the global scale of the hundredth star
Neutral area: Our living quarters, nest sap
THE OUTPOST,
When I lay to rest on layers of wet grass
Only a true being could comprehend the taste of the summit
Skydiving gear beyond repair - brace for the plummet
The universal cycle, the reason that no snowflake is the same
Plateau waterfall location, awaiting the rain
Long live the last platoon withstanding the silver nitrite afternoon
Hostile ocean environment, Commander, I'd like a raft for two
What will you do when the starving refugee patrol craft asks for food?
We all live by the skyline -
Decide why we decide to breathe at night
Cheat the system and survive through the coastal evening flight.
Deep in space 9, stay by, stand by for further assistance
We're all just guardian soldiers revolving around the urban religion
We are the atmosphere, contact once in every rare case
Aboard the supernova celestial transport, can you feel the airwave?
Let's make a metamorphosis fast break for the gatekeeper, take freedom,
One late season we explore the curious nature of the lake creature
Look both ways, cold vein, before you run in the road
THE OUTPOST - Leaders of the winter coalition shoveling snow
The reason why a bee dies after it's stinger releases
Die for the cause, fight for the war over philosophic mercury sheets -
And summon circular nebulas to pick up the pieces.
Lithium eagle strike over the wetlands, mango coveting ripe
Airborne humans, one way or another, we're all in hovering flight
Without the watchtower's existence we would cease to exist
The stone built rope bridge would careen from the cliff
Sending the next generation of colonized humans to the beast of the pit
7th element encapsulated into the dampened base of a skull
THE DOCKS - On the watch for the warship beam gravitational pull
Future distilled for the remainder of century 5, let the energy vibe steadily glide
And march for a purpose with spherical spears toward the enemy tribes.
"THE CENTERSPHERE" - FEATURING
CHRONOLOGIC, IMPOLITE, KUNTRYDIABLO & VULGAR
Chronologic
I think there’s heaven for the Buddhist, G, and the Christian
Listen, There’s no science behind it all we just transition
How the Afterlife looks to US depends on our belief of it
While the galaxy moves in its rotation just try to think a bit
No disrespect but why do you think that we're all disconnected?
Don’t we all have the same thoughts during our introspection?
Not the exact same but it all comes from the origin
In my afterlife, there’s starry scenes with flybys of aborted kids
Ghosts that I can feel and have conversations with
‘Bout when I stole candy when I was 7 to just askin’ who made this shit
There’s no time in this world there’s just Completion’s model
Terrorists killed themselves in suicides to just be labeled – Eden’s lost souls
They got their 22 virgins and the wettest dreams they could ever have
I ain’t sayin’ they less then me BUT really, where’s the freedom?
I wish I could just work the mezzanine to suppress the fragments
There’s children caught in this world, crying wondering where their dad is
Stressed in school but there Teacher wanna call them bad kids
But they just like you, stuck in flowing rivers of scattered ether
Old Alcoholics have games like “Who can pass out the fastest?”
We gotta to become free from attachments its way far from abandonment… I call it Freedom.
impolite
a world of clocks, we live in Pandora's box
horrors locked in the aura's gloss
the hour glass of which the Torah talks
Tora, Tora, Tora..plot, the war will stop.
rural spots on the earth form the rocks in the dearth of the mind
an envious emptiness which surges through time
infectious temptress, its jealous nature fervidly climbs
above its stellar savour it murders tree vines,
this impurity finds itself ignoring urgency signs
till it reaches the skies, heat on the rise
800 degrees of demise, and its chilling noise
filling voids the size of pious and a million Troys
one human eye zoomed in to the ruined lives of the green rock
lumens try to redeem lost sight from their bruised lens
but it soon ends, and after that last viewing, the ring stops
snafuing a slingshot of life into its utmost quiet
traveling up those skies with cut throat pirates, bound to their quest
soon surrounded in reds,
different shades of pigment graves found in the spread
its amounts to a mesh of sounds, air and flesh
but even those break down into compounds of the stretch
swampgrounds - bloods and sweats from thousands of deaths
the mountains we trek, made of the same countlessness kept
in its own Roman wrecks of broken necks that choked in midbreath
while God is Shogun's mistress, the Centresphere, her magenta layer
the opened lid lets in men who fear her genitalia
the vessel we thought we'd been born with,
leaves our bodily form this frozen drone, inside a resentful jailor,
the Sensual Saviour with her menstrual anger,
..we're going home to be alone with our mental failures, the end is here
with no more contempt for our Maker,
we're EXEMPT FROM THE NATURE, headed for the Centresphere.
KUNTRYDIABLO
Blessed be the day I am embraced with the center sphere.
Lived a man drowned from inebriation and inequity.
Drifting mentally to a place that God sent for me.
The centersphere chemically a hot mess spiritual progress to be continued
At the next venue, dilute anatomical structures back to the earth.
Mother is in dire need for replenishment. Love is helping heal those you hurt
Money matters and vague material discrepancy refabricate into isotopes of creation
Made men, composed of adolescent curiosity, teenage bravery, and adult instinct
The resourcefulness of poverty, rich charisma, and mental feats
Similar to a band of brothers, more so angels in fate.
Locked my body mentally im the pinnacle at the gates
Completion of the elements liquid to solid solid to gas
Maybe there is more to it and I shouldn’t move so fast
Jah verses Allah Jesus verses the Holy Ghost,
Who do you believe in? centersphere a sess pool of misquotes.
And misinterpreted spiritual proverb,
Love is the opportunity to make right on incorrect anecdotes,
Or a useless emotion preyed on by the heartless,
The meaning behind reap what you sow, and sleeping in the bed you made,
Getting out what you put in, you had that coming your way,
The balancing scale of all mortality, til Judgement Day
Vulgar
My theory is, everybody dies at 11:11
Whether or not we're sent to the heavens for being true to the eleventh
commandment -
is another matter, what about the death of any other matter?
Under microscopes, why do some cells multiply and others scatter?
After we die, do our eyes still see beneath the under caverns?
The cold world vaporizes as my body leaves this ruined Earth
LIFE AFTER DEATH IS THE MEANING OF THE UNIVERSE
These are the questions that bind us, define us as human beings
Life is the silent trickle of fluids streaming -
Death is the vilest truth concealing leviathan, rootless, fleeting
It brings demise to the youthful seedlings -
Dead babies, still irises, pupils seeping
Death is the end of everything, a tranquilized leopard
In the mere range of language where vanquish lies tethered
Death is the wingless pigeon, the diminish of Earth
Our maker will probably strike down before I finish this verse
Egyptians believed that within dragon hoards they'd be reborn into the valley of kings
In my afterlife, there would be my soul mate, my children, valleys and springs
Yet it doesn't matter what we think when death comes calling
One father raised his arms to the sky at the sight of his dead son falling
To understand, one must begin living with the scent
The end of the beginning is the beginning of the end
of the beginning,
of the end,
of what we've come to know as life.
STRONGARM
Burning flesh hints at years of careless ruin
Clouding over the ozone leaving our air consumed
By Death's cologne, smell it..? The scent still looms
As endless souls get moved closer to impending doom
The movement's proof the use of protection's moot
Surveying decaying lands dressed in inspection suits
Avoid infection and toiling with the poison of oppression's roots
The lesson: ask questions second FIRST let your weapons shoot
We're born dying, we mourn with a moment of silence
Then transform into mindless hordes focused on violence
Start chiseling epitaphs for our tombstones in script
It's Science: the grass is always greener when it's grown in shit
Adrenaline swirls as humans face multiple menaces hurled
But don't fret Armageddon, it's not like it's the end of the world
It's the beginning..
of a predetermined mission to journey to the Centersphere
Where energy fields seer away everything we've ever feared
Receiving answers to question we've whispered into Heavens ears
Through prayers for endless years, time to meet who sent us here
Embrace reincarnation and the safe haven it's laid
Have faith.. worst case:
You return as that insect your relative's spraying with Raid
Are we enslaved to careless strife..? Is it perilous or paradise..?
In Misery's company paralyzed by life's various vicarious parasites
We're losing steam, time to regroup for a do-over
This Matrix needs a system clean, reboot and new coders
Remove the weight from abused shoulders, living in sin
The end of the beginning is the beginning of the end
of the beginning..
of the end..
of what we once knew as life.
I think there’s heaven for the Buddhist, G, and the Christian
Listen, There’s no science behind it all we just transition
How the Afterlife looks to US depends on our belief of it
While the galaxy moves in its rotation just try to think a bit
No disrespect but why do you think that we're all disconnected?
Don’t we all have the same thoughts during our introspection?
Not the exact same but it all comes from the origin
In my afterlife, there’s starry scenes with flybys of aborted kids
Ghosts that I can feel and have conversations with
‘Bout when I stole candy when I was 7 to just askin’ who made this shit
There’s no time in this world there’s just Completion’s model
Terrorists killed themselves in suicides to just be labeled – Eden’s lost souls
They got their 22 virgins and the wettest dreams they could ever have
I ain’t sayin’ they less then me BUT really, where’s the freedom?
I wish I could just work the mezzanine to suppress the fragments
There’s children caught in this world, crying wondering where their dad is
Stressed in school but there Teacher wanna call them bad kids
But they just like you, stuck in flowing rivers of scattered ether
Old Alcoholics have games like “Who can pass out the fastest?”
We gotta to become free from attachments its way far from abandonment… I call it Freedom.
impolite
a world of clocks, we live in Pandora's box
horrors locked in the aura's gloss
the hour glass of which the Torah talks
Tora, Tora, Tora..plot, the war will stop.
rural spots on the earth form the rocks in the dearth of the mind
an envious emptiness which surges through time
infectious temptress, its jealous nature fervidly climbs
above its stellar savour it murders tree vines,
this impurity finds itself ignoring urgency signs
till it reaches the skies, heat on the rise
800 degrees of demise, and its chilling noise
filling voids the size of pious and a million Troys
one human eye zoomed in to the ruined lives of the green rock
lumens try to redeem lost sight from their bruised lens
but it soon ends, and after that last viewing, the ring stops
snafuing a slingshot of life into its utmost quiet
traveling up those skies with cut throat pirates, bound to their quest
soon surrounded in reds,
different shades of pigment graves found in the spread
its amounts to a mesh of sounds, air and flesh
but even those break down into compounds of the stretch
swampgrounds - bloods and sweats from thousands of deaths
the mountains we trek, made of the same countlessness kept
in its own Roman wrecks of broken necks that choked in midbreath
while God is Shogun's mistress, the Centresphere, her magenta layer
the opened lid lets in men who fear her genitalia
the vessel we thought we'd been born with,
leaves our bodily form this frozen drone, inside a resentful jailor,
the Sensual Saviour with her menstrual anger,
..we're going home to be alone with our mental failures, the end is here
with no more contempt for our Maker,
we're EXEMPT FROM THE NATURE, headed for the Centresphere.
KUNTRYDIABLO
Blessed be the day I am embraced with the center sphere.
Lived a man drowned from inebriation and inequity.
Drifting mentally to a place that God sent for me.
The centersphere chemically a hot mess spiritual progress to be continued
At the next venue, dilute anatomical structures back to the earth.
Mother is in dire need for replenishment. Love is helping heal those you hurt
Money matters and vague material discrepancy refabricate into isotopes of creation
Made men, composed of adolescent curiosity, teenage bravery, and adult instinct
The resourcefulness of poverty, rich charisma, and mental feats
Similar to a band of brothers, more so angels in fate.
Locked my body mentally im the pinnacle at the gates
Completion of the elements liquid to solid solid to gas
Maybe there is more to it and I shouldn’t move so fast
Jah verses Allah Jesus verses the Holy Ghost,
Who do you believe in? centersphere a sess pool of misquotes.
And misinterpreted spiritual proverb,
Love is the opportunity to make right on incorrect anecdotes,
Or a useless emotion preyed on by the heartless,
The meaning behind reap what you sow, and sleeping in the bed you made,
Getting out what you put in, you had that coming your way,
The balancing scale of all mortality, til Judgement Day
Vulgar
My theory is, everybody dies at 11:11
Whether or not we're sent to the heavens for being true to the eleventh
commandment -
is another matter, what about the death of any other matter?
Under microscopes, why do some cells multiply and others scatter?
After we die, do our eyes still see beneath the under caverns?
The cold world vaporizes as my body leaves this ruined Earth
LIFE AFTER DEATH IS THE MEANING OF THE UNIVERSE
These are the questions that bind us, define us as human beings
Life is the silent trickle of fluids streaming -
Death is the vilest truth concealing leviathan, rootless, fleeting
It brings demise to the youthful seedlings -
Dead babies, still irises, pupils seeping
Death is the end of everything, a tranquilized leopard
In the mere range of language where vanquish lies tethered
Death is the wingless pigeon, the diminish of Earth
Our maker will probably strike down before I finish this verse
Egyptians believed that within dragon hoards they'd be reborn into the valley of kings
In my afterlife, there would be my soul mate, my children, valleys and springs
Yet it doesn't matter what we think when death comes calling
One father raised his arms to the sky at the sight of his dead son falling
To understand, one must begin living with the scent
The end of the beginning is the beginning of the end
of the beginning,
of the end,
of what we've come to know as life.
STRONGARM
Burning flesh hints at years of careless ruin
Clouding over the ozone leaving our air consumed
By Death's cologne, smell it..? The scent still looms
As endless souls get moved closer to impending doom
The movement's proof the use of protection's moot
Surveying decaying lands dressed in inspection suits
Avoid infection and toiling with the poison of oppression's roots
The lesson: ask questions second FIRST let your weapons shoot
We're born dying, we mourn with a moment of silence
Then transform into mindless hordes focused on violence
Start chiseling epitaphs for our tombstones in script
It's Science: the grass is always greener when it's grown in shit
Adrenaline swirls as humans face multiple menaces hurled
But don't fret Armageddon, it's not like it's the end of the world
It's the beginning..
of a predetermined mission to journey to the Centersphere
Where energy fields seer away everything we've ever feared
Receiving answers to question we've whispered into Heavens ears
Through prayers for endless years, time to meet who sent us here
Embrace reincarnation and the safe haven it's laid
Have faith.. worst case:
You return as that insect your relative's spraying with Raid
Are we enslaved to careless strife..? Is it perilous or paradise..?
In Misery's company paralyzed by life's various vicarious parasites
We're losing steam, time to regroup for a do-over
This Matrix needs a system clean, reboot and new coders
Remove the weight from abused shoulders, living in sin
The end of the beginning is the beginning of the end
of the beginning..
of the end..
of what we once knew as life.
"BEACONHEADS" - FEATURING
VULGAR & CHRONOLOGIC
Vulgar
Chronologic
STRONGARM
Light of brethren, we all question the right to question -
but never question the growth of the dead descendants bestowed
There's a world beneath, forget what you know.
If the human eye is within a telescope's boundaries
Then the power of electricity is envisioned through a telescope's batteries
The morning dew tells us that we've come ashore it seems
Human cores recede with the arrival of the warship beams
Mortals are born to breathe in continuance to form and teem
Born to lead, born to bleed, born to light the torch decree
Sworn to fight for the source of life in the fourth degree
Surrounded by synchronized movements in synergized blueprints
The lord of heat, it's him and I, underneath the bitter light fusion
It's up to humanity to locate and provide the definition for the inner light
There's a change in the ambience through the evergreen canopy brush
Now, there is nothing where humanity was -
Our home world will end in time, as everything does.
Torchbringer, from this day forth the force singes it's way
Into the conscience, the force in us lost in a lantern
The pulse in the core of the phantom that leads to forcefield expansion
Have you wielded the centersphere and held it for others to see?
Or have you remained singular underneath the rubble beneath?
Left to pass on through into the current generation to cast on through
The bottomfeeders always need something or someone to latch onto
Volunteers to the breach, Mother nature, I will protect her
Using the energy on absorbing the last light from the halogen center
You could provide light to the columns ceptre whether it's karma protector, allah omega
The fall of the sector - why does intolerance fester when we're therapized?
Transmitting meaningless language information into the element of enterprise
Beaconheads, we move over the planet in it's urbanist mass
For our own purposeful tasks - in the healing stage, rebirth in a flash
Want to know the sensation that the terrestrial feels to hold the world in our grasp?
When the dark days are over and we're left to raise our children at last
Never waste the waste water descending through the underchambers
My mother said:
Never run to strangers, hold your own, pray for the thunderbringers
If you search past the heated core, we'll give you a region tour
Something you've never dreamed before
Something you've never seen before - correction:
You'll never see at all careening forward into the tip of the legion's sword.
Beaconheads deploring the patterns through the forests of Saturn
Echelons past the ice age, we've figured out how to orbit the caverns
To glide through the oxygenated hordes of assassins -
This is a movement comprised of torches and hatchlets
Poets and creatures rise and give an ode to the faction
If you desire power you need to know where to cast it
Let's live in remembrance -
Envision assemblage to a village of our own, war torn images condoned
It's not about inspiration and drive, it's about informational guide
To recite the incantation and awaken the tribe
As leaders, this is where communicant persuasion collides
If the population can't choose, let's MAKE THEM DECIDE
Never again, will I be contained from another phase.
When you've been in the trenches you learn to pray where your brother lays
Reborn from the mud and rain -
To embrace the summer blaze as illuminant guardians to the rising sun of day.
Beaconheads
Light of brethren, we all question the right to question -
but never question the growth of the dead descendants bestowed
There's a world beneath, forget what you know.
Get back to U.N.I.T.Y.
Expand past rap
Catch the rhythm
Highway bound, timeslaves now
Subjected to the aroma of the nitrate cloud
Home rules: Take off your inhibitions when stepping inside
We're all equal -
And life deteriorates when struggle becomes a measure for pride
The stepping stone for mankind was carried by slaves
Than they were used as paperweights to hold down every chapter and page...
You ever looked at your reflection through falling glass from the sky?
And that same glass hit you in the eye - your just a casualty
What you fail to realize is that life is lost when you become entertained by false reality
The blood leaks from your retina and you say "I'll make it through"
When an explosion emerges from the inner-workings of a smiley face balloon
You can find the cure for AIDS underground - Left of the 4th sewer
Past the bodybag tower and remnants of storm troopers
Beaconheads, meeting for one cause - laying the blueprint
Built with sticks and rummaged stones from the grips of the tempest
from their nightly trips to the 6th heaven where angels reside
Pack your belongings and prepare to set asail to the Aegean isles
And the grounds where mutual complaints can arise
Where every morning it sets it's wings in the place of the skies
Where Atlas is chained and the 2-headed dogs of Hades reside
The blue moon group consisted of heads that lit up the world
And changed 2 lives for every one drip from your curls
Just for the love of it, just for the covenant
And to create the proper breeding ground so your daughter or son can live
These are the days where crushed sand castles shall arise from the ground of the beach
Village voice: WE'RE MADE EXAMPLES OF THE WRATH OF THE BEAST!
Highway bound, timeslaves now
Subjected to the aroma of the nitrate cloud
Beaconheads
Light of brethren, we all question the right to question -
but never question the growth of the dead descendants bestowed
There's a world beneath, forget what you know.
Consider Smog a smoke signal sent to the Heavens for help
Ignorance is bliss until the minute extreme measures are dealt
It's standard to stand for nothing, we're past saving our pride
So every line drawn in the sand gets washed away with the tide
Obsessed with money, blinded by what that paper provides
Creating the next wave of slaves to labor just to pay for supplies
Try and rid the environment of trees, gladly Homo sapiens obliged
Ironic how Death Certificates are printed on our only way to survive
Life's defined by “fine lines” and man-made divisions, Like..
An exit's the only thing separating Miners from Avalanche victims
More self inflicted prisons, more selfish driven decisions
Leads to an eternity spent in regret once Hell's vision is witnessed
Faced with a fate of maddening torment, Gods chosen atheist
taking Armageddon's stage for an Earth shattering performance
Redemption's impossible, mortals crucified at the crossroads
It's the end game now and the Devil's leveled up into Boss Mode
Concede the gospel, patiently waiting for some glimmer of hope
As the last scattered rays of sun bring the nuclear winters approach
Thrown into a downward spiral now that the light is lost
With nothing to use to guide the next generation of life across
Transition to self preservation, humanity's marvelous at that
In true stalker fashion, adapt and pick our next target to attack
Close encounters of the 5th kind: Travel to distant Alien planets
Terra-form and rob the natural resources after killing its inhabitants
Hands bloodied with a clear conscious, the meaning of villainy
At peace among the stars, skinny dipping in the sea of tranquility
Our brothers keepers, but if our brothers ends get deeper
We're besieged with jealousy and turn to venomous creatures
It's who we are as a people, clouded in savagery
Finding happiness only when surrounded by tragedy
Souls controlled by fear, the code: no opponents are spared
It seems the road to salvation's permanently closed for repairs
Chronologic
STRONGARM
Light of brethren, we all question the right to question -
but never question the growth of the dead descendants bestowed
There's a world beneath, forget what you know.
If the human eye is within a telescope's boundaries
Then the power of electricity is envisioned through a telescope's batteries
The morning dew tells us that we've come ashore it seems
Human cores recede with the arrival of the warship beams
Mortals are born to breathe in continuance to form and teem
Born to lead, born to bleed, born to light the torch decree
Sworn to fight for the source of life in the fourth degree
Surrounded by synchronized movements in synergized blueprints
The lord of heat, it's him and I, underneath the bitter light fusion
It's up to humanity to locate and provide the definition for the inner light
There's a change in the ambience through the evergreen canopy brush
Now, there is nothing where humanity was -
Our home world will end in time, as everything does.
Torchbringer, from this day forth the force singes it's way
Into the conscience, the force in us lost in a lantern
The pulse in the core of the phantom that leads to forcefield expansion
Have you wielded the centersphere and held it for others to see?
Or have you remained singular underneath the rubble beneath?
Left to pass on through into the current generation to cast on through
The bottomfeeders always need something or someone to latch onto
Volunteers to the breach, Mother nature, I will protect her
Using the energy on absorbing the last light from the halogen center
You could provide light to the columns ceptre whether it's karma protector, allah omega
The fall of the sector - why does intolerance fester when we're therapized?
Transmitting meaningless language information into the element of enterprise
Beaconheads, we move over the planet in it's urbanist mass
For our own purposeful tasks - in the healing stage, rebirth in a flash
Want to know the sensation that the terrestrial feels to hold the world in our grasp?
When the dark days are over and we're left to raise our children at last
Never waste the waste water descending through the underchambers
My mother said:
Never run to strangers, hold your own, pray for the thunderbringers
If you search past the heated core, we'll give you a region tour
Something you've never dreamed before
Something you've never seen before - correction:
You'll never see at all careening forward into the tip of the legion's sword.
Beaconheads deploring the patterns through the forests of Saturn
Echelons past the ice age, we've figured out how to orbit the caverns
To glide through the oxygenated hordes of assassins -
This is a movement comprised of torches and hatchlets
Poets and creatures rise and give an ode to the faction
If you desire power you need to know where to cast it
Let's live in remembrance -
Envision assemblage to a village of our own, war torn images condoned
It's not about inspiration and drive, it's about informational guide
To recite the incantation and awaken the tribe
As leaders, this is where communicant persuasion collides
If the population can't choose, let's MAKE THEM DECIDE
Never again, will I be contained from another phase.
When you've been in the trenches you learn to pray where your brother lays
Reborn from the mud and rain -
To embrace the summer blaze as illuminant guardians to the rising sun of day.
Beaconheads
Light of brethren, we all question the right to question -
but never question the growth of the dead descendants bestowed
There's a world beneath, forget what you know.
Get back to U.N.I.T.Y.
Expand past rap
Catch the rhythm
Highway bound, timeslaves now
Subjected to the aroma of the nitrate cloud
Home rules: Take off your inhibitions when stepping inside
We're all equal -
And life deteriorates when struggle becomes a measure for pride
The stepping stone for mankind was carried by slaves
Than they were used as paperweights to hold down every chapter and page...
You ever looked at your reflection through falling glass from the sky?
And that same glass hit you in the eye - your just a casualty
What you fail to realize is that life is lost when you become entertained by false reality
The blood leaks from your retina and you say "I'll make it through"
When an explosion emerges from the inner-workings of a smiley face balloon
You can find the cure for AIDS underground - Left of the 4th sewer
Past the bodybag tower and remnants of storm troopers
Beaconheads, meeting for one cause - laying the blueprint
Built with sticks and rummaged stones from the grips of the tempest
from their nightly trips to the 6th heaven where angels reside
Pack your belongings and prepare to set asail to the Aegean isles
And the grounds where mutual complaints can arise
Where every morning it sets it's wings in the place of the skies
Where Atlas is chained and the 2-headed dogs of Hades reside
The blue moon group consisted of heads that lit up the world
And changed 2 lives for every one drip from your curls
Just for the love of it, just for the covenant
And to create the proper breeding ground so your daughter or son can live
These are the days where crushed sand castles shall arise from the ground of the beach
Village voice: WE'RE MADE EXAMPLES OF THE WRATH OF THE BEAST!
Highway bound, timeslaves now
Subjected to the aroma of the nitrate cloud
Beaconheads
Light of brethren, we all question the right to question -
but never question the growth of the dead descendants bestowed
There's a world beneath, forget what you know.
Consider Smog a smoke signal sent to the Heavens for help
Ignorance is bliss until the minute extreme measures are dealt
It's standard to stand for nothing, we're past saving our pride
So every line drawn in the sand gets washed away with the tide
Obsessed with money, blinded by what that paper provides
Creating the next wave of slaves to labor just to pay for supplies
Try and rid the environment of trees, gladly Homo sapiens obliged
Ironic how Death Certificates are printed on our only way to survive
Life's defined by “fine lines” and man-made divisions, Like..
An exit's the only thing separating Miners from Avalanche victims
More self inflicted prisons, more selfish driven decisions
Leads to an eternity spent in regret once Hell's vision is witnessed
Faced with a fate of maddening torment, Gods chosen atheist
taking Armageddon's stage for an Earth shattering performance
Redemption's impossible, mortals crucified at the crossroads
It's the end game now and the Devil's leveled up into Boss Mode
Concede the gospel, patiently waiting for some glimmer of hope
As the last scattered rays of sun bring the nuclear winters approach
Thrown into a downward spiral now that the light is lost
With nothing to use to guide the next generation of life across
Transition to self preservation, humanity's marvelous at that
In true stalker fashion, adapt and pick our next target to attack
Close encounters of the 5th kind: Travel to distant Alien planets
Terra-form and rob the natural resources after killing its inhabitants
Hands bloodied with a clear conscious, the meaning of villainy
At peace among the stars, skinny dipping in the sea of tranquility
Our brothers keepers, but if our brothers ends get deeper
We're besieged with jealousy and turn to venomous creatures
It's who we are as a people, clouded in savagery
Finding happiness only when surrounded by tragedy
Souls controlled by fear, the code: no opponents are spared
It seems the road to salvation's permanently closed for repairs
"CHEMICAL BROTHERHOOD" - FEATURING VULGAR
Vulgar
STRONGARM
Avant-garde guardians guarding the Garden of Eden...
STRONGARM & Vulgar, the carbon-based martyr allegiance
Surprised I still have faith thanks to a frightening past
Mouth left with a bad taste: life’s a cycle of siphoning gas
In a heightened rage writing a phrase with murder implied
Riding waves over Poseidon's grave, turning the tide
Give a man a fish: he’ll eat for a day happily
Teach a man to fish: aquatic life faces catastrophe
The base containment of matter is not gradient mastery
We live amongst the war of the trees and wake up safe in the canopy
Then what's left of plant life is ash, there's a taste of humanity
We're two humans that find themselves at the base of humanity
Struggling with the resurrection of half shaven bananas while raising our families
It's not a waste of energy typing these words
Not when it may be a source of guiding light to the Earth
The light that spawns growth and nurtures the land
While Hard labor tells it's story on every workers hands
Outrageous living expenses, facing the last straw
Bills cost an arm and a leg, we pay with a hacksaw
Unwanted life issues..? it's simple here's the answer just listen
SUICIDE: it's the best way to cancel your subscription
Murder your co-worker, it's the best way to advance in your position
Command in the rendition that this is the age of vestige
Not the age of valor, the brotherhood -
Storm collaborants raised together through raging weather
As societies remaining members survive, raised as sheep
Working 9 to 5's, sentenced to life 5 days a week
Harvest in the womb is obsolete -
Now test tubes are used for our new seeds vessel
S & V: resident lifeguards in humanities cesspool
S & V, the bondage exists where the eagle family nestles
Blood amnesty rebels overlooking the fields from the canopy level
It wasn't freewill when we were circumcised
Imagine the chemical brotherhood when it's purified
SUV's, the toxic scapegoat despised as the air's nemesis
Yet houses contain more contaminants in their premises
So a grieving mother's left with the burden and knowledge
Their unborn child expired from keeping the furniture polished
Preventative steps equals a life spent toiling, About as exciting
as watching old paint drying then dying of lead poisoning
If you think the drought has begun you haven't seen the loss of it
You haven't breathed in the steaming carbonate
from the bleeding heathens consummates -
And when there aren't enough gasmasks to go around for everyone
who will be there to free the oxygen?
Preach the meaning to all of us before we meet the evening apocalypse.
"Who shot the hummingbird?" Mozart asked.
And stored it's distilled wings in a cobalt flask
A constant reminder of the moment when all hope passed
Tomorrows broken promises cast into self imposed wrath
Leaving vast amounts of innocents trapped in the Fall Out's path
Ethnic cleansing with a final bath of radioactive clouded gas
Imagine the fate, life erased from the saddest mistake
With the truth buried side by side next to Hazardous Waste
Blackened skies, the trace of unanswered prayers to God
In a permanent state unable to penetrate the layers of smog
Death is certain, embrace the emerging scenes of rapture
Until every soul captured is released to seek for greener pastures
CHEMICAL BROTHERS.
STRONGARM
Avant-garde guardians guarding the Garden of Eden...
STRONGARM & Vulgar, the carbon-based martyr allegiance
Surprised I still have faith thanks to a frightening past
Mouth left with a bad taste: life’s a cycle of siphoning gas
In a heightened rage writing a phrase with murder implied
Riding waves over Poseidon's grave, turning the tide
Give a man a fish: he’ll eat for a day happily
Teach a man to fish: aquatic life faces catastrophe
The base containment of matter is not gradient mastery
We live amongst the war of the trees and wake up safe in the canopy
Then what's left of plant life is ash, there's a taste of humanity
We're two humans that find themselves at the base of humanity
Struggling with the resurrection of half shaven bananas while raising our families
It's not a waste of energy typing these words
Not when it may be a source of guiding light to the Earth
The light that spawns growth and nurtures the land
While Hard labor tells it's story on every workers hands
Outrageous living expenses, facing the last straw
Bills cost an arm and a leg, we pay with a hacksaw
Unwanted life issues..? it's simple here's the answer just listen
SUICIDE: it's the best way to cancel your subscription
Murder your co-worker, it's the best way to advance in your position
Command in the rendition that this is the age of vestige
Not the age of valor, the brotherhood -
Storm collaborants raised together through raging weather
As societies remaining members survive, raised as sheep
Working 9 to 5's, sentenced to life 5 days a week
Harvest in the womb is obsolete -
Now test tubes are used for our new seeds vessel
S & V: resident lifeguards in humanities cesspool
S & V, the bondage exists where the eagle family nestles
Blood amnesty rebels overlooking the fields from the canopy level
It wasn't freewill when we were circumcised
Imagine the chemical brotherhood when it's purified
SUV's, the toxic scapegoat despised as the air's nemesis
Yet houses contain more contaminants in their premises
So a grieving mother's left with the burden and knowledge
Their unborn child expired from keeping the furniture polished
Preventative steps equals a life spent toiling, About as exciting
as watching old paint drying then dying of lead poisoning
If you think the drought has begun you haven't seen the loss of it
You haven't breathed in the steaming carbonate
from the bleeding heathens consummates -
And when there aren't enough gasmasks to go around for everyone
who will be there to free the oxygen?
Preach the meaning to all of us before we meet the evening apocalypse.
"Who shot the hummingbird?" Mozart asked.
And stored it's distilled wings in a cobalt flask
A constant reminder of the moment when all hope passed
Tomorrows broken promises cast into self imposed wrath
Leaving vast amounts of innocents trapped in the Fall Out's path
Ethnic cleansing with a final bath of radioactive clouded gas
Imagine the fate, life erased from the saddest mistake
With the truth buried side by side next to Hazardous Waste
Blackened skies, the trace of unanswered prayers to God
In a permanent state unable to penetrate the layers of smog
Death is certain, embrace the emerging scenes of rapture
Until every soul captured is released to seek for greener pastures
CHEMICAL BROTHERS.
"SURVIVAL GUIDE" - FEATURING VULGAR
SURVIVAL GUIDE Vol. 1 - Vulgar
WHAT DEFINES THE,
Struggle to survive, keep to the jungle ground floor
Alone in the warzone - run home in the downpour
Adapt to the environment, wildfire spectrum, lay in the heat
My conscience: YOU COULDN'T SURVIVE A DAY IN THESE STREETS
Follow the water source, arrive at the end of the rubble
And before you return to your daily life - REMEMBER THE STRUGGLE.
Join an environmental organization, climb a mountain again
REASON TO LIVE - Little black girl going down with the ship
Engage in stargazing philosophy, become a rebel again
Everytime I look at the clock it's 11:11
Natural selections begin with genocide when carcasses breathe
Place the insect back into the bark of a tree, lost at Antartican sea
Trek through the desert wasteland, want to aim for that?
Would you eat your OWN BROTHER if it came to that?
Explore the physical world of human bodies and bodies of water,
In the future, take charge of the evergreen army colossus
Choices in life construct who we are - an enlightened iguana
0.2 seconds later and we arrive at the flight of the fossils
Baggage overload - to survive we must discard
Our belongings, longing to move towards the tower of mud and straw
Self preservation, let this be your guidance at the summit of frost
After the storm at the top of the cycle, I am one with the swamp
The tornado formulating over open grasslands.
The hurricane,
The jungle, walls have been fortified
Who am I?
He, the controller of wasps that summons the hordes of flies
Something awakens inside - looking through my future daughter's eyes
Earth's own artist, while the children are starving,
Think you suffer cause you shower with cold water?
Dissect nature's simplicity, the white and the green
One caterpillar's escape route on the North side of the leaf
"The last descendants of man unite with the entourage of gnats and insects"
Don't save Darfur
LET THEM SAVE THEMSELVES
Save the whales,
Save yourself.
SURVIVAL GUIDE Vol. 2 - STRONGARM
Natural progression, claw your way up another inch
Build a body of work without the use of supplements
Avoid steroids, rather accept massive exhaustion
A matter of caution, paranoid: cremate and scatter the coffin
Dust in the wind, celebrate with cocaine dusting the win
Emulate it's slow pain then slowly pattern the toxin
A function of sin, in tandem vandalize in a phantom guise
Be a full fledged samurai standing by duel edge battle knives
Analyze and pattern designs of ancient wonders
Multiply your personalities, gain strength in numbers
Invent more sentences utilizing your intelligence
Read between the lines define and find your relevance
Write Ether that'll excite readers spying the lines
Then ignite speakers, mics and tweeters reciting the rhymes
You can't rush perfection, initiate a plan b
Eliminate the fantasy and gradually reinvent a strategy
Based in the real world with precise insight
Relax, drink some lemonade on ice with a slice of life
Worst case scenario: your birth place is terrible
Village filled with famine and contaminated perishables
Stock up on drum samples, the rhythm never wilts
Animosity is the only thing constructive criticism ever built
Look deeper, never judge a book by it's cover
Focus on the crime, never judge a crook by his blunders
Discover and achieve in flight, believe the hype
Disagree with gravity exceed unreachable heights
The second coming of Christ, missiles strike surface to air
In a race for life who wins, decide: the tortoise or hare..?
Who gives a fuck.!? If you survive certain despair
Eat both for dinner on sight, without a portion to spare
Enough tears and what not, you must not fear
Slaughter and sacrifice a male deer, the buck stops here
Kill a bear bare handed, stomp a puma in puma shoes
Be a cosmonaut with cause to stalk using lunar moves
Pursue prey when the moon looms, intercept and violate
The ominous black Monolith igniting intellect in primates
Vulgar & STRONGARM: to date, who's feared more..?
Appetite for destruction, wet the palette with nuclear war
The view: clear shores in sight with enlightened waves
Survival Guide: these words could save your life one day
WHAT DEFINES THE,
Struggle to survive, keep to the jungle ground floor
Alone in the warzone - run home in the downpour
Adapt to the environment, wildfire spectrum, lay in the heat
My conscience: YOU COULDN'T SURVIVE A DAY IN THESE STREETS
Follow the water source, arrive at the end of the rubble
And before you return to your daily life - REMEMBER THE STRUGGLE.
Join an environmental organization, climb a mountain again
REASON TO LIVE - Little black girl going down with the ship
Engage in stargazing philosophy, become a rebel again
Everytime I look at the clock it's 11:11
Natural selections begin with genocide when carcasses breathe
Place the insect back into the bark of a tree, lost at Antartican sea
Trek through the desert wasteland, want to aim for that?
Would you eat your OWN BROTHER if it came to that?
Explore the physical world of human bodies and bodies of water,
In the future, take charge of the evergreen army colossus
Choices in life construct who we are - an enlightened iguana
0.2 seconds later and we arrive at the flight of the fossils
Baggage overload - to survive we must discard
Our belongings, longing to move towards the tower of mud and straw
Self preservation, let this be your guidance at the summit of frost
After the storm at the top of the cycle, I am one with the swamp
The tornado formulating over open grasslands.
The hurricane,
The jungle, walls have been fortified
Who am I?
He, the controller of wasps that summons the hordes of flies
Something awakens inside - looking through my future daughter's eyes
Earth's own artist, while the children are starving,
Think you suffer cause you shower with cold water?
Dissect nature's simplicity, the white and the green
One caterpillar's escape route on the North side of the leaf
"The last descendants of man unite with the entourage of gnats and insects"
Don't save Darfur
LET THEM SAVE THEMSELVES
Save the whales,
Save yourself.
SURVIVAL GUIDE Vol. 2 - STRONGARM
Natural progression, claw your way up another inch
Build a body of work without the use of supplements
Avoid steroids, rather accept massive exhaustion
A matter of caution, paranoid: cremate and scatter the coffin
Dust in the wind, celebrate with cocaine dusting the win
Emulate it's slow pain then slowly pattern the toxin
A function of sin, in tandem vandalize in a phantom guise
Be a full fledged samurai standing by duel edge battle knives
Analyze and pattern designs of ancient wonders
Multiply your personalities, gain strength in numbers
Invent more sentences utilizing your intelligence
Read between the lines define and find your relevance
Write Ether that'll excite readers spying the lines
Then ignite speakers, mics and tweeters reciting the rhymes
You can't rush perfection, initiate a plan b
Eliminate the fantasy and gradually reinvent a strategy
Based in the real world with precise insight
Relax, drink some lemonade on ice with a slice of life
Worst case scenario: your birth place is terrible
Village filled with famine and contaminated perishables
Stock up on drum samples, the rhythm never wilts
Animosity is the only thing constructive criticism ever built
Look deeper, never judge a book by it's cover
Focus on the crime, never judge a crook by his blunders
Discover and achieve in flight, believe the hype
Disagree with gravity exceed unreachable heights
The second coming of Christ, missiles strike surface to air
In a race for life who wins, decide: the tortoise or hare..?
Who gives a fuck.!? If you survive certain despair
Eat both for dinner on sight, without a portion to spare
Enough tears and what not, you must not fear
Slaughter and sacrifice a male deer, the buck stops here
Kill a bear bare handed, stomp a puma in puma shoes
Be a cosmonaut with cause to stalk using lunar moves
Pursue prey when the moon looms, intercept and violate
The ominous black Monolith igniting intellect in primates
Vulgar & STRONGARM: to date, who's feared more..?
Appetite for destruction, wet the palette with nuclear war
The view: clear shores in sight with enlightened waves
Survival Guide: these words could save your life one day
"WASTE MANAGEMENT" - FEATURING VULGAR
Vulgar
STRONGARM
"A man of his revenue, at the eve of the war -
Standing in a canyon of residue"
If you think green, then the forest survives in the inner me
When war is not an option, reuse the energy
Earth's most powerful industry - do you speak of the profit?
The hive's population, always keep a leaf in my pocket
Land lord of the mountain, burnt tires and car seats -
Steam from the carcass resonated through wildfires and palm trees
One citrus weed manages to rise through the concrete.
Pack a pair of watermelon goggles to identify the Grade 3 carbon
Cheap bargain at the flea market, tree auction
Now to the Discovery channel voter's panel flannel coats
School bus field trip caught in a mudslide - there goes the candy coat
Somebody's gotta do it, you have to keep the people guessing
This raspberry toothache goes out to hard workers READ THE MESSAGE
Because the fungus grows where you least expect it
Yellowstone bellows I'm searching for an ash deposit
Atmospheric disaster clouded, reroute the adapter
At the airport bench, awaiting the drought that I'm after
Umbrella flash flood villagers acknowledge the force of the force
Hitch a ride on the next tsunami wave dumped on coastal resorts
Humans move with a purpose - take flight and land one day.
In this simple urban establishment, we just live and learn
There's still a plant at the corner of the mouth -
But a different version.
Yea, the universe is infinite, urbanism,
Follow the wind or the first religion that comes to mind
Some fall behind because they just can't work the rhythm
Morning garbage pick-up, retain the state doing black bag chin-ups
Get up, and look to the measurement without knowing the time
Waste Management, this is life, remember the mines and timber
Land mass civilian, electricity makes contact with the whites of her eyes
Know that everything recyclable is growth in disguise
Inhale too many chemical, maybe the rat packs can throw in a line
Corner store disposal - you never know what you'll find
This is an extermination spanning over the dominion of dead wheat
Wilderness wilderbeasts feast upon the flesh of the red meat
It's the land of opportunity, Translation: You'd better run
A satin shadow waiting for the city bus that will never come
The plumber brotherhood working side by side to end the landfills,
Sunflower gun powder - it's all at a standstill.
STRONGARM and Vulgar, the futile force
Who'd have thought the cycle of nature was black and corrupt
With dead human bodies in the back of the truck.
“A man of his beliefs, in the aftermath of destruction -
Kneeling in a field of the deceased"
Recycling concentration camp, the current fate we’re under
With glass and plastics separated by size, shape and color
Racism replaced by another form of segregation
It's the norm: ignore the revelation,
Instead ingest more meds for thorough meditation
Waste not want not, history’s most infamous lie
Dissident since witnessing frugal African tribes die
Animals slaughtered for the choicest cuts sold at top price
What's not fit for human consumption,
Ground to powder and fed to what we feed on throughout life
Utilize the concept, view vagrants as "displaced meat"
Feed the homeless.. to the starving, a genuine taste of the streets
Karma's in motion, marvel in it's marvelous notion
Frankenstein’s monster perfected, our freewill power is broken
Cremate the dead, mix their ashes with concrete, the foundation
For the next generation to build on top of and blossom a proud nation
Stop the violence, complacent brawlers expand your fists
SAVE THE WHALES..! Casino's need big gamblers to exist
Don't exhaust natural resources, dispose of greed
Use paper sparingly, It's not like it grows on trees..! Oh wait...
Ignore inner city greenery, champion the rain forest botanical
Count sheep to fall asleep, for short naps try an endangered animal
Be a puppet with no strings attached or a boss
Buy recycled arithmetic books for a fraction of the cost
Process of elimination: profit through gossip and intimidation
The newest innovation, making progress misusing affiliations
Environmental terrorist with threats of acid rain
Money gets invested into Science, the ransom cash is claimed
The end of existence exists yet we pretend it’s distant
Enlist in a resistance NOW to resist twisted politician misfits
Who speak with Nuclear weapons so their message comes through loud
Eager to appease peace loving vegetarians with mushroom clouds
Accept your mistakes or face worse excerpts of terrors
Whiteout may lead to Cancer...
Factor the health risks before attempting to correct your errors
Children are the future, a perfectly designed capsule
So Pedophiles molesting kids are really just attempting time travel
Evil spawns without warning, time for repenting freed breeding
Working our fingers to the bone like the Blind attempting speed reading
Depleting the ozone, leaving every layer thinner
Until human beings are the universes newest microwaveable dinner..!
Before morgues, before our species even uttered words or sentences
Insects: God’s original clean up crew, were to thank for Earth’s Cleanliness
Organizing organisms and other organic doomed specimens
Vulgar and STRONGARM, Waste Management union representatives
STRONGARM
"A man of his revenue, at the eve of the war -
Standing in a canyon of residue"
If you think green, then the forest survives in the inner me
When war is not an option, reuse the energy
Earth's most powerful industry - do you speak of the profit?
The hive's population, always keep a leaf in my pocket
Land lord of the mountain, burnt tires and car seats -
Steam from the carcass resonated through wildfires and palm trees
One citrus weed manages to rise through the concrete.
Pack a pair of watermelon goggles to identify the Grade 3 carbon
Cheap bargain at the flea market, tree auction
Now to the Discovery channel voter's panel flannel coats
School bus field trip caught in a mudslide - there goes the candy coat
Somebody's gotta do it, you have to keep the people guessing
This raspberry toothache goes out to hard workers READ THE MESSAGE
Because the fungus grows where you least expect it
Yellowstone bellows I'm searching for an ash deposit
Atmospheric disaster clouded, reroute the adapter
At the airport bench, awaiting the drought that I'm after
Umbrella flash flood villagers acknowledge the force of the force
Hitch a ride on the next tsunami wave dumped on coastal resorts
Humans move with a purpose - take flight and land one day.
In this simple urban establishment, we just live and learn
There's still a plant at the corner of the mouth -
But a different version.
Yea, the universe is infinite, urbanism,
Follow the wind or the first religion that comes to mind
Some fall behind because they just can't work the rhythm
Morning garbage pick-up, retain the state doing black bag chin-ups
Get up, and look to the measurement without knowing the time
Waste Management, this is life, remember the mines and timber
Land mass civilian, electricity makes contact with the whites of her eyes
Know that everything recyclable is growth in disguise
Inhale too many chemical, maybe the rat packs can throw in a line
Corner store disposal - you never know what you'll find
This is an extermination spanning over the dominion of dead wheat
Wilderness wilderbeasts feast upon the flesh of the red meat
It's the land of opportunity, Translation: You'd better run
A satin shadow waiting for the city bus that will never come
The plumber brotherhood working side by side to end the landfills,
Sunflower gun powder - it's all at a standstill.
STRONGARM and Vulgar, the futile force
Who'd have thought the cycle of nature was black and corrupt
With dead human bodies in the back of the truck.
“A man of his beliefs, in the aftermath of destruction -
Kneeling in a field of the deceased"
Recycling concentration camp, the current fate we’re under
With glass and plastics separated by size, shape and color
Racism replaced by another form of segregation
It's the norm: ignore the revelation,
Instead ingest more meds for thorough meditation
Waste not want not, history’s most infamous lie
Dissident since witnessing frugal African tribes die
Animals slaughtered for the choicest cuts sold at top price
What's not fit for human consumption,
Ground to powder and fed to what we feed on throughout life
Utilize the concept, view vagrants as "displaced meat"
Feed the homeless.. to the starving, a genuine taste of the streets
Karma's in motion, marvel in it's marvelous notion
Frankenstein’s monster perfected, our freewill power is broken
Cremate the dead, mix their ashes with concrete, the foundation
For the next generation to build on top of and blossom a proud nation
Stop the violence, complacent brawlers expand your fists
SAVE THE WHALES..! Casino's need big gamblers to exist
Don't exhaust natural resources, dispose of greed
Use paper sparingly, It's not like it grows on trees..! Oh wait...
Ignore inner city greenery, champion the rain forest botanical
Count sheep to fall asleep, for short naps try an endangered animal
Be a puppet with no strings attached or a boss
Buy recycled arithmetic books for a fraction of the cost
Process of elimination: profit through gossip and intimidation
The newest innovation, making progress misusing affiliations
Environmental terrorist with threats of acid rain
Money gets invested into Science, the ransom cash is claimed
The end of existence exists yet we pretend it’s distant
Enlist in a resistance NOW to resist twisted politician misfits
Who speak with Nuclear weapons so their message comes through loud
Eager to appease peace loving vegetarians with mushroom clouds
Accept your mistakes or face worse excerpts of terrors
Whiteout may lead to Cancer...
Factor the health risks before attempting to correct your errors
Children are the future, a perfectly designed capsule
So Pedophiles molesting kids are really just attempting time travel
Evil spawns without warning, time for repenting freed breeding
Working our fingers to the bone like the Blind attempting speed reading
Depleting the ozone, leaving every layer thinner
Until human beings are the universes newest microwaveable dinner..!
Before morgues, before our species even uttered words or sentences
Insects: God’s original clean up crew, were to thank for Earth’s Cleanliness
Organizing organisms and other organic doomed specimens
Vulgar and STRONGARM, Waste Management union representatives
"COUNTRY DIABLOS" - FEATURING VULGAR
Vulgar
STRONGARM
Be a dictator when I grow up, throw a few anchors around
When my knees sprout dead weeds and my hardship sinks to the ground
Awaiting the wind to guide the strand of weight in my hand
When it's all gone I've still got my 3 acres of land
Everything builds off another so I pray as a man
Sit and soak in the rural warmth, aim for a tan
Aim for a plan, that trickles down the roots of rebellious folks
Grainy armies of farmers aiming to stem their own rebellion's hope
Spend a crummy summer on the porch due to travel restriction
One night in Grenada potato tumbleweeds, flasks filled with liquid
Hitch a free national ticket on the toxic train clash of the stick shifts
Trailer park disaster evicted, convicted for disobeying the 10th amendment
Birds are dinosaur descendants, strive for independence,
Take a garden utensil to the backyard fossil, bend the plow, bend a brow
If a mass power outage doesn't teach you something, use the weapon now
Follow the scarecrow's finger to the back alley grimace
Ghost town children gathering buckets of rainwater for the Rhino-back village
Want a grimy black image? I squawk until I feel it ripple the tide of my lungs
Mash the red clay into to my gums with a grind of my tongue
Seek the outland shadows to survive, that's the pride of the slums
Take all the undernourished youths on an environment trip
Grass replaces hair, chewing on a plant at the side of my lip
Hospitality Plymouth, absorb the rattlesnake venom, listen to Charles Dickens
Time's tickin' - one taste will offer you the great expectations of fried chicken
Die quicker if the crows get you first, split stone on the holster
Can we pleast give silence a moment for showing respect,
Write on lily pads with a swamp toad on my shoulder
A termite infested house and home of the fly, carcasses
Octopus farm bandit, spit ink, sling a rope to the sky
You can lose your roughneck image with a roll of the die
Cutthroat North American rebels you could try and bargain with
And if you haven't seen the desert light, you need to open your eyes
March to the sounds of the war drum, resistance lunatic
Another world war savior with a stash of vodka and lubricants
Infamous rifle bandit in the hue of unison Clint Eastwood used since birth
Landfill miners or enveloped human bodies in the fume of work
Just another roof remnant ready to crumble to the humid Earth
I've got enough heat in my glare to smoke the pews in church
Freezeframe at the 10th step wondering who drew it first
Seeking through the screen door, STRONGARM and Vulgar,
The sun sentinels of the universe.
Another S & V open mic, who'd have known?
That two human beings could rule this long
Anybody else can proceed to start running again
Before we press the tip of the blades down the plum of your lips
Country Diablos - not to curse, but, who fuckin' with this?
High plains drifter with six shooters and a blood colored sash
Eyes remain fixed without a quiver as slugs hover past
Wind swept lined roads witnessing vignettes of dying souls
Brutally executed in firing squads with cigarettes and blind folds
A murdering menace never burdened with penance
Filled with a death wish and remnants of bourbon I’ve finished
Once conspired for the type of life that some admire
Not a gun for hire rather righteous like in the sun retired
Somewhere on a ranch raising livestock with chicken feed
Maybe rescue a chick in need and together raise up a gifted seed
A wish indeed from a sinner on a course of profound wrong
Cuz in reality I’d fuck you and the horse you rode into town on
No sight of good in this leader of a thousand hired hoods
Burning towns to the ground using housing for firewood
Breathing an air of arrogance with a rifle, a terrorist
Pillaging villages taking the "THE" out of "PSYCHOTHERAPIST"
Then harrow hits, news of a new sheriff in town
Hope he's fast on the draw cuz if not that's a perilous crown
No civilized talks just shots provoking violence
Instead of pennies for thoughts using pennies to cover up eyelids
Roaming rolling plains bathed in the suns glowing tint
Face provided shade under the shadow of a beard growing in
Back in the saddle the stranger with a smoldering voice
Sipping insecticide from infected hives my poison of choice
Drinking non stop until I vomit needing a pale or I drop
An alcoholic physician, I'll nurse whatever ale that you got
Death is certain and certainly for sale while demand is high
Wish I could stop it but with this bondage fetish my hands are tied
Pistol aimed to the sky for your escort while elevating
To Heaven by the bullets I fire on earth while celebrating
Unleash and score shots leaving chests with more spots
Than famous sets of ink blot tests invented by Rorschach
Sombrero bandolero dressed in awesome feral apparel
And a poncho concealing a shotgun sawed at the barrel
Timbs fitted with spurs I'm not the type to trust
A decision's absurd, if you fight with us you bite the dust
Gun fight scenes rumble streets but not before magic surfaces
When otherwise unseen tumbleweeds appear for dramatic purposes
Country Diablos blazing trails despite the hopeless times
Vulgar and STRONGARM, the model of potent minds,
Riding off into the sunset with Hells fire following close behind..!
STRONGARM
Be a dictator when I grow up, throw a few anchors around
When my knees sprout dead weeds and my hardship sinks to the ground
Awaiting the wind to guide the strand of weight in my hand
When it's all gone I've still got my 3 acres of land
Everything builds off another so I pray as a man
Sit and soak in the rural warmth, aim for a tan
Aim for a plan, that trickles down the roots of rebellious folks
Grainy armies of farmers aiming to stem their own rebellion's hope
Spend a crummy summer on the porch due to travel restriction
One night in Grenada potato tumbleweeds, flasks filled with liquid
Hitch a free national ticket on the toxic train clash of the stick shifts
Trailer park disaster evicted, convicted for disobeying the 10th amendment
Birds are dinosaur descendants, strive for independence,
Take a garden utensil to the backyard fossil, bend the plow, bend a brow
If a mass power outage doesn't teach you something, use the weapon now
Follow the scarecrow's finger to the back alley grimace
Ghost town children gathering buckets of rainwater for the Rhino-back village
Want a grimy black image? I squawk until I feel it ripple the tide of my lungs
Mash the red clay into to my gums with a grind of my tongue
Seek the outland shadows to survive, that's the pride of the slums
Take all the undernourished youths on an environment trip
Grass replaces hair, chewing on a plant at the side of my lip
Hospitality Plymouth, absorb the rattlesnake venom, listen to Charles Dickens
Time's tickin' - one taste will offer you the great expectations of fried chicken
Die quicker if the crows get you first, split stone on the holster
Can we pleast give silence a moment for showing respect,
Write on lily pads with a swamp toad on my shoulder
A termite infested house and home of the fly, carcasses
Octopus farm bandit, spit ink, sling a rope to the sky
You can lose your roughneck image with a roll of the die
Cutthroat North American rebels you could try and bargain with
And if you haven't seen the desert light, you need to open your eyes
March to the sounds of the war drum, resistance lunatic
Another world war savior with a stash of vodka and lubricants
Infamous rifle bandit in the hue of unison Clint Eastwood used since birth
Landfill miners or enveloped human bodies in the fume of work
Just another roof remnant ready to crumble to the humid Earth
I've got enough heat in my glare to smoke the pews in church
Freezeframe at the 10th step wondering who drew it first
Seeking through the screen door, STRONGARM and Vulgar,
The sun sentinels of the universe.
Another S & V open mic, who'd have known?
That two human beings could rule this long
Anybody else can proceed to start running again
Before we press the tip of the blades down the plum of your lips
Country Diablos - not to curse, but, who fuckin' with this?
High plains drifter with six shooters and a blood colored sash
Eyes remain fixed without a quiver as slugs hover past
Wind swept lined roads witnessing vignettes of dying souls
Brutally executed in firing squads with cigarettes and blind folds
A murdering menace never burdened with penance
Filled with a death wish and remnants of bourbon I’ve finished
Once conspired for the type of life that some admire
Not a gun for hire rather righteous like in the sun retired
Somewhere on a ranch raising livestock with chicken feed
Maybe rescue a chick in need and together raise up a gifted seed
A wish indeed from a sinner on a course of profound wrong
Cuz in reality I’d fuck you and the horse you rode into town on
No sight of good in this leader of a thousand hired hoods
Burning towns to the ground using housing for firewood
Breathing an air of arrogance with a rifle, a terrorist
Pillaging villages taking the "THE" out of "PSYCHOTHERAPIST"
Then harrow hits, news of a new sheriff in town
Hope he's fast on the draw cuz if not that's a perilous crown
No civilized talks just shots provoking violence
Instead of pennies for thoughts using pennies to cover up eyelids
Roaming rolling plains bathed in the suns glowing tint
Face provided shade under the shadow of a beard growing in
Back in the saddle the stranger with a smoldering voice
Sipping insecticide from infected hives my poison of choice
Drinking non stop until I vomit needing a pale or I drop
An alcoholic physician, I'll nurse whatever ale that you got
Death is certain and certainly for sale while demand is high
Wish I could stop it but with this bondage fetish my hands are tied
Pistol aimed to the sky for your escort while elevating
To Heaven by the bullets I fire on earth while celebrating
Unleash and score shots leaving chests with more spots
Than famous sets of ink blot tests invented by Rorschach
Sombrero bandolero dressed in awesome feral apparel
And a poncho concealing a shotgun sawed at the barrel
Timbs fitted with spurs I'm not the type to trust
A decision's absurd, if you fight with us you bite the dust
Gun fight scenes rumble streets but not before magic surfaces
When otherwise unseen tumbleweeds appear for dramatic purposes
Country Diablos blazing trails despite the hopeless times
Vulgar and STRONGARM, the model of potent minds,
Riding off into the sunset with Hells fire following close behind..!
"HALF SHAVEN BANANAS" - FEATURING VULGAR
Vulgar
STRONGARM
In my hoody sweating a feverish tone, background of white, beekeepers and swarms
It's all one big monkey business, the street is my home
Interpret it how you want to, you've been believing this long
One teahouse apartment building the Cheech and the Chong
One step and my kneebones creaking, feed the feeble at dawn
Skin is peeling my palms are bleeding, falling off the mezzanine, the crystal beam key to the bomb,
Thenstead of discussing where your people are from
Suck up the moisture that exudes in droplets as its leaving your tongue
To put it plainly - my plan is to grow plantains on this plantation
Plan B: Lychee and Longan, I login and move to Plan C
Yea, baby do that dance - I thought that quarter resigned you
This the special stock from the forest inside you
from the Congo, your condos mortage is liable
The force of the tide when it's tossing around you
You must be feeling powerful with that armada behind you
Chincheck Chiquita, Hurricane Shaniqua on her way it's the cyclone Diva,
Hawaiian Mayan lying with the cheetahs snacking on the universal yellow, with a very orange fellow, sideburns and all,
That's the mark of nature when the curtain calls,
It's your Plant-man-beast with a team of lantern-makers heading for the Berlin wall
Request help with lifting your bedcot down from the city lockdown
Dirt at the corner of your mouth now, we need to try a different route
Peach fuzz tailored suit, funky fitness, and I keep in shape sweetness in tact
Go up to the mic like "Would you like a bag of peanuts with that?"
Extract the calcium from your bones, and start mashin' em in a bowl of warm water
Recipe: Sweat, blood, and potassium - Mastadon masters and last but not least
Cast the 5 feet forward and back to back with a Guazi horde
Spears, fruit baskets, new cargo, why'd you bring up Ghandi for?
We've been dancing in our pajamas ever since the dinosaurs
Snap it's center, sink into the meal when I'm feeling the rhythm
Eat to the core of the hunter villager system
World consumers, take another couple to finish
Money, power respect - this is just the beginning.
It starts wit a tremble, disaster's fate is dispatched,
Sparking more Sparring matches wit Kendo Masters than you could Shake a Stick At..!
The Next Wave of Terrorism manifested in lethal disdain,
Unleashing an Airborne Virus Throwing AIDS Infected people from Planes..!
Monkey Militia battling battalions of soldiers and anarchists,
Murdering Pacifists armed wit Coconut Guns and Banana Clips..!
Triple Threat wit a Trident Me and Violence formed a common bond,
My newest persona The Night Stalker Slipping Into Darkness wit no Condom On..!
The King in Platinum Thrones Speaking in Adamant Tones,
Adorned in Armor Mesh on Top of Flesh Atop of Adamantium Bones..!
A Star Gazer in Flight wit Hard Labor in Sight,
Unyielding Wielding Darth Vader's Light Saber in Fights..!
The Product of Animal Testing gone Terribly Wrong,
Who at 5 O'clock on the dot casts a Shadow wit 5 O’clock Shadow
Then is apparently gone..!
In less than a Hundred Movements,
My Bushido is Placebo Filled Needles, Take a Shot there's Nothing To It..!
Enter My Mind a Second,
I propose giving Alzheimer Patients World Trade Center Wreckage
So in case of Emergencies they Never Forget 9/11..!
Ate Mary Magdalene's Pussy for Jesus Igniting the Oldest Tale,
For Christ's Sake Strong's Tasted the Blessed Juices of the Holy Grail..!
Remembering fast nights from another past life,
Leaving Ladies Faces Glowing after Sex When viewed under Black Light..!
Got a Need for Speed and a Ride wit Specs that Fit,
Hitting Corners Leaving Racers in the Dust unable to Catch My Drift..!
Chasing the Unexplained a natural aspirer,
Had a BIGFOOT Sighting at a Monster Truck Rally
Took Pics for The National Enquirer..!
Moonlight Vigilante wit a Licensed Hype,
On a 2-Player High Warping Luigi Vanishing Green Sprites in Pipes..!
Effortless stints in Senseless Acts,
Borrow Money from Pessimists since They NEVER Expect It Back..!
Science Jargon Tales Riding up the Hardest Trails,
Finally Gave up Fast Food for good for a Slower Diet of Garden Snails..!
STRONGARM a Novelist in an Ominous Skull Tribe,
That Can't See the Bright Side of Life, So Fuck It We Just Polish the Dull Side..!
STRONGARM
In my hoody sweating a feverish tone, background of white, beekeepers and swarms
It's all one big monkey business, the street is my home
Interpret it how you want to, you've been believing this long
One teahouse apartment building the Cheech and the Chong
One step and my kneebones creaking, feed the feeble at dawn
Skin is peeling my palms are bleeding, falling off the mezzanine, the crystal beam key to the bomb,
Thenstead of discussing where your people are from
Suck up the moisture that exudes in droplets as its leaving your tongue
To put it plainly - my plan is to grow plantains on this plantation
Plan B: Lychee and Longan, I login and move to Plan C
Yea, baby do that dance - I thought that quarter resigned you
This the special stock from the forest inside you
from the Congo, your condos mortage is liable
The force of the tide when it's tossing around you
You must be feeling powerful with that armada behind you
Chincheck Chiquita, Hurricane Shaniqua on her way it's the cyclone Diva,
Hawaiian Mayan lying with the cheetahs snacking on the universal yellow, with a very orange fellow, sideburns and all,
That's the mark of nature when the curtain calls,
It's your Plant-man-beast with a team of lantern-makers heading for the Berlin wall
Request help with lifting your bedcot down from the city lockdown
Dirt at the corner of your mouth now, we need to try a different route
Peach fuzz tailored suit, funky fitness, and I keep in shape sweetness in tact
Go up to the mic like "Would you like a bag of peanuts with that?"
Extract the calcium from your bones, and start mashin' em in a bowl of warm water
Recipe: Sweat, blood, and potassium - Mastadon masters and last but not least
Cast the 5 feet forward and back to back with a Guazi horde
Spears, fruit baskets, new cargo, why'd you bring up Ghandi for?
We've been dancing in our pajamas ever since the dinosaurs
Snap it's center, sink into the meal when I'm feeling the rhythm
Eat to the core of the hunter villager system
World consumers, take another couple to finish
Money, power respect - this is just the beginning.
It starts wit a tremble, disaster's fate is dispatched,
Sparking more Sparring matches wit Kendo Masters than you could Shake a Stick At..!
The Next Wave of Terrorism manifested in lethal disdain,
Unleashing an Airborne Virus Throwing AIDS Infected people from Planes..!
Monkey Militia battling battalions of soldiers and anarchists,
Murdering Pacifists armed wit Coconut Guns and Banana Clips..!
Triple Threat wit a Trident Me and Violence formed a common bond,
My newest persona The Night Stalker Slipping Into Darkness wit no Condom On..!
The King in Platinum Thrones Speaking in Adamant Tones,
Adorned in Armor Mesh on Top of Flesh Atop of Adamantium Bones..!
A Star Gazer in Flight wit Hard Labor in Sight,
Unyielding Wielding Darth Vader's Light Saber in Fights..!
The Product of Animal Testing gone Terribly Wrong,
Who at 5 O'clock on the dot casts a Shadow wit 5 O’clock Shadow
Then is apparently gone..!
In less than a Hundred Movements,
My Bushido is Placebo Filled Needles, Take a Shot there's Nothing To It..!
Enter My Mind a Second,
I propose giving Alzheimer Patients World Trade Center Wreckage
So in case of Emergencies they Never Forget 9/11..!
Ate Mary Magdalene's Pussy for Jesus Igniting the Oldest Tale,
For Christ's Sake Strong's Tasted the Blessed Juices of the Holy Grail..!
Remembering fast nights from another past life,
Leaving Ladies Faces Glowing after Sex When viewed under Black Light..!
Got a Need for Speed and a Ride wit Specs that Fit,
Hitting Corners Leaving Racers in the Dust unable to Catch My Drift..!
Chasing the Unexplained a natural aspirer,
Had a BIGFOOT Sighting at a Monster Truck Rally
Took Pics for The National Enquirer..!
Moonlight Vigilante wit a Licensed Hype,
On a 2-Player High Warping Luigi Vanishing Green Sprites in Pipes..!
Effortless stints in Senseless Acts,
Borrow Money from Pessimists since They NEVER Expect It Back..!
Science Jargon Tales Riding up the Hardest Trails,
Finally Gave up Fast Food for good for a Slower Diet of Garden Snails..!
STRONGARM a Novelist in an Ominous Skull Tribe,
That Can't See the Bright Side of Life, So Fuck It We Just Polish the Dull Side..!
"GALACTUS HUNGER" - FEATURING VULGAR
Vulgar
STRONGARM
Daily rituals,
The feeling when you're getting up
Jungle fever, if it bleeds it's worth ridding of,
Slowly, smoldering, inching up the upholstery
How can you not catch the revolution?
First of all, you've been looking this long
Self defense isn't murder, so don't look at me wrong.
A black cat walked past and superstition collapsed the gutter
Inhale the words through one nostril, your words go out the other
Escaban Taliban Alkatraz madness, bamboo cabbage tattoo bandage
Which means?
The cure to world hunger somewhere in my bathroom cabinet
They write books, tell stories, legends, about the level I be on,
dumb and dumber with another ER.
Take it to another eon!
Bed, bath, and beyond blood baths, we can take a trip to the drug lab
There's a difference in the water, I sensed it at first
Closest you've come to hard labor was rubbing your hands in the dirt
Who knew saliva was flavorless, the rate is increasing
I'll confuse you like it's opposite day and you're decent
Tried to question the leader, now your bosom stings
Serves you right for tryna crouch in the sand with those puppet strings
Your concept is no longer in service where's that innocence plea
Chinese food flying boat - we deliver for free!
Science fiction is the 2 word couplet you can't define
2 steps away from paradise when your fortune cookie reads "Prepare to die"
A landmass civilian who can't decide
Rich man status,
No child behind to leave no man alive.
Think anybody will notice? It's barely audible, barely possible
The only thing to do is to talk slower
Some feel like they have a place, a job sort of
Brush that planetary dust off your shoulders and walk forward
Forget enlightment - I'll send a sabertooth gutpunch to the farthest turf
All I need is a food ration -
BUT I WANT THE EARTH.
Over extension,
The story of my life written in permanent ink
Every encountered person distinct, every occurrence a link.
Set in motion at moments beyond settings of settling oceans,
Forgetting emotions that I’ve
Long since suppressed in explosions of self loathing.
5 seconds to blast off... strap yourselves in,
Rocket thrusters malfunction
Turning astronauts with Hennessy into X-O Skeletons..!
Astronomy buff in shape discovering the stars purpose,
Maintaining weight in space
Using the big dipper to sip slivers of mars surface.
Communicating in common communions commuting,
Through the super information highway
Speeding in broadband computing..!
Prepared for dinner...
Performing alien autopsies delicately,
Obtaining the finest ingredients for out of this world delicacies..!
Imagining imaginary images of scrimmages
In vastly scattered villages between indigenes and iron clad militants.
Wit the keys to victory... no wait,
Those are the keys to success,
A mistake I often make when fumbling through the keys I possess..!
My phonics.!? briskly
Whisked away in sips of Seagram’s and tonic mixed,
Awakened to a wake of sonic fists relieving plate tectonic shifts.
Strong's clocked in with an enlightened mind,
Man of the hour who fathered a son in minutes
While my wife’s now pregnant carrying our second child, signs of the time..!
Incorrigible when encouraging the cores of courageous,
The newest extinct bird: high paying jobs
Since it’s rare now to encounter any soaring wages..!
Wish I was, but I wasn't distant from memories of gunplay,
Committing mass murder slaughtering church assemblies on sunday..!
This hunger consumes me, fills me, as a sumptuous curse
A snack would suffice -
BUT I WANT THE EARTH..!
STRONGARM
Daily rituals,
The feeling when you're getting up
Jungle fever, if it bleeds it's worth ridding of,
Slowly, smoldering, inching up the upholstery
How can you not catch the revolution?
First of all, you've been looking this long
Self defense isn't murder, so don't look at me wrong.
A black cat walked past and superstition collapsed the gutter
Inhale the words through one nostril, your words go out the other
Escaban Taliban Alkatraz madness, bamboo cabbage tattoo bandage
Which means?
The cure to world hunger somewhere in my bathroom cabinet
They write books, tell stories, legends, about the level I be on,
dumb and dumber with another ER.
Take it to another eon!
Bed, bath, and beyond blood baths, we can take a trip to the drug lab
There's a difference in the water, I sensed it at first
Closest you've come to hard labor was rubbing your hands in the dirt
Who knew saliva was flavorless, the rate is increasing
I'll confuse you like it's opposite day and you're decent
Tried to question the leader, now your bosom stings
Serves you right for tryna crouch in the sand with those puppet strings
Your concept is no longer in service where's that innocence plea
Chinese food flying boat - we deliver for free!
Science fiction is the 2 word couplet you can't define
2 steps away from paradise when your fortune cookie reads "Prepare to die"
A landmass civilian who can't decide
Rich man status,
No child behind to leave no man alive.
Think anybody will notice? It's barely audible, barely possible
The only thing to do is to talk slower
Some feel like they have a place, a job sort of
Brush that planetary dust off your shoulders and walk forward
Forget enlightment - I'll send a sabertooth gutpunch to the farthest turf
All I need is a food ration -
BUT I WANT THE EARTH.
Over extension,
The story of my life written in permanent ink
Every encountered person distinct, every occurrence a link.
Set in motion at moments beyond settings of settling oceans,
Forgetting emotions that I’ve
Long since suppressed in explosions of self loathing.
5 seconds to blast off... strap yourselves in,
Rocket thrusters malfunction
Turning astronauts with Hennessy into X-O Skeletons..!
Astronomy buff in shape discovering the stars purpose,
Maintaining weight in space
Using the big dipper to sip slivers of mars surface.
Communicating in common communions commuting,
Through the super information highway
Speeding in broadband computing..!
Prepared for dinner...
Performing alien autopsies delicately,
Obtaining the finest ingredients for out of this world delicacies..!
Imagining imaginary images of scrimmages
In vastly scattered villages between indigenes and iron clad militants.
Wit the keys to victory... no wait,
Those are the keys to success,
A mistake I often make when fumbling through the keys I possess..!
My phonics.!? briskly
Whisked away in sips of Seagram’s and tonic mixed,
Awakened to a wake of sonic fists relieving plate tectonic shifts.
Strong's clocked in with an enlightened mind,
Man of the hour who fathered a son in minutes
While my wife’s now pregnant carrying our second child, signs of the time..!
Incorrigible when encouraging the cores of courageous,
The newest extinct bird: high paying jobs
Since it’s rare now to encounter any soaring wages..!
Wish I was, but I wasn't distant from memories of gunplay,
Committing mass murder slaughtering church assemblies on sunday..!
This hunger consumes me, fills me, as a sumptuous curse
A snack would suffice -
BUT I WANT THE EARTH..!
"NEUTRAL BY NATURE" - FEATURING VULGAR
Vulgar
STRONGARM
What comes next is the summer glow
And why roots only spread when they're planted in the undergrowth
The universe circulating, I'll search in sight of
Observe from my space and begin to process the word survival
Read this information - what it contains, I'm running in search of
The end of everything, because certainly there is an end to everything
But nothing is certain.
3rd time around, you've got the hang of an individual person
Take no sides, no prisoners, no women or children
Barefoot, no suede or Tims, the hurricane came and went
The place where boots gather to discuss places where they have been
Machine regimes don't judge humans, breath, or take appearance
What's left is daylight, an outdoor cafe and tank surveillance
According to the last legend it's only a horde
So call me scarface, but it won't get you a Tony award
Get the image: Are stones really precious -
When your alone in the trenches?
Control at all 12 fingertips, what you thinking negative for?
It's World War negative four, and I'm dragging the torch
Rebel zone flags to dispose, wash em' out we'll own the town
You can't define freedom, and hold it down.
They're raising the cost, I'm clean cut like razors and gauze
It's the conductor raising his arms -
As the baby is born.
Vulgar, The Jungle Leader with 24 Dreads
STRONGARM, Juggles Cleavers with 24 Heads
The 2 #1 Reasons for Sweaty Foreheads,
Our Recipe: S & V with Cheap AK's Inside the SUV
Bulletproof at the Bar taking Shots wit No Effect
Stark Alcoholic under the Iron Man Facade I'm a Hopeless Wreck
Hollow Shells of Sentences Having no Emphasis left
Now Seeking the Solace of Black Holes to Share my Emptiness With
Inadvertently Found Life’s Purpose while Searching for My Soul
Yet Still Perplexed by the Mystery of Locating My Missing Remote Control
Wildly Inventive wit every Style Invented
Traveling Vast Distances wit my Mind by Thinking a Mile a Minute
Reached my Boiling Point now Awesomely Building Steam
Intoxicated by Wishes that Populate a Popular Poppy Field of Dreams
Barely Coherent Confessions left Rarely Apparent Impressions
On so many now my Status as Legendary’s Legendary Among Legends
Played the Cards Dealt by Fate same as you, just Better Schooled
Taught to Palm Aces the Day I learned the Greatest Trick the Devil ever Pulled
Undeniably, Life is the Greatest Illusion of Pain
An Addict taking My Drug Habit for Granite guaranteeing what I Shoot Up’s In Vein
Unfortunate when the Best out of a Person comes out of Abortion
Still an Amateur Developer so every Snap Shot of My Life’s totally Blown out of Proportion
Invested in Swear Jars for Mutes but the Profit Gains were Shorter
Attribute Bad Decisions to My Guardian Angel being Served a Restraining Order
Caterpillar Cocoons a Cuisine Oddity I tried and loved it,
Now Nervous at the thought of them Hatching Inside wit Butterflies in my Stomach
If nothing else take my Advice and Remember to Remember This
Avoid Intellects at All Costs...
Because Paying to Hear their Thoughts will ultimately Leave You Penniless..!
STRONGARM
What comes next is the summer glow
And why roots only spread when they're planted in the undergrowth
The universe circulating, I'll search in sight of
Observe from my space and begin to process the word survival
Read this information - what it contains, I'm running in search of
The end of everything, because certainly there is an end to everything
But nothing is certain.
3rd time around, you've got the hang of an individual person
Take no sides, no prisoners, no women or children
Barefoot, no suede or Tims, the hurricane came and went
The place where boots gather to discuss places where they have been
Machine regimes don't judge humans, breath, or take appearance
What's left is daylight, an outdoor cafe and tank surveillance
According to the last legend it's only a horde
So call me scarface, but it won't get you a Tony award
Get the image: Are stones really precious -
When your alone in the trenches?
Control at all 12 fingertips, what you thinking negative for?
It's World War negative four, and I'm dragging the torch
Rebel zone flags to dispose, wash em' out we'll own the town
You can't define freedom, and hold it down.
They're raising the cost, I'm clean cut like razors and gauze
It's the conductor raising his arms -
As the baby is born.
Vulgar, The Jungle Leader with 24 Dreads
STRONGARM, Juggles Cleavers with 24 Heads
The 2 #1 Reasons for Sweaty Foreheads,
Our Recipe: S & V with Cheap AK's Inside the SUV
Bulletproof at the Bar taking Shots wit No Effect
Stark Alcoholic under the Iron Man Facade I'm a Hopeless Wreck
Hollow Shells of Sentences Having no Emphasis left
Now Seeking the Solace of Black Holes to Share my Emptiness With
Inadvertently Found Life’s Purpose while Searching for My Soul
Yet Still Perplexed by the Mystery of Locating My Missing Remote Control
Wildly Inventive wit every Style Invented
Traveling Vast Distances wit my Mind by Thinking a Mile a Minute
Reached my Boiling Point now Awesomely Building Steam
Intoxicated by Wishes that Populate a Popular Poppy Field of Dreams
Barely Coherent Confessions left Rarely Apparent Impressions
On so many now my Status as Legendary’s Legendary Among Legends
Played the Cards Dealt by Fate same as you, just Better Schooled
Taught to Palm Aces the Day I learned the Greatest Trick the Devil ever Pulled
Undeniably, Life is the Greatest Illusion of Pain
An Addict taking My Drug Habit for Granite guaranteeing what I Shoot Up’s In Vein
Unfortunate when the Best out of a Person comes out of Abortion
Still an Amateur Developer so every Snap Shot of My Life’s totally Blown out of Proportion
Invested in Swear Jars for Mutes but the Profit Gains were Shorter
Attribute Bad Decisions to My Guardian Angel being Served a Restraining Order
Caterpillar Cocoons a Cuisine Oddity I tried and loved it,
Now Nervous at the thought of them Hatching Inside wit Butterflies in my Stomach
If nothing else take my Advice and Remember to Remember This
Avoid Intellects at All Costs...
Because Paying to Hear their Thoughts will ultimately Leave You Penniless..!
"FULL CIRCLE" - FEATURING VULGAR
Vulgar
STRONGARM
1,035, the year to remember
The first signs of manhood had nearly developed
Original coordinate, and that's only a part of it
On the getaway with the terrestrial taxi driver with African origin
Naturally, the thicker the fume a particular mood
The use of streams and landforms, lose power at the peak of a tune
Only one peek, it keeps on missing while the earlobes drifting
Just another contaminated organism harming the ecosystem
Take the knowledge of what you know today
Imagine every human waste you've ever thrown away
Do you ever ponder the purpose of burying your seed inside
Hold on, go back and read it twice
Stemming rebellions that form the tree of life,
Some live because they feel importance through past remembrance
Traveling around with an entourage of gnats and insects
I'm on that other dimension you can't see me on
Trying to make my mark before I'm shipped off to Greenland..
Naw, cerulean water and the cell wall your leaning on.
It's the last route, the last root
Question is: Can you keep it on?
Vulgar is back.
Set up a lawn chair on the drop zone and relax
Because it all happens,
When goldfish attack!
2,035, remember the year it all ended
Diseases rendered mankind to a species severely surrendered
In need of vengeance as our savior Jesus descended
We flocked out from behind him signaling the greatest magician had returned
As he emerged through smoke and mirrors..
With a backdrop of Heaven’s partition as it burned.
Glorious in it’s entirety as a thousand years of fire seized Gods throne
Returning animals and humans alike to mother earth in the form of raw bone
Her perfume the stench of burning bodies sweltering in crucifixion
Unsanitized lives lost in fantasized depictions of the cruelest fictions
Laughing among the travesty am I not entitled to amnesty?
From this ghastly, ungodly portrayed apocalyptic masterpiece
With Souls set adrift into exodus without knowing where it’s exit is
I have nothing left to give but an attempt to suggest who lives
And this opus.. long since lost in purgatory
Wit The Devil gloating how his seeds of sin eventually grew to murder glory
I soar atop his pitchfork and fork split tongue spewing
Revitalizing the atmosphere with hope of the sun’s renewing
Rejuvenated by I...
An angel of sorts, who finagled the force
Able to fly high through burning skies along a dangerous course
STRONGARM never left.
Let my presence manifest to soothe and erase plight
Because it all can happen,
When doves take flight!
STRONGARM
1,035, the year to remember
The first signs of manhood had nearly developed
Original coordinate, and that's only a part of it
On the getaway with the terrestrial taxi driver with African origin
Naturally, the thicker the fume a particular mood
The use of streams and landforms, lose power at the peak of a tune
Only one peek, it keeps on missing while the earlobes drifting
Just another contaminated organism harming the ecosystem
Take the knowledge of what you know today
Imagine every human waste you've ever thrown away
Do you ever ponder the purpose of burying your seed inside
Hold on, go back and read it twice
Stemming rebellions that form the tree of life,
Some live because they feel importance through past remembrance
Traveling around with an entourage of gnats and insects
I'm on that other dimension you can't see me on
Trying to make my mark before I'm shipped off to Greenland..
Naw, cerulean water and the cell wall your leaning on.
It's the last route, the last root
Question is: Can you keep it on?
Vulgar is back.
Set up a lawn chair on the drop zone and relax
Because it all happens,
When goldfish attack!
2,035, remember the year it all ended
Diseases rendered mankind to a species severely surrendered
In need of vengeance as our savior Jesus descended
We flocked out from behind him signaling the greatest magician had returned
As he emerged through smoke and mirrors..
With a backdrop of Heaven’s partition as it burned.
Glorious in it’s entirety as a thousand years of fire seized Gods throne
Returning animals and humans alike to mother earth in the form of raw bone
Her perfume the stench of burning bodies sweltering in crucifixion
Unsanitized lives lost in fantasized depictions of the cruelest fictions
Laughing among the travesty am I not entitled to amnesty?
From this ghastly, ungodly portrayed apocalyptic masterpiece
With Souls set adrift into exodus without knowing where it’s exit is
I have nothing left to give but an attempt to suggest who lives
And this opus.. long since lost in purgatory
Wit The Devil gloating how his seeds of sin eventually grew to murder glory
I soar atop his pitchfork and fork split tongue spewing
Revitalizing the atmosphere with hope of the sun’s renewing
Rejuvenated by I...
An angel of sorts, who finagled the force
Able to fly high through burning skies along a dangerous course
STRONGARM never left.
Let my presence manifest to soothe and erase plight
Because it all can happen,
When doves take flight!
"2 HEADED BEAST" - FEATURING PLOT!
Plot!
STRONGARM
Get slain by Alpha-predators dealin murder
If yur bottom of the food-chain, like a cheese-burger
These fools we keep drovin, thinkin they flow rhymes
We’re wolves in sheep’s clothing, pullin wool over their eyes
Ain’t no disguising our steez, but faggots just born fake
Send ‘em packin with boxed-ears, not packets of corn-flakes
Sabotaging lounge settings, camouflaged with army greens
So now try as U might, U’ll never find your Khaki-rings
Left wakin from the bright colors of coma-dreams
Plot gets U ‘Shake’n Dogs’ for just 5 dollars at Donut-King
Focused, prone to tag team teens and confused sluts
Anti-crime knuckles, assigned punches remove fronts
In any brawl, jaw-lines get broken and bruised shut
Monarchs sacrificing noblemen, putting our Dukes up
Integrated cannabis and savage kills with randomness
The Art of War, finger-painted on battlefield canvases
Any challenge to the champ means your stock plummets
With hired hands body bagged and turned to sock puppets
Here's a truthful description for the usual Christians
Strong's a cross between Jesus Christ and Crucifixion
True depiction of talent, best when showing our form
Challenge & we’ll trumpet, just to be blowing our horns
Born with undeniable flow, our methods so dope
Even doctors be feeling our beats with stethoscopes
Our efforts known, contending with these fierce animals
See yur shield caveman, without protecting Neanderthals
Plot’s the lyrical cannibal that actively spits toxins
Works available in shoe-shops, if U need practice kick-boxing
Equipped with rocks to hit ear-drums, rambling drunk
Our Gatling guns won’t stop rattling till the battlings done
Cannons stun, shattering lungs to cancel movement
Shooting the breeze so none can hold a candle to it
Removing snitches spewing, get the heat to popping
Even sprayed the city up: heard the streets was talking
Protection's a feeble thing, Got bullets with etchings
of "Liberty" in its sections for letting Freedom ring
Leaving CSI panicked, trying to manage the scene
How brain matter splatters seems like Spanish cuisine
If you want I'll start spelling it out, And with one word
Strong'll have you Stick Figures hung and flailing about
STRONGARM
Get slain by Alpha-predators dealin murder
If yur bottom of the food-chain, like a cheese-burger
These fools we keep drovin, thinkin they flow rhymes
We’re wolves in sheep’s clothing, pullin wool over their eyes
Ain’t no disguising our steez, but faggots just born fake
Send ‘em packin with boxed-ears, not packets of corn-flakes
Sabotaging lounge settings, camouflaged with army greens
So now try as U might, U’ll never find your Khaki-rings
Left wakin from the bright colors of coma-dreams
Plot gets U ‘Shake’n Dogs’ for just 5 dollars at Donut-King
Focused, prone to tag team teens and confused sluts
Anti-crime knuckles, assigned punches remove fronts
In any brawl, jaw-lines get broken and bruised shut
Monarchs sacrificing noblemen, putting our Dukes up
Integrated cannabis and savage kills with randomness
The Art of War, finger-painted on battlefield canvases
Any challenge to the champ means your stock plummets
With hired hands body bagged and turned to sock puppets
Here's a truthful description for the usual Christians
Strong's a cross between Jesus Christ and Crucifixion
True depiction of talent, best when showing our form
Challenge & we’ll trumpet, just to be blowing our horns
Born with undeniable flow, our methods so dope
Even doctors be feeling our beats with stethoscopes
Our efforts known, contending with these fierce animals
See yur shield caveman, without protecting Neanderthals
Plot’s the lyrical cannibal that actively spits toxins
Works available in shoe-shops, if U need practice kick-boxing
Equipped with rocks to hit ear-drums, rambling drunk
Our Gatling guns won’t stop rattling till the battlings done
Cannons stun, shattering lungs to cancel movement
Shooting the breeze so none can hold a candle to it
Removing snitches spewing, get the heat to popping
Even sprayed the city up: heard the streets was talking
Protection's a feeble thing, Got bullets with etchings
of "Liberty" in its sections for letting Freedom ring
Leaving CSI panicked, trying to manage the scene
How brain matter splatters seems like Spanish cuisine
If you want I'll start spelling it out, And with one word
Strong'll have you Stick Figures hung and flailing about
"GOD SQUAD" - FEATURING LEGEND
Legend
STRONGARM
Who has the most rancor and cancer? Answer with more candor
I the panther, who pistol-whipped Thor with his own Hammer
Open minded?... Then snap ya self shut
While I reflect jokes punching mirrors, and crack my self up
You nice? No dice, cuz I’m no game. My flow’s Zane
Erotic gassed up of bondage flicks call it pro-pain (propane)
crack or dope? either which. Not nice. I’m evil bitch
this is Hot off the dome yo my forehead is feverish
is he Ill or Sick? I dunno Which shall I lever with
To curb your enthusiasm and just kill your eagerness
Make you a vegetable, mind like spinach and broccoli
Grab instructions to bone splitting and break you off properly
Air mailing when I'm throwing hands up for the offering
yall scared rejecting my limbs niggas wantin no parts of me
Didn’t you know, Our initiation is harder to stand
Get blast n white sheeted, Now you’re apart of the clan
Pardon me fam a God I arguably am
You got that thick blood flow? I’m an artery Dam
You better tell ya men to chill. Them. I’m finna kill
When I bust shots of night caps they feeling like Benadryl
I’m 2 eighths monster plus 2 parts of sickening thickening
The rest is 4 fingers of vodka with villain adrenaline
Propelled Chasing Varying Schemes,
Taking Drinks from Wishing Wells Tasting The American Dream..!
Strong's a Passport to China Ladies Use Me to Bang Cock,
Hang on Blocks Fighting Goliath wit David's Tactics I Slang Rocks..!
Seeking Fortune and Fame Speeding a Porsche in the Rain,
Relieving a Portion of Pain Racing Drugs through the Course of my Veins..!
Wit Nitro Ingested left a Wretched Psycho,
Slash Drug Lord wit Cocaine, Heroin and Meth as Disciples..!
A Linguist Facing Aching Tongue Swells from Accents,
Here Vacationing on Earth While Satan Runs Hell in my Absence..!
One Man Riot Violent Ultraviolet Archer,
Backhands Keeping my Bitches Quiet Call 'em My Silent Partners..!
More than Amused when I Hear from you Boring Losers,
Trying to Get Under my Skin just to Disappear like Absorbing Sutures..!
Strong’ll Eat you Sick Rappers up then Shit Disease,
Leaving My Signature on The Streets Doing Zorro Burnouts in 350 Z‘s..!
Spit Bananas wit the Hardest Grammar, Waiting to Buck
So Remain Uncut Don’t get Mixed Up wit ARM and Hammer..!
Darken Wood under your Bloodbath It's Nothing to Stain Floors,
Suicidal and Ain't Shit so you Literally have Nothing To Aim For..!
Fabricating Enthusiast wit Tall Tales you trying to Mold,
The Opposite of Truthful Forming Voltron you Lion as a Whole..!
STRONGARM
Who has the most rancor and cancer? Answer with more candor
I the panther, who pistol-whipped Thor with his own Hammer
Open minded?... Then snap ya self shut
While I reflect jokes punching mirrors, and crack my self up
You nice? No dice, cuz I’m no game. My flow’s Zane
Erotic gassed up of bondage flicks call it pro-pain (propane)
crack or dope? either which. Not nice. I’m evil bitch
this is Hot off the dome yo my forehead is feverish
is he Ill or Sick? I dunno Which shall I lever with
To curb your enthusiasm and just kill your eagerness
Make you a vegetable, mind like spinach and broccoli
Grab instructions to bone splitting and break you off properly
Air mailing when I'm throwing hands up for the offering
yall scared rejecting my limbs niggas wantin no parts of me
Didn’t you know, Our initiation is harder to stand
Get blast n white sheeted, Now you’re apart of the clan
Pardon me fam a God I arguably am
You got that thick blood flow? I’m an artery Dam
You better tell ya men to chill. Them. I’m finna kill
When I bust shots of night caps they feeling like Benadryl
I’m 2 eighths monster plus 2 parts of sickening thickening
The rest is 4 fingers of vodka with villain adrenaline
Propelled Chasing Varying Schemes,
Taking Drinks from Wishing Wells Tasting The American Dream..!
Strong's a Passport to China Ladies Use Me to Bang Cock,
Hang on Blocks Fighting Goliath wit David's Tactics I Slang Rocks..!
Seeking Fortune and Fame Speeding a Porsche in the Rain,
Relieving a Portion of Pain Racing Drugs through the Course of my Veins..!
Wit Nitro Ingested left a Wretched Psycho,
Slash Drug Lord wit Cocaine, Heroin and Meth as Disciples..!
A Linguist Facing Aching Tongue Swells from Accents,
Here Vacationing on Earth While Satan Runs Hell in my Absence..!
One Man Riot Violent Ultraviolet Archer,
Backhands Keeping my Bitches Quiet Call 'em My Silent Partners..!
More than Amused when I Hear from you Boring Losers,
Trying to Get Under my Skin just to Disappear like Absorbing Sutures..!
Strong’ll Eat you Sick Rappers up then Shit Disease,
Leaving My Signature on The Streets Doing Zorro Burnouts in 350 Z‘s..!
Spit Bananas wit the Hardest Grammar, Waiting to Buck
So Remain Uncut Don’t get Mixed Up wit ARM and Hammer..!
Darken Wood under your Bloodbath It's Nothing to Stain Floors,
Suicidal and Ain't Shit so you Literally have Nothing To Aim For..!
Fabricating Enthusiast wit Tall Tales you trying to Mold,
The Opposite of Truthful Forming Voltron you Lion as a Whole..!
"COSMO-NOT" FEATURING INN DEPPTH
STRONGARM
Inn Deppth
Figured I'd be a Astronaut, NASA's cockiest pilot
Confident I’d pass, It's not like it's Rocket Science
Imagined myself pimping shit in distant galaxies
Fucking alien bitches in different twisted fantasies
Happily ignoring the foreign indigenous anatomies
Busy sticking my dick in any semblance of a cavity
Ironic given this scintillating menagerie, How my
attraction left me oblivious to the situations gravity
Naturally wishing to live long and prosper, Until I
contracted the clap and got burned by lava monsters
Galactic hood rats all sexually overactive, So instead
of new heights I should've reached for prophylactics
Traveling star systems it's obvious chasing trouble
Jim Beam me up Scotty, quick and make it a double
Partying with harlequins and getting our drink on
James T. Kirking it: squirting in twerking Klingons
As usual, showering beautiful gifts if the mood suits
The proof: upgraded my bitch Uhura with Bluetooth
Researcher and avid DJ with a passion for service
Collecting rock samples and scratching the surface
Fell in love with astronomy and it's lavish traits
Until it turned cold and distant, demanding Space
My standard fate, amiss with every action flawed
Time to take a shit and make a new Captains Log
A rainbow colored prism reflects off the side mirror
The constellation of my worst nightmares made me fear her
I broke the flares open when the clock struck midnight
Chose my prayers, coastin' while blastin up in mid-flight
I’m tryna be like Galileo, moldin the stars like play dough
Spiraling out of control, black matter forms a decayed hole
Hale Bopp's comet speeds past, I blast my thruster cannons
It's just me & myself, can't dare to trust the phantoms
The cold void surrounds me, no lifeforms in my vicinity
Green miles or purple hills, I'm stuck here for infinity
My small white capsules movin at the speed of light
Dropped the knife, realized my life comes at a heathen's price
A famous John Doe, I'm crater surfin on the cosmos
Sun bursts, dodgin a firey hell storm like Diablo
A month into my trek, still speedin towards Saturn's rings
Hallucinations manifesting, I'm keepin a gat for fiends
One time into my mind? You'd think it was a sad glimpse
Supernovas being born while I pass out from the absinthe
No c-walkin' here, this is only one step for nick's kind
Can't fear the inevitable, no backin down with this thick spine
A dragon with a serpents tongue, I'm here to conquer the universe
I learned to become a master you gotta be a student first
Earths tryna contact, but I got voices in my head, so I can't hear you
My voyage hasn't ended though, I'm speedin off with the world in my rearview
Inn Deppth
Figured I'd be a Astronaut, NASA's cockiest pilot
Confident I’d pass, It's not like it's Rocket Science
Imagined myself pimping shit in distant galaxies
Fucking alien bitches in different twisted fantasies
Happily ignoring the foreign indigenous anatomies
Busy sticking my dick in any semblance of a cavity
Ironic given this scintillating menagerie, How my
attraction left me oblivious to the situations gravity
Naturally wishing to live long and prosper, Until I
contracted the clap and got burned by lava monsters
Galactic hood rats all sexually overactive, So instead
of new heights I should've reached for prophylactics
Traveling star systems it's obvious chasing trouble
Jim Beam me up Scotty, quick and make it a double
Partying with harlequins and getting our drink on
James T. Kirking it: squirting in twerking Klingons
As usual, showering beautiful gifts if the mood suits
The proof: upgraded my bitch Uhura with Bluetooth
Researcher and avid DJ with a passion for service
Collecting rock samples and scratching the surface
Fell in love with astronomy and it's lavish traits
Until it turned cold and distant, demanding Space
My standard fate, amiss with every action flawed
Time to take a shit and make a new Captains Log
A rainbow colored prism reflects off the side mirror
The constellation of my worst nightmares made me fear her
I broke the flares open when the clock struck midnight
Chose my prayers, coastin' while blastin up in mid-flight
I’m tryna be like Galileo, moldin the stars like play dough
Spiraling out of control, black matter forms a decayed hole
Hale Bopp's comet speeds past, I blast my thruster cannons
It's just me & myself, can't dare to trust the phantoms
The cold void surrounds me, no lifeforms in my vicinity
Green miles or purple hills, I'm stuck here for infinity
My small white capsules movin at the speed of light
Dropped the knife, realized my life comes at a heathen's price
A famous John Doe, I'm crater surfin on the cosmos
Sun bursts, dodgin a firey hell storm like Diablo
A month into my trek, still speedin towards Saturn's rings
Hallucinations manifesting, I'm keepin a gat for fiends
One time into my mind? You'd think it was a sad glimpse
Supernovas being born while I pass out from the absinthe
No c-walkin' here, this is only one step for nick's kind
Can't fear the inevitable, no backin down with this thick spine
A dragon with a serpents tongue, I'm here to conquer the universe
I learned to become a master you gotta be a student first
Earths tryna contact, but I got voices in my head, so I can't hear you
My voyage hasn't ended though, I'm speedin off with the world in my rearview
"LEGEND OF THE IRON FISTS" - FEATURING ANTHRAX
Anthrax
STRONGARM
I'm the king of the kicks.. the Kung Fu scarface..
Give you a round house like handing over Patrick Stars place!
Keep a strong pace.. waxing on and off with both hands..
Break more cement with my feet than the Staypuft Marshmallow man!
I'm chillin in the dojo in my drunken master stance..
My black belt tied and nunchuckas in my pants..
I'm fresh.. yes yes.. Incredible hulk doing karate..
Hit you with ninja stars literally.. imma throw Jackie Chans body!
Kick anyones ass.. if trash comes out your mouth.. dead it..
You'll get my foot across your mouth without a foot fetish..
I'm hard headed.. Walking around barefoot like a hillbilly
Looking for someone who acts like they wanna get slapped silly..
Judo chops will make you spill blood like water fountains..
Leave you with a broke back like Heath Ledgers mountain..
Then I go meditate.. sometimes for a whole four days..
And I stay there motionless.. in-trance.. like a door way..
Wake up.. notice my hand speed is rising son!
As I train rigorously in the land of the rising sun..
Legendary Iron Fists ready for war when called upon..
Lightning fast.. like thunder bolts during Ramadan..
Breaking boards and ice blocks in my perfected stance
Producing more chops than a hormone growth injected lamb
Whether pronounced KA-RAW-TEE or even KA-RAW-TAY
Fact is Strong's KA-RAZE-E and could fuck you up in broad day
Unlikely anybody might be pursuing my fight speed
So fast every master next to me appears to be doing Tai Chi
Thought I'd train and make you my Grasshopper.!? Wrong
Kung-Fu kick to the fucking chest let you skip across the lawn
Snatch the pebble from my hand if you're wanting a test
Now snatch my hand from the hole I just punched in your chest
Fists rapidly flex assuring blows count, Shatter bones
in your body that you'd need an anatomy text to pronounce
Strengthen fingers in and out of rice loosely packed
until it’s steaming hot and prepped for raw fish and sushi wraps
Knuckles channel the undead spirit of Chuck Norris
Transforming your facial orifices into a portrait of lush porridge
Offend my honor, expect plenty drama enacted
With duel Wushu blades and a hint of Benny Hanna theatrics
Legendary Iron Fists that can punch through brick
Selling my techniques on DVD earning my Kung Fu Grip
STRONGARM
I'm the king of the kicks.. the Kung Fu scarface..
Give you a round house like handing over Patrick Stars place!
Keep a strong pace.. waxing on and off with both hands..
Break more cement with my feet than the Staypuft Marshmallow man!
I'm chillin in the dojo in my drunken master stance..
My black belt tied and nunchuckas in my pants..
I'm fresh.. yes yes.. Incredible hulk doing karate..
Hit you with ninja stars literally.. imma throw Jackie Chans body!
Kick anyones ass.. if trash comes out your mouth.. dead it..
You'll get my foot across your mouth without a foot fetish..
I'm hard headed.. Walking around barefoot like a hillbilly
Looking for someone who acts like they wanna get slapped silly..
Judo chops will make you spill blood like water fountains..
Leave you with a broke back like Heath Ledgers mountain..
Then I go meditate.. sometimes for a whole four days..
And I stay there motionless.. in-trance.. like a door way..
Wake up.. notice my hand speed is rising son!
As I train rigorously in the land of the rising sun..
Legendary Iron Fists ready for war when called upon..
Lightning fast.. like thunder bolts during Ramadan..
Breaking boards and ice blocks in my perfected stance
Producing more chops than a hormone growth injected lamb
Whether pronounced KA-RAW-TEE or even KA-RAW-TAY
Fact is Strong's KA-RAZE-E and could fuck you up in broad day
Unlikely anybody might be pursuing my fight speed
So fast every master next to me appears to be doing Tai Chi
Thought I'd train and make you my Grasshopper.!? Wrong
Kung-Fu kick to the fucking chest let you skip across the lawn
Snatch the pebble from my hand if you're wanting a test
Now snatch my hand from the hole I just punched in your chest
Fists rapidly flex assuring blows count, Shatter bones
in your body that you'd need an anatomy text to pronounce
Strengthen fingers in and out of rice loosely packed
until it’s steaming hot and prepped for raw fish and sushi wraps
Knuckles channel the undead spirit of Chuck Norris
Transforming your facial orifices into a portrait of lush porridge
Offend my honor, expect plenty drama enacted
With duel Wushu blades and a hint of Benny Hanna theatrics
Legendary Iron Fists that can punch through brick
Selling my techniques on DVD earning my Kung Fu Grip
"ASSEMBLY REQUIRED" - FEATURING CHRIS THE MAN
Chris The Man
STRONGARM
Blowing up Parliament with thoughts of cash
Bootlegging P-Funk CD’s in a Guy Fawkes mask
The chrome kit is polished, see you swallowing vomit
Sick off my rims that stop-motion like Wallace and Gromit
Invested in vineyards, unconcerned with product
Interested more in acquiring a sure source of gossip
A band of brothers, we're of course the hardest
A diamond in the rough, biting my shit and you'll be forced to vomit
Charcoal flow, we'll be the first to spark shit
Divine intervention, Zeus struck lightening in the womb and birthed a prophet
The urge to rock shit, undeniably strong in us
The best tandems to grace this board are as follows
...Me, Strong, then us
Pimp brand sleight of hand that's so hard, One draw
of the deck, then awe reflects me pulling your hoe-card
Truly a soul survivor, That innovated labia tricks
now labeled by chicks "The Pussy Hole MacGyver"
Dick a sizeable force: proudly endowed singing, Resigned
from shorts so in times of war Strong'll come out swinging
As my blood curdles, I wince, anyone thinkin they better than me
Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit..........we aint heard of em since
Chris the Man, Strongarm the long arm of the law
Lifting ego-maniacs to my level, the bigger they are the harder they fall
Fuck attempting to be modest for y'all, I'm the best out at this
I'm MVP of the Finals, y'all still talkin bout practice
Self centered and past your reach, Earth revolves
around Strong: better notify the NASA geeks
Science is flawed and casts deceit, Fuck the Sun
My lungs emit heat blasts through massive speech
Involved in street violence, outlasting catastrophe
Violins for my sob story play a classic masterpiece
Chris Masters, got the game in a submission hold
My lines sink in, yours float about the fishin hole
I scaled Everest, I'm easily above you turkeys
Blast off from Cape Cod, my elevation is shuttle worthy
Won't toot my own horn, but I'll take my pride and smash it in your face
I don't sleep, but when I blow the spot I leave ashes in my wake
Glimpse the Kevlar vest with gorgeous stitching
Witness protection without resorting to snitching
Strap yourself to a Judge, be a suicidal bomber
Use an IED, guaranteed you'll die with your honor
Swearing you murdering shit with a babbling stutter
Act like your word is my dick: put that on ya mother
I'll tip my hat to winter, here’s a toast to summer
Overstand me? I'm above rating, while most are under
Haters idolize me, and that’s when problems arrive
Most wanna walk a mile in my shoes, but they're not in your size
Its hard to overcome your insecurities when you're following stride
So I told em to get past their shortcomings, and swallow my pride
STRONGARM
Blowing up Parliament with thoughts of cash
Bootlegging P-Funk CD’s in a Guy Fawkes mask
The chrome kit is polished, see you swallowing vomit
Sick off my rims that stop-motion like Wallace and Gromit
Invested in vineyards, unconcerned with product
Interested more in acquiring a sure source of gossip
A band of brothers, we're of course the hardest
A diamond in the rough, biting my shit and you'll be forced to vomit
Charcoal flow, we'll be the first to spark shit
Divine intervention, Zeus struck lightening in the womb and birthed a prophet
The urge to rock shit, undeniably strong in us
The best tandems to grace this board are as follows
...Me, Strong, then us
Pimp brand sleight of hand that's so hard, One draw
of the deck, then awe reflects me pulling your hoe-card
Truly a soul survivor, That innovated labia tricks
now labeled by chicks "The Pussy Hole MacGyver"
Dick a sizeable force: proudly endowed singing, Resigned
from shorts so in times of war Strong'll come out swinging
As my blood curdles, I wince, anyone thinkin they better than me
Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit..........we aint heard of em since
Chris the Man, Strongarm the long arm of the law
Lifting ego-maniacs to my level, the bigger they are the harder they fall
Fuck attempting to be modest for y'all, I'm the best out at this
I'm MVP of the Finals, y'all still talkin bout practice
Self centered and past your reach, Earth revolves
around Strong: better notify the NASA geeks
Science is flawed and casts deceit, Fuck the Sun
My lungs emit heat blasts through massive speech
Involved in street violence, outlasting catastrophe
Violins for my sob story play a classic masterpiece
Chris Masters, got the game in a submission hold
My lines sink in, yours float about the fishin hole
I scaled Everest, I'm easily above you turkeys
Blast off from Cape Cod, my elevation is shuttle worthy
Won't toot my own horn, but I'll take my pride and smash it in your face
I don't sleep, but when I blow the spot I leave ashes in my wake
Glimpse the Kevlar vest with gorgeous stitching
Witness protection without resorting to snitching
Strap yourself to a Judge, be a suicidal bomber
Use an IED, guaranteed you'll die with your honor
Swearing you murdering shit with a babbling stutter
Act like your word is my dick: put that on ya mother
I'll tip my hat to winter, here’s a toast to summer
Overstand me? I'm above rating, while most are under
Haters idolize me, and that’s when problems arrive
Most wanna walk a mile in my shoes, but they're not in your size
Its hard to overcome your insecurities when you're following stride
So I told em to get past their shortcomings, and swallow my pride
"CLOSED MIC" - FEATURING CHRIS THE MAN
Chris The Man
STRONGARM
I've noticed that I slowed down in my rap
Since the Open Mic closed down in my absence
I'm a beast, sick em Rex, roll over Rover, your dead
I was better off doin hairstyles, my vernacular is over your head
Seize the day, fuck minimum requirements I'm gonna raise the wage
Let off steam when I'm rollin over the dudes that paved the way
Rock solid, I could easily switch it to another flow
& won't fall off, when I'm body surfin over the undertow
Pen to the brow, saluting the crew chief
Destroyin the text, rippin the stems off the loose leaf
I'm Cingular raising the bar, its simple; its far
High jumping your plateau, then watch me limbo with par
Till its moved up, reach for the stars, clovers and blue moons
Removing a horse shoe, and eating a rabbits foot for good luck
Never say die, unless you're staring into my eyes
Bcuz those of you who think I'm not the truth are livin a lie
As my vision develops, similar to a dictionary unabridged I rip up
Cuz I need less than a thousand words to show you the bigger picture
Slow motion my ascent and time it, my rhyme scheme is exquisite
But its goes unread, most people have a hard time readin the fine print
Bitin my shit is hazardous, cause you to bleed in your lungs...
My Mic, ripped out organs from mouths now I'm speaking in tongues
Almost had a dozen babies from some nameless cunts
Wit none pregnant dodged those bullets sans Matrix stunts
Cliffhanger conception a part of happenstance
Papa was a rolling stone that started an avalanche
Back to the Future my present system rocks
Flux Capacitor for a heart beating 1.21 Jigowatts
Rhythm akin to ancient amphibians
Spittin’ harder Jew-L's than Hasidic stutterers saying "Lillian"
Swimming in women leaving the axis sawed
Now bitches consider my sex routines acts of God
Mistaken for Hal Jordan's identical clone
When emitting green from a fist full of emerald stones
STRONGARM pimpin' wit intricately arranged chalices
"Imma Play-Arrrrrrrrgh" like a pirate accepting game challenges
Ethiopian strip club: My financial hole
Since patrons couldn't tell the strippers from the dancer poles
Given specific deeds, Eden's garden of gifted seeds
We're all in the same boat we just paddle at different speeds
Enjoy a life of arrogance and cherish the perks
Cuz the will of God’s been changed the meek no longer inherit the earth
STRONGARM
I've noticed that I slowed down in my rap
Since the Open Mic closed down in my absence
I'm a beast, sick em Rex, roll over Rover, your dead
I was better off doin hairstyles, my vernacular is over your head
Seize the day, fuck minimum requirements I'm gonna raise the wage
Let off steam when I'm rollin over the dudes that paved the way
Rock solid, I could easily switch it to another flow
& won't fall off, when I'm body surfin over the undertow
Pen to the brow, saluting the crew chief
Destroyin the text, rippin the stems off the loose leaf
I'm Cingular raising the bar, its simple; its far
High jumping your plateau, then watch me limbo with par
Till its moved up, reach for the stars, clovers and blue moons
Removing a horse shoe, and eating a rabbits foot for good luck
Never say die, unless you're staring into my eyes
Bcuz those of you who think I'm not the truth are livin a lie
As my vision develops, similar to a dictionary unabridged I rip up
Cuz I need less than a thousand words to show you the bigger picture
Slow motion my ascent and time it, my rhyme scheme is exquisite
But its goes unread, most people have a hard time readin the fine print
Bitin my shit is hazardous, cause you to bleed in your lungs...
My Mic, ripped out organs from mouths now I'm speaking in tongues
Almost had a dozen babies from some nameless cunts
Wit none pregnant dodged those bullets sans Matrix stunts
Cliffhanger conception a part of happenstance
Papa was a rolling stone that started an avalanche
Back to the Future my present system rocks
Flux Capacitor for a heart beating 1.21 Jigowatts
Rhythm akin to ancient amphibians
Spittin’ harder Jew-L's than Hasidic stutterers saying "Lillian"
Swimming in women leaving the axis sawed
Now bitches consider my sex routines acts of God
Mistaken for Hal Jordan's identical clone
When emitting green from a fist full of emerald stones
STRONGARM pimpin' wit intricately arranged chalices
"Imma Play-Arrrrrrrrgh" like a pirate accepting game challenges
Ethiopian strip club: My financial hole
Since patrons couldn't tell the strippers from the dancer poles
Given specific deeds, Eden's garden of gifted seeds
We're all in the same boat we just paddle at different speeds
Enjoy a life of arrogance and cherish the perks
Cuz the will of God’s been changed the meek no longer inherit the earth
"A BEAUTIFUL DECAY" - FEATURING CHRIS THE MAN
STRONGARM
Chris The Man
Fire up the grill Strong's cooking, pimping the party
Sauce up a midget and throw another shrimp on the barbie
Possums smothered in butter making awesome suppers
On Christmas choosing severed feet as my stocking stuffers
Sawing through the bones with petrified stone tools
Got fucked by my teacher only problem I was home schooled
Fingertips still showing traces from carbon paper cuts
Figure its offensive organs that makes people hate my guts
So no need for quips when making nice, I'd rather
Shatter cold hearted rappers wit strikes to break the ice
Regarding bathroom renovation style and sense
Strong's clueless which explains my few-tile attempts
A pest fighter equipped wit the best insecticide
Exterminating dishonest spiders inside their web of lies
Often feared when I, essentially get to spitting lines
Strong’s a beard: I'll eventually grow on you given time
Designed missing all essential functions of a soul
Punished at conception and spent 9 months in the hole
The flow is the River Stix, with row boats in it
Feelin bummy, cuz my train of thought's got hobos in it
If home is where the heart is, homeless have it hardest
Then I'm a starvin artist, peddling my craft for harvest
When I perform my shtick, the radio tries to ban me
They call me Foreign Flick, the subtitles come in handy
Divide n conquer, Woosah'ing to create a deliverance
Walking with Texas Instruments to make a difference
Seize the day, throwing morning in the brig
Breaking night, enjoying the graveyard shift, ya dig?
Break a leg, skipping rocks on the waters surface
Using my keyboard to surf the web
Dismissing you pests, its pesticide I’m breathing
Couldnt work out my problems while exorcizing my demons
No energy, I’m too sleepy to have it
No pun, no Nun, I’m just a creature of habit
Facing insomnia till my eyes bawled on me
Laying awake at night, until it dawned on me
Chris The Man
Fire up the grill Strong's cooking, pimping the party
Sauce up a midget and throw another shrimp on the barbie
Possums smothered in butter making awesome suppers
On Christmas choosing severed feet as my stocking stuffers
Sawing through the bones with petrified stone tools
Got fucked by my teacher only problem I was home schooled
Fingertips still showing traces from carbon paper cuts
Figure its offensive organs that makes people hate my guts
So no need for quips when making nice, I'd rather
Shatter cold hearted rappers wit strikes to break the ice
Regarding bathroom renovation style and sense
Strong's clueless which explains my few-tile attempts
A pest fighter equipped wit the best insecticide
Exterminating dishonest spiders inside their web of lies
Often feared when I, essentially get to spitting lines
Strong’s a beard: I'll eventually grow on you given time
Designed missing all essential functions of a soul
Punished at conception and spent 9 months in the hole
The flow is the River Stix, with row boats in it
Feelin bummy, cuz my train of thought's got hobos in it
If home is where the heart is, homeless have it hardest
Then I'm a starvin artist, peddling my craft for harvest
When I perform my shtick, the radio tries to ban me
They call me Foreign Flick, the subtitles come in handy
Divide n conquer, Woosah'ing to create a deliverance
Walking with Texas Instruments to make a difference
Seize the day, throwing morning in the brig
Breaking night, enjoying the graveyard shift, ya dig?
Break a leg, skipping rocks on the waters surface
Using my keyboard to surf the web
Dismissing you pests, its pesticide I’m breathing
Couldnt work out my problems while exorcizing my demons
No energy, I’m too sleepy to have it
No pun, no Nun, I’m just a creature of habit
Facing insomnia till my eyes bawled on me
Laying awake at night, until it dawned on me
"ROYALTY" - FEATURING CHRIS THE MAN
Chris The Man
STRONGARM
They like "The Prince is back, strong and savvy"
Any ill comments towards me, you'll end up like Strongarm's avy
If you thought you passed me, thats what I was going for
You other members are sketchy, its back to the drawing board
Bunch of bullshit netcees, trying to blow up over night
And with all due respect, I forgot RF had an Open Mic
Thought my run was over, right? Go for my throne I'm daring you to
Succeed you wont, I'm Mr. Metaphor, I'm the one they're comparing you to
One reason why I'm the best, I don't desire shine and glamour
If the nail that sticks out gets hammered down, I'm the hammer
I'm laying the smack down till its lights out, mac
I'm the people's champ, ya'll are nothing to raise an eyebrow at
Back for my spot, not gon stop until your whole team is dead
I'm not looking for a quarter or a half, I'm going full steam ahead
Don't call it a come back, I let the board marinate briefly
No more horsing around, you're on my jock, watch me navigate Seabreeze
You bastards hate, see me? I'm not in your line of sight
I never left, I was just playing possum until the time was right
Your secret’s blown, it’s known you’ll never reach my zone
In a league of your own, 20,000 leagues beneath my throne
Destined to fail & forsaken to never win, Soon as your
foot is in the door: charged with breaking and entering
Strong's Father Time so obviously Man of the Hour
Devour rappers with such ferocity even cannibals cower
I've mastered the game, the cerebral assassin of pain
Break your skull with a cue stick after racking your brain
Not a cynical individual my sodium intake’s to fault
So now everything I digest’s taken with a grain of salt
A masochistic sugar daddy when my bitches perform badly
Strong's dining on trophy wives redefining "Arm Candy"
Charging for oral sex, my indecent amounts are prone
To have female clients literally eaten out of house and home
Divergent energy merged with observant sight, On the
Verge of firing my nerves unless memory serves me right
Passion and screwing influenced my eventual undoing
Abusing the afterlife now seducing Jennifer Love Hewitt
STRONGARM
They like "The Prince is back, strong and savvy"
Any ill comments towards me, you'll end up like Strongarm's avy
If you thought you passed me, thats what I was going for
You other members are sketchy, its back to the drawing board
Bunch of bullshit netcees, trying to blow up over night
And with all due respect, I forgot RF had an Open Mic
Thought my run was over, right? Go for my throne I'm daring you to
Succeed you wont, I'm Mr. Metaphor, I'm the one they're comparing you to
One reason why I'm the best, I don't desire shine and glamour
If the nail that sticks out gets hammered down, I'm the hammer
I'm laying the smack down till its lights out, mac
I'm the people's champ, ya'll are nothing to raise an eyebrow at
Back for my spot, not gon stop until your whole team is dead
I'm not looking for a quarter or a half, I'm going full steam ahead
Don't call it a come back, I let the board marinate briefly
No more horsing around, you're on my jock, watch me navigate Seabreeze
You bastards hate, see me? I'm not in your line of sight
I never left, I was just playing possum until the time was right
Your secret’s blown, it’s known you’ll never reach my zone
In a league of your own, 20,000 leagues beneath my throne
Destined to fail & forsaken to never win, Soon as your
foot is in the door: charged with breaking and entering
Strong's Father Time so obviously Man of the Hour
Devour rappers with such ferocity even cannibals cower
I've mastered the game, the cerebral assassin of pain
Break your skull with a cue stick after racking your brain
Not a cynical individual my sodium intake’s to fault
So now everything I digest’s taken with a grain of salt
A masochistic sugar daddy when my bitches perform badly
Strong's dining on trophy wives redefining "Arm Candy"
Charging for oral sex, my indecent amounts are prone
To have female clients literally eaten out of house and home
Divergent energy merged with observant sight, On the
Verge of firing my nerves unless memory serves me right
Passion and screwing influenced my eventual undoing
Abusing the afterlife now seducing Jennifer Love Hewitt
"CIVIL WAR" - FEATURING CHRIS THE MAN
Chris The Man
STRONGARM
Can't hate on The Man, the game's in my hand
So to stop the jokes, I'll yank your chain of command
I make it rain, you dudes are blatantly bland
Erase you off the top quicker than writing your name in the sand
Damn, I'm getting bored of the crown
FUCK YOU!!
Are my lines short enough now?
The best, hell yes you said it correct
If he's the king, I'm Oedipus Rex
Taking the throne, this is the day of your death
So fuck feeding off you, I'm coming straight for your neck
We all know old Generals take no shots in a war
So retire before everyone realizes you don't got it no more
Pass the torch, praise me and drop to the floor
I always thought you had a good head on your shoulders...not anymore.
Had the Laser sight aimed the second you attacked me
All for not since the red dot just blended in wit ya acne
Here’s the doom you’re facing, Strong’ll have bullets
whistling at you more than your people communicating
Immortal and peakin, It’s Martial law now and Strong
is La Migra deporting another Boricua Puerto Rican
Your steez in essence is fantasy, Only ice you got is
in your Piragua cart like the rest of your peasant family
I've been greater, a star made wit an innovators heart
Son my Wordplay makes your hardest just refrigerator art
I’ve witnessed a trend, Your verses is a Manure purchase
regardless of line length: the product's still shit in the end
You’re obviously helpless, And once again left looking
foolish next to the King like your pic wit Zombie Elvis
My style is fantastic, my pen's might will hurt you
But the only time you'll be the leading man is in Enzyte commercials
We heard all your bitching, this is where your moaning stops
On our collab's I carried you, and performed a Samoan drop
I dropped the diss, and he tossed and turned half the night
Your people are natural wrestlers, so you're just a man in tights
We all know you're hauling a weak pen
Its no wonder you have a thing for all the king's men
Past your prime, now you're just an average loser
So watch this bitch go out like the Fabulous Moolah
Your diss, I'm still awaiting the ether
I'm no immigrant...
So for that line you get no credit, you're still awaiting your Visa
So let the truth be told, Grandpa's getting devoured
And I would continue the slaughter, but its past visiting hours
Never true and past phony, Known for giving credit where
credit's due but unfortunately for you RF is CASH ONLY
Trash in every collab we had that fact is past debating
Lucky your master made it Half Man and Half Amazing
Been here for a minute still spitting miscellaneous, Only
getting feed cuz people think it’s me with a different alias
Caused a religious fever posting your pics in the booth
With disbelievers disgusted & questioning Chris chin roots
In truth my writing produced this balloon-headed child
Even made Airplane noises while I spoon-fed him my style
Without my dick being here you'd have nothing to saddle
You're just an ingrown beard hair that's stuck in my shadow
Never had respect for this bitch, Since his less than stellar
excerpts mean only forensic experts check for The Prince
HW status you couldn't lift that belt, The 2007 version of
STRONGARM.!? guess the awards proved I outdid myself
STRONGARM
Can't hate on The Man, the game's in my hand
So to stop the jokes, I'll yank your chain of command
I make it rain, you dudes are blatantly bland
Erase you off the top quicker than writing your name in the sand
Damn, I'm getting bored of the crown
FUCK YOU!!
Are my lines short enough now?
The best, hell yes you said it correct
If he's the king, I'm Oedipus Rex
Taking the throne, this is the day of your death
So fuck feeding off you, I'm coming straight for your neck
We all know old Generals take no shots in a war
So retire before everyone realizes you don't got it no more
Pass the torch, praise me and drop to the floor
I always thought you had a good head on your shoulders...not anymore.
Had the Laser sight aimed the second you attacked me
All for not since the red dot just blended in wit ya acne
Here’s the doom you’re facing, Strong’ll have bullets
whistling at you more than your people communicating
Immortal and peakin, It’s Martial law now and Strong
is La Migra deporting another Boricua Puerto Rican
Your steez in essence is fantasy, Only ice you got is
in your Piragua cart like the rest of your peasant family
I've been greater, a star made wit an innovators heart
Son my Wordplay makes your hardest just refrigerator art
I’ve witnessed a trend, Your verses is a Manure purchase
regardless of line length: the product's still shit in the end
You’re obviously helpless, And once again left looking
foolish next to the King like your pic wit Zombie Elvis
My style is fantastic, my pen's might will hurt you
But the only time you'll be the leading man is in Enzyte commercials
We heard all your bitching, this is where your moaning stops
On our collab's I carried you, and performed a Samoan drop
I dropped the diss, and he tossed and turned half the night
Your people are natural wrestlers, so you're just a man in tights
We all know you're hauling a weak pen
Its no wonder you have a thing for all the king's men
Past your prime, now you're just an average loser
So watch this bitch go out like the Fabulous Moolah
Your diss, I'm still awaiting the ether
I'm no immigrant...
So for that line you get no credit, you're still awaiting your Visa
So let the truth be told, Grandpa's getting devoured
And I would continue the slaughter, but its past visiting hours
Never true and past phony, Known for giving credit where
credit's due but unfortunately for you RF is CASH ONLY
Trash in every collab we had that fact is past debating
Lucky your master made it Half Man and Half Amazing
Been here for a minute still spitting miscellaneous, Only
getting feed cuz people think it’s me with a different alias
Caused a religious fever posting your pics in the booth
With disbelievers disgusted & questioning Chris chin roots
In truth my writing produced this balloon-headed child
Even made Airplane noises while I spoon-fed him my style
Without my dick being here you'd have nothing to saddle
You're just an ingrown beard hair that's stuck in my shadow
Never had respect for this bitch, Since his less than stellar
excerpts mean only forensic experts check for The Prince
HW status you couldn't lift that belt, The 2007 version of
STRONGARM.!? guess the awards proved I outdid myself
"HOW TO MURK VICK SLATE"
First start wit a pic..
Then add a couple of bars:
Fucking wit STRONGARM.!? STOP, your failing is sad
It’s obvious Vick’s not bright up top like unavailable cabs
Another fag attempting to diss left disabled and limping
Now Slate’s days are numbered like gravestone inscriptions
Bit your site name from The Clipse, a clone forging success
Then bit the color scheme from chris, what a horrible mess
"by the end of twenty ten...you'll be mad where i'll be." - Vick Slate
Where’s that..? Cutting royalty checks for your chorus of thefts.!?
The norm: RF ignoring your Text while you bawled and pouted
Can’t spit or write for shit so you switched to blogging about it
Admit it bitch you're unknown, you'll never win awards,
Only people who can Identify Vic are the next of kin in morgues
R.I.P.
Then add a couple of bars:
Fucking wit STRONGARM.!? STOP, your failing is sad
It’s obvious Vick’s not bright up top like unavailable cabs
Another fag attempting to diss left disabled and limping
Now Slate’s days are numbered like gravestone inscriptions
Bit your site name from The Clipse, a clone forging success
Then bit the color scheme from chris, what a horrible mess
"by the end of twenty ten...you'll be mad where i'll be." - Vick Slate
Where’s that..? Cutting royalty checks for your chorus of thefts.!?
The norm: RF ignoring your Text while you bawled and pouted
Can’t spit or write for shit so you switched to blogging about it
Admit it bitch you're unknown, you'll never win awards,
Only people who can Identify Vic are the next of kin in morgues
R.I.P.
"FYI: FEMININE YOUTH INCORPORATED"
The Godfather palming a Tec, With shots surrounding
your chest in metal like John Popper’s harmonica vest
Haven’t laughed harder since reading your comical threats
Now you dead in the water, falling reaching nautical depths
Abercrombie & Fitch faggots, obviously gobbling dicks
Lips chapped from fellatio no wonder they talk with a lisp
On all fours it’s no wonder there’s wraps on top of his wrists
Safe sex for Ender’s wearing his gloves while fondling Chris
Couldn’t win awards if they copied my drops, 2 fags sore
From slapping sticks regardless of playing Hockey or not
Jacking off to Slave Lei with Picard as an idol, These geeks
belong at Sci-fi conventions for movies with “Star” in the title
Keep to Hacky Sack & playing catch wit Frisbees, In awe of
my monster balls oh I get it: you Ash Ketchum and he’s Misty
Two peas in a pod and truly the gayest of unities, Typing
tough from within the safety of their gated communities
Disregarded by heads every time Ender started a thread
Hanging with SpydeR: is this RF or fucking Charlotte's Web.!?
Let me break it to you face it I’m stating the truth, Being
cool with Typhis ain’t “hood” since dude’s Canadian too
A product of the streets.!? consider this beating a favor
Getting curb stomped into concrete, meeting your maker
These fucks is always the first fleeing from trouble, Now
my vision’s got 2 Stans in it like Eminem seeing double
Killjoy’s a draft dodger with a spineless center, Scared of
Violence hiding with a Canuck seeking asylum from Ender
Out in the open now, queers standing proud in their leather
Sure their next endeavor’s plans for adopting a child together
Small in the pants combined with their homo tempers, Means
Anything read from this new Bill & Ted’s a Bogus Adventure
In a long line of herbs with the same intentions, Only reason
people checked out your OM is cuz my name gets mentioned
Besides that, starving getting no feed with bellies distending
Should beg Angelina Jolie to be an advocate for your Texting
Knowing they’ll never last’s the reason these fags look scared
Cuz they’re both Flash-in the pan’s like teaser ads for cookware
your chest in metal like John Popper’s harmonica vest
Haven’t laughed harder since reading your comical threats
Now you dead in the water, falling reaching nautical depths
Abercrombie & Fitch faggots, obviously gobbling dicks
Lips chapped from fellatio no wonder they talk with a lisp
On all fours it’s no wonder there’s wraps on top of his wrists
Safe sex for Ender’s wearing his gloves while fondling Chris
Couldn’t win awards if they copied my drops, 2 fags sore
From slapping sticks regardless of playing Hockey or not
Jacking off to Slave Lei with Picard as an idol, These geeks
belong at Sci-fi conventions for movies with “Star” in the title
Keep to Hacky Sack & playing catch wit Frisbees, In awe of
my monster balls oh I get it: you Ash Ketchum and he’s Misty
Two peas in a pod and truly the gayest of unities, Typing
tough from within the safety of their gated communities
Disregarded by heads every time Ender started a thread
Hanging with SpydeR: is this RF or fucking Charlotte's Web.!?
Let me break it to you face it I’m stating the truth, Being
cool with Typhis ain’t “hood” since dude’s Canadian too
A product of the streets.!? consider this beating a favor
Getting curb stomped into concrete, meeting your maker
These fucks is always the first fleeing from trouble, Now
my vision’s got 2 Stans in it like Eminem seeing double
Killjoy’s a draft dodger with a spineless center, Scared of
Violence hiding with a Canuck seeking asylum from Ender
Out in the open now, queers standing proud in their leather
Sure their next endeavor’s plans for adopting a child together
Small in the pants combined with their homo tempers, Means
Anything read from this new Bill & Ted’s a Bogus Adventure
In a long line of herbs with the same intentions, Only reason
people checked out your OM is cuz my name gets mentioned
Besides that, starving getting no feed with bellies distending
Should beg Angelina Jolie to be an advocate for your Texting
Knowing they’ll never last’s the reason these fags look scared
Cuz they’re both Flash-in the pan’s like teaser ads for cookware
"DOUBLE HOMICIDE"
"Our diss was a joke. And his diss topped ours." - Ender One
The realest shit you ever wrote.
[RAW]STRONGARM[/RAW]
I’m in a handicap match despite the fact that it’s 2 verses 1
How these retards pass a Mic after their Text verses get done
First version was for fun now I’m murdering chumps, Serving
these virgins with my version of ether that’s burning up lungs
It’s curtains, leave you wheezing with organs turning to gum
Mouths bleeding, hurting & screaming from gurgling chunks
Limbs severed in sections getting dismembered with weapons
So if your body’s a temple I’m King Nebuchadnezzar the 2nd
With a passion for gay bashing, laughing when your kind dies
Skulls cracked into fractions just to blacken your mind’s eye
Attacking with gats clapping so run when the barrels spew
And the crew name fits FYI: since nobody’s aware of you
Giving this duo the Kiss of Death was a mistake on my half
Cuz these faggots were glad & took it as me making a pass
Asshole destroyed by dicks and fists until the skin slacked
Leaving “Abs loose” with no amount of crunches to fix that
Rapflava’s crusader raised to slay and erase haters, Like
Ender who’s weak-hearted without the aide of a Pace Maker
You fucking with a grown man with no chance to compete
Can’t handle this beef still sleeping in pajamas with feet
Only decent head in your crew is EX™ and fam is deceased
But if he could even HE’D tell you start making plans to retreat
I’m a savage & beast seated in a villainous throne, While you
sit at home under sheets pleading “LEAVE BRITNEY ALONE!”
Mentioning title matches Chris was an incredible botch, Cuz
first defense: ISL& brought you down like an episode of LOST
Just a one hit wonder who never held a belt in Text again
After you happily passed the strap-on like a generous lesbian
Lost ground and ever since you dropped down the story’s been
How you recycle for momentum like Doc Brown’s De Lorean
Going back into the past for verses upping the few you had
Specializing in vintage sales cuz you got nothing new to add
Get your weight up instead of throwing temper tantrums & fits
You kids is barely 100 lbs soaking wet in your pampers with piss
And after Ender posted his pics it was apparent he’s gay
Looking like the Food Channel’s Guy Fieri with AIDS
Not sure what that beard style on your face is called, But it
looks like directions for men on where to place their balls
And either that hair color’s to cause a disturbance for moms
Or it’s proof when choosing bitches that Chris prefers Blondes
Never seen skin that pale besides in tombs or coffins
Consider your office evicted: you got no room for talking
You faggots can go to Hell and give the Devil some company
And hope that it freezes over..
so maybe THEN you could fuck with me
The realest shit you ever wrote.
[RAW]STRONGARM[/RAW]
I’m in a handicap match despite the fact that it’s 2 verses 1
How these retards pass a Mic after their Text verses get done
First version was for fun now I’m murdering chumps, Serving
these virgins with my version of ether that’s burning up lungs
It’s curtains, leave you wheezing with organs turning to gum
Mouths bleeding, hurting & screaming from gurgling chunks
Limbs severed in sections getting dismembered with weapons
So if your body’s a temple I’m King Nebuchadnezzar the 2nd
With a passion for gay bashing, laughing when your kind dies
Skulls cracked into fractions just to blacken your mind’s eye
Attacking with gats clapping so run when the barrels spew
And the crew name fits FYI: since nobody’s aware of you
Giving this duo the Kiss of Death was a mistake on my half
Cuz these faggots were glad & took it as me making a pass
Asshole destroyed by dicks and fists until the skin slacked
Leaving “Abs loose” with no amount of crunches to fix that
Rapflava’s crusader raised to slay and erase haters, Like
Ender who’s weak-hearted without the aide of a Pace Maker
You fucking with a grown man with no chance to compete
Can’t handle this beef still sleeping in pajamas with feet
Only decent head in your crew is EX™ and fam is deceased
But if he could even HE’D tell you start making plans to retreat
I’m a savage & beast seated in a villainous throne, While you
sit at home under sheets pleading “LEAVE BRITNEY ALONE!”
Mentioning title matches Chris was an incredible botch, Cuz
first defense: ISL& brought you down like an episode of LOST
Just a one hit wonder who never held a belt in Text again
After you happily passed the strap-on like a generous lesbian
Lost ground and ever since you dropped down the story’s been
How you recycle for momentum like Doc Brown’s De Lorean
Going back into the past for verses upping the few you had
Specializing in vintage sales cuz you got nothing new to add
Get your weight up instead of throwing temper tantrums & fits
You kids is barely 100 lbs soaking wet in your pampers with piss
And after Ender posted his pics it was apparent he’s gay
Looking like the Food Channel’s Guy Fieri with AIDS
Not sure what that beard style on your face is called, But it
looks like directions for men on where to place their balls
And either that hair color’s to cause a disturbance for moms
Or it’s proof when choosing bitches that Chris prefers Blondes
Never seen skin that pale besides in tombs or coffins
Consider your office evicted: you got no room for talking
You faggots can go to Hell and give the Devil some company
And hope that it freezes over..
so maybe THEN you could fuck with me
"PULLING TEETH"
Love failed me as a leader so I followed hatred
So close to a perfect pallet now I can almost taste it
Me and religion don't mix, Strong's a fan of Satan
Chain missing a crucifix fearing cross contamination
Got stock in cigarettes invested with prisoners
The Devil's in the details I'm possessed wit particulars
Considered a sinner and such an inconsiderate fuck
Ever since I literally littered an innocent litter of pups
Wiser but still a fool despite the function of age
When my taste buds taste bud ending in a drunken rage
Never one bathe in the sun's way, Arm's for shade
Ask Steve Irwin, you can die from those harmful rays
Using weed to fade and help vanish recent scandals
Smoking until my heart burns like Spanish Jesus candles
9 months on a drinking binge, a fix I can't handle
Liver full of more whiskey than a 5th of Jack Daniels
Standing trial for murder seen without one worry
12 Black guys judging me, I'm guaranteed a hung jury
A hopeless soul exposed when savagery intruded
My payback's a new remote control: battery's included
So close to a perfect pallet now I can almost taste it
Me and religion don't mix, Strong's a fan of Satan
Chain missing a crucifix fearing cross contamination
Got stock in cigarettes invested with prisoners
The Devil's in the details I'm possessed wit particulars
Considered a sinner and such an inconsiderate fuck
Ever since I literally littered an innocent litter of pups
Wiser but still a fool despite the function of age
When my taste buds taste bud ending in a drunken rage
Never one bathe in the sun's way, Arm's for shade
Ask Steve Irwin, you can die from those harmful rays
Using weed to fade and help vanish recent scandals
Smoking until my heart burns like Spanish Jesus candles
9 months on a drinking binge, a fix I can't handle
Liver full of more whiskey than a 5th of Jack Daniels
Standing trial for murder seen without one worry
12 Black guys judging me, I'm guaranteed a hung jury
A hopeless soul exposed when savagery intruded
My payback's a new remote control: battery's included
"STRONGARM AND THE CHOCOLATE FACTORY"
Needing sweets, hit the shop for an emergency visit
Unwrapped a chocolate bar and out emerged a ticket
Won a trip to Willy Wonka's factory for a candid tour
More excited than a pedophile near kids in a candy store
Met Willy, "Are you ready for this super duper visit?"
Camera fixed for candid pics of Oompa Loompa midgets
Entered seeking treats phenomenal and sumptuous
But my stomach turned like oblique abdominal crunches
Jaw breakers sucked for days that still tasted plentiful
Were in reality human candy coated castrated testicles
Unsanitary conditions for confection products delivered
Seen a fat kid's body decomposing in the chocolate river
Experimental gum that tasted like a three course dinner
Was dried vomit chunks cut into perfectly scored slivers
Delicious Rasionettes were infact just a mix of sugars
Piss with liquefied Shit coated over freshly picked boogers
Willy's a disturbed fuck, screwy and truly a twisted diva
Enslaving squirrels to herd nuts.!? I'm snitching to PETA
Veered off the tour route, stumbled upon a secret room
A kiddie breeding lab where countless cloned fetuses loomed
Willy’s first love, duplicated for sordid sex parties thrown
Using candied dildos while molesting infinite "Charlie" clones
Crash landed my plane on top of rioters and flew into a rage
Strangled Wonka turning him Violet, bloated & blue in the face
Willy begged for his life with a series of foolish cried pleas
Soon to be Latin showing gang pride with a body full of IV's
"Wait.. Arm, listen" I loosened my grip for a split second
"Your ticket wasn't random, you've been specifically selected!"
"I'm giving this factory to YOU Strong" Willy said smirking
I got on the intercom "Alright you freaks, get back to working..!"
MUWHAHAHAHAHA... I'M RICH, BITCH..!
Unwrapped a chocolate bar and out emerged a ticket
Won a trip to Willy Wonka's factory for a candid tour
More excited than a pedophile near kids in a candy store
Met Willy, "Are you ready for this super duper visit?"
Camera fixed for candid pics of Oompa Loompa midgets
Entered seeking treats phenomenal and sumptuous
But my stomach turned like oblique abdominal crunches
Jaw breakers sucked for days that still tasted plentiful
Were in reality human candy coated castrated testicles
Unsanitary conditions for confection products delivered
Seen a fat kid's body decomposing in the chocolate river
Experimental gum that tasted like a three course dinner
Was dried vomit chunks cut into perfectly scored slivers
Delicious Rasionettes were infact just a mix of sugars
Piss with liquefied Shit coated over freshly picked boogers
Willy's a disturbed fuck, screwy and truly a twisted diva
Enslaving squirrels to herd nuts.!? I'm snitching to PETA
Veered off the tour route, stumbled upon a secret room
A kiddie breeding lab where countless cloned fetuses loomed
Willy’s first love, duplicated for sordid sex parties thrown
Using candied dildos while molesting infinite "Charlie" clones
Crash landed my plane on top of rioters and flew into a rage
Strangled Wonka turning him Violet, bloated & blue in the face
Willy begged for his life with a series of foolish cried pleas
Soon to be Latin showing gang pride with a body full of IV's
"Wait.. Arm, listen" I loosened my grip for a split second
"Your ticket wasn't random, you've been specifically selected!"
"I'm giving this factory to YOU Strong" Willy said smirking
I got on the intercom "Alright you freaks, get back to working..!"
MUWHAHAHAHAHA... I'M RICH, BITCH..!
"KILLING AT RANDOM"
Murder wolves while Smoking Nicotine I Kill a Pack a Day,
Ejaculate inside Deposit Boxes so My Sex is Practiced Safe..!
Blazing Cactus Haze so this High is Sticking..
Wit Speech Too Sick for Court all my Replies is Stricken..!
Commit Suicide wit Red Bull Getting Wings Regardless,
While your Track Record's like Recycled Necklaces: A String of Garbage..!
The Pecking Order's been Set Respect your Lower Level,
You couldn't have any Colorful Bars wit a Decorated Soldiers Medal..!
Creative Writing for you consists of first Biting my Text,
Cuz you're Lesser Than Great like the Right Side After Splicing an X..!
Thought you had a Shot but it was only a Blank Round,
In Effect a Special Effect Fabricating your Ranked Crown..!
Actually believed you was King.!? But Long a Dunce,
Like Severely Damaged Teeth you was Wrong On All Fronts..!
Equivalent to Drizzles cuz your Reign was Barely seen,
You'll get your Sweet Spot Hit like Cleaner Atop Stains from Dairy Queen..!
Strong's a Blessed Devil wit a Stress Level that's Null after Copping Weed,
Who's Raping Mother Nature Burning Forests and Stomping Leaves..!
Fuck your Bitch on top of Parachute Material.. Skandless,
Pull out and after a Series of Strokes Apply My Life to the Canvas..!
Throwing Caution to the Wind Wrapped in Rags Drenched in Gasoline,
Firebombing that Ass turning you Faggots into Vapor Stenches of Vaseline..!
Put your Best Foot Forward I'll Leave your Puma in Smudges,
Thought you knew Strongs Grip is Tighter than Food Inside a Looters Clutches..!
Cooking Rappers wit Tazer Guns Eating eMCees Wit Pepper Spray,
Have your Physical Broken Up like One Doctor Visit on Separate Days..!
No need to Come To Blows Strong is Straight Slapping Faces,
And Making Lips Fatter than the Size of 80's Break-Dancing Laces..!
Ejaculate inside Deposit Boxes so My Sex is Practiced Safe..!
Blazing Cactus Haze so this High is Sticking..
Wit Speech Too Sick for Court all my Replies is Stricken..!
Commit Suicide wit Red Bull Getting Wings Regardless,
While your Track Record's like Recycled Necklaces: A String of Garbage..!
The Pecking Order's been Set Respect your Lower Level,
You couldn't have any Colorful Bars wit a Decorated Soldiers Medal..!
Creative Writing for you consists of first Biting my Text,
Cuz you're Lesser Than Great like the Right Side After Splicing an X..!
Thought you had a Shot but it was only a Blank Round,
In Effect a Special Effect Fabricating your Ranked Crown..!
Actually believed you was King.!? But Long a Dunce,
Like Severely Damaged Teeth you was Wrong On All Fronts..!
Equivalent to Drizzles cuz your Reign was Barely seen,
You'll get your Sweet Spot Hit like Cleaner Atop Stains from Dairy Queen..!
Strong's a Blessed Devil wit a Stress Level that's Null after Copping Weed,
Who's Raping Mother Nature Burning Forests and Stomping Leaves..!
Fuck your Bitch on top of Parachute Material.. Skandless,
Pull out and after a Series of Strokes Apply My Life to the Canvas..!
Throwing Caution to the Wind Wrapped in Rags Drenched in Gasoline,
Firebombing that Ass turning you Faggots into Vapor Stenches of Vaseline..!
Put your Best Foot Forward I'll Leave your Puma in Smudges,
Thought you knew Strongs Grip is Tighter than Food Inside a Looters Clutches..!
Cooking Rappers wit Tazer Guns Eating eMCees Wit Pepper Spray,
Have your Physical Broken Up like One Doctor Visit on Separate Days..!
No need to Come To Blows Strong is Straight Slapping Faces,
And Making Lips Fatter than the Size of 80's Break-Dancing Laces..!
"RAPE VICTIM"
Speeding on the Road in Search for Nourishment,
Patting my Grumbling Stomach Trying to Give it Encouragement..!
Looked into the Nights Horizon and Eyed my Desire,
Yellow "M" in front of Red like a Golden Bird Rising out of Fire..!
Pulled into the Drive-Thru smooth the Exit was Easy,
Stopped on a Dime in front of my 2nd Favorite Box Next to my TV..!
"Number 3 Super Sized Please" Insides was Feeling Numb,
If I wanted to Contact Dead Relatives THEN Maybe I'd get a Medium..!
Mammoth of a Coke could Barely Fit in the Cup Holder,
Reminded me of Fat Bitches in Tight Jeans wit Their Guts Over..!
Once I received my order you should have Saw my Face,
Smiling Ear to Ear Speeding Off Laughing like I Robbed the Place..!
Driving Streets in a Race seeking Pole Position,
Dying to Know this Bag's Contents like the Briefcase in Pulp Fiction..!
Took a Peek at the Stop Light - I Should of Known It,
Wanted to Slap the Fuck Outta Ronald McDonald at that Very Moment..!
Looked at my Burger Witnessing The Worst Tragedy,
Cuz that Shit was Missing a Fuckin’ Patti like the Hearst Family..!
And at the Bottom of the Bag Saw Another Surprise,
Couldn’t Believe It: THEY FORGOT MY MUTHAFUCKIN’ FRIES..!
*Cock's Gun, Busts U-Turn...*
Patting my Grumbling Stomach Trying to Give it Encouragement..!
Looked into the Nights Horizon and Eyed my Desire,
Yellow "M" in front of Red like a Golden Bird Rising out of Fire..!
Pulled into the Drive-Thru smooth the Exit was Easy,
Stopped on a Dime in front of my 2nd Favorite Box Next to my TV..!
"Number 3 Super Sized Please" Insides was Feeling Numb,
If I wanted to Contact Dead Relatives THEN Maybe I'd get a Medium..!
Mammoth of a Coke could Barely Fit in the Cup Holder,
Reminded me of Fat Bitches in Tight Jeans wit Their Guts Over..!
Once I received my order you should have Saw my Face,
Smiling Ear to Ear Speeding Off Laughing like I Robbed the Place..!
Driving Streets in a Race seeking Pole Position,
Dying to Know this Bag's Contents like the Briefcase in Pulp Fiction..!
Took a Peek at the Stop Light - I Should of Known It,
Wanted to Slap the Fuck Outta Ronald McDonald at that Very Moment..!
Looked at my Burger Witnessing The Worst Tragedy,
Cuz that Shit was Missing a Fuckin’ Patti like the Hearst Family..!
And at the Bottom of the Bag Saw Another Surprise,
Couldn’t Believe It: THEY FORGOT MY MUTHAFUCKIN’ FRIES..!
*Cock's Gun, Busts U-Turn...*
"MONKEY MILITIA"
Baking Soda Free Backhands I got Unfiltered Smack,
In a Raider Jersey Gorilla Pimpin’ Strong's a Silver Back..!
King of the Jungle where the Scammers Plunder,
Bullets Rain in a Hail of Gun Fire as Hammers Thunder..!
Fuck Tarzan wit his Loin Cloth I Bargain Joints Off,
Receiving Currency for something Worth Token like Coin Ops..!
Chiefing Sessions for Months Puffing Sess in Blunts,
Making This Primate Huff then Beat His Chest and Grunt..!
Forrest Inhabitant Adamant and Stalking the Land,
Wit King Kong Game I Got Hoes in the Palm of my Hand..!
Quench Thirst by making Use of Great Lakes,
But if I’m Sippin’ Sizzurp you’ll Witness the Elusive Grape Ape..!
Behind the Silent Look is a Maligned Violent Crook,
Dirty.. The Opposite of Overly Religious: Never By The Book..!
Impossible to Lie Still I’m Wild I might Kill,
Got the Natives Restless so Tribes Vie for Vials of Nyquil..!
An Orangutan B.G. that’ll Splatter Brains Easy,
The Patriarch of an Endangered Species wit a Fetish for Slanging Feces..!
MONKEY MILITIA..!
In a Raider Jersey Gorilla Pimpin’ Strong's a Silver Back..!
King of the Jungle where the Scammers Plunder,
Bullets Rain in a Hail of Gun Fire as Hammers Thunder..!
Fuck Tarzan wit his Loin Cloth I Bargain Joints Off,
Receiving Currency for something Worth Token like Coin Ops..!
Chiefing Sessions for Months Puffing Sess in Blunts,
Making This Primate Huff then Beat His Chest and Grunt..!
Forrest Inhabitant Adamant and Stalking the Land,
Wit King Kong Game I Got Hoes in the Palm of my Hand..!
Quench Thirst by making Use of Great Lakes,
But if I’m Sippin’ Sizzurp you’ll Witness the Elusive Grape Ape..!
Behind the Silent Look is a Maligned Violent Crook,
Dirty.. The Opposite of Overly Religious: Never By The Book..!
Impossible to Lie Still I’m Wild I might Kill,
Got the Natives Restless so Tribes Vie for Vials of Nyquil..!
An Orangutan B.G. that’ll Splatter Brains Easy,
The Patriarch of an Endangered Species wit a Fetish for Slanging Feces..!
MONKEY MILITIA..!
"UNLUCKY"
Bad relationships amass nostalgia of unfortunate reaches
Like my messy split with Dahlia that left the girl in pieces
My other ex, Lizzy Borden, what a disastrous find
The quiet type with a violent side and constant axe to grind
Joined the mile high club which appeared somewhat nice
Until my ex Amelia took a flight and disappeared from sight
Figured my next girl was a sign of my fate turning
But Joan was a terrible cook causing many a steak burning
My relationship with Ariel remains a Hell not missed
Obsessed with water and the bitch always smelled like fish
Thought me and my lady Godiva was on the right course
But she was a Heroin addict and loved riding the white horse
My time with Harriet was filled with doubts of it lastin'
Since she was secretly running around with countless black men
My next ex Anne Frank, was a home body entirely
Never liked going out just staying at home writing in her diary
Shared with my ex princess Diana, a passionate turn
But alas our relationship was destined to crash and burn
My Ex Mary claimed she was a virgin and almost had me
Until she mysteriously got pregnant and I wasn’t the baby daddy
Like my messy split with Dahlia that left the girl in pieces
My other ex, Lizzy Borden, what a disastrous find
The quiet type with a violent side and constant axe to grind
Joined the mile high club which appeared somewhat nice
Until my ex Amelia took a flight and disappeared from sight
Figured my next girl was a sign of my fate turning
But Joan was a terrible cook causing many a steak burning
My relationship with Ariel remains a Hell not missed
Obsessed with water and the bitch always smelled like fish
Thought me and my lady Godiva was on the right course
But she was a Heroin addict and loved riding the white horse
My time with Harriet was filled with doubts of it lastin'
Since she was secretly running around with countless black men
My next ex Anne Frank, was a home body entirely
Never liked going out just staying at home writing in her diary
Shared with my ex princess Diana, a passionate turn
But alas our relationship was destined to crash and burn
My Ex Mary claimed she was a virgin and almost had me
Until she mysteriously got pregnant and I wasn’t the baby daddy
"VERBATIM"
I Stomp in Thunderous Steps wit the Strongest Movements,
Rest in a Dehydrated Mess after Shots of Embalming Fluid.
Shred Faggots Green wit Envy into Homo-Spinach,
Got a Pic of my Semen Leaving Wanna see a Photo Finish..?
My Attraction's a Given like when Lending Magnets,
Spittin' Fractions of Explosive Rhymes Piercing Ears wit Sentence Fragments.
The GOD of Heavenly Quotes so often Heavily Spoke,
Invoking Scenes of Cutting Coke when Cutting Enemies Throats.
Open wit a Flick of a Wrist and a Razor,
Player keep your Lips Zipped and Do my Fuckin Fists A Favor.
Before I have to swing and Sever a Head or Two,
Like Seeing Eye Dogs Strong’s a Beast and One Step Ahead of you.
Constantly Failing Stupid Asses,
Snorting Angel-Dust after Incinerating and Inhaling Cupid's Ashes.
Face it: My Worst Outtakes Innovate,
Have Congress Fleeing from Shots just to Say I Watched the Senate Race.
Achieving Higher Levels as an Individual Conquest,
While You just Continually Lower The Bar like A Limbo Contest.
Honestly you Blow like Breath Tests in Any State,
My Best Blows'll Open your Chest into a Hole as a Whole until it Ventilates.
Litter rooms whenever spitting Deliver Doom,
Even Shot Heroin in the Womb to Guarantee I was Born Dope wit a Silver Spoon.
The Catalyst of Savageness in Savages that Prefer Rage,
Wit a hit of Cannabis mixed wit Scandalous Wordplays.
Slaying wit Finesse my Ordinary Occupation,
Leaving Rappers Laid To Rest like Coronaries while Copulating.
Straight Jacking in a Straight Jacket my Sanity’s Lost an Ounce,
Received “Math Magician” as a Gift, you know, It's All About the Thought That Counts.
Rest in a Dehydrated Mess after Shots of Embalming Fluid.
Shred Faggots Green wit Envy into Homo-Spinach,
Got a Pic of my Semen Leaving Wanna see a Photo Finish..?
My Attraction's a Given like when Lending Magnets,
Spittin' Fractions of Explosive Rhymes Piercing Ears wit Sentence Fragments.
The GOD of Heavenly Quotes so often Heavily Spoke,
Invoking Scenes of Cutting Coke when Cutting Enemies Throats.
Open wit a Flick of a Wrist and a Razor,
Player keep your Lips Zipped and Do my Fuckin Fists A Favor.
Before I have to swing and Sever a Head or Two,
Like Seeing Eye Dogs Strong’s a Beast and One Step Ahead of you.
Constantly Failing Stupid Asses,
Snorting Angel-Dust after Incinerating and Inhaling Cupid's Ashes.
Face it: My Worst Outtakes Innovate,
Have Congress Fleeing from Shots just to Say I Watched the Senate Race.
Achieving Higher Levels as an Individual Conquest,
While You just Continually Lower The Bar like A Limbo Contest.
Honestly you Blow like Breath Tests in Any State,
My Best Blows'll Open your Chest into a Hole as a Whole until it Ventilates.
Litter rooms whenever spitting Deliver Doom,
Even Shot Heroin in the Womb to Guarantee I was Born Dope wit a Silver Spoon.
The Catalyst of Savageness in Savages that Prefer Rage,
Wit a hit of Cannabis mixed wit Scandalous Wordplays.
Slaying wit Finesse my Ordinary Occupation,
Leaving Rappers Laid To Rest like Coronaries while Copulating.
Straight Jacking in a Straight Jacket my Sanity’s Lost an Ounce,
Received “Math Magician” as a Gift, you know, It's All About the Thought That Counts.
"24"
STRONGARM "What Would you do If you Had 24 Hours to Live..?"
-Mr. A-gNorTs- "Hmmmm.. Good Question. I Guess I Would Probably...
Fuck Bitches Playing Hide & Seek In Their Pussies At The Fastest Pace,
Dick In their Mouths Then Asses Then Mouths Again giving New Meaning To Aftertaste..!
Displacing Hip Joints But The Only Joint "Stiff" Is The MAN-kind,
Monster Cock Wit Hard Driving Rhythm I'm German Techno Bitches Call Me RAMMSTEIN..!
Sling Semen On Womens Faces Like Throwing Caution To Vast Winds,
Putting My Blessed Baby Arm Cock Into Pussy Like Infants Trying To Get Back In..!
Cock Can Opener Separating Ass Tissue Like Toilet Water Does,
Known As The "Brown Town Burglar" Stealing Anal Purity But It's All A Part Of Love..!
At Least That's What I'm Telling Ya Before This Cock's Impaling Ya,
Probing Ass Like Alien Scientists On An Earth Mission To Experiment Wit Female Genitalia..!
zzzzzz... Errrrmm... Take Me To Your Labia..! Earthling Whore..!
When I Get A Bitch I Got A Bitch Like When You Get This Dick You Got a Lot of Dick,
That'll Have Your Pussy Hole Spinning Like Optical Illusion Tunnels Wit Nut Swirling Out Of It..!
The Horniest Having Pussy Touched Like Finding Globe Coordinates,
Wit Shit Loads Of Pearly White Cum Hanging Off Tongues Like Christmas Tree Ornaments..!
The Clit Slappa, Pretzel Up Bitches Hitting Kittens like Torturous Trappers,
Bathing Caucasian Bitches In My Cum Like gNorTs is Pouring Clam Chowder Over Crackas..!
Hunting in a Righteous Groove Busting Nuts over the Nicest Boobs,
Basically, I’d Fuck the Shit out of Every Living Thing in Sight if it Moved..!"
-Mr. A-gNorTs- "How 'bout you, What would you Do..?"
STRONGARM "Uh... I'd Stand PERFECTLY STILL..!"
-Mr. A-gNorTs- "Hmmmm.. Good Question. I Guess I Would Probably...
Fuck Bitches Playing Hide & Seek In Their Pussies At The Fastest Pace,
Dick In their Mouths Then Asses Then Mouths Again giving New Meaning To Aftertaste..!
Displacing Hip Joints But The Only Joint "Stiff" Is The MAN-kind,
Monster Cock Wit Hard Driving Rhythm I'm German Techno Bitches Call Me RAMMSTEIN..!
Sling Semen On Womens Faces Like Throwing Caution To Vast Winds,
Putting My Blessed Baby Arm Cock Into Pussy Like Infants Trying To Get Back In..!
Cock Can Opener Separating Ass Tissue Like Toilet Water Does,
Known As The "Brown Town Burglar" Stealing Anal Purity But It's All A Part Of Love..!
At Least That's What I'm Telling Ya Before This Cock's Impaling Ya,
Probing Ass Like Alien Scientists On An Earth Mission To Experiment Wit Female Genitalia..!
zzzzzz... Errrrmm... Take Me To Your Labia..! Earthling Whore..!
When I Get A Bitch I Got A Bitch Like When You Get This Dick You Got a Lot of Dick,
That'll Have Your Pussy Hole Spinning Like Optical Illusion Tunnels Wit Nut Swirling Out Of It..!
The Horniest Having Pussy Touched Like Finding Globe Coordinates,
Wit Shit Loads Of Pearly White Cum Hanging Off Tongues Like Christmas Tree Ornaments..!
The Clit Slappa, Pretzel Up Bitches Hitting Kittens like Torturous Trappers,
Bathing Caucasian Bitches In My Cum Like gNorTs is Pouring Clam Chowder Over Crackas..!
Hunting in a Righteous Groove Busting Nuts over the Nicest Boobs,
Basically, I’d Fuck the Shit out of Every Living Thing in Sight if it Moved..!"
-Mr. A-gNorTs- "How 'bout you, What would you Do..?"
STRONGARM "Uh... I'd Stand PERFECTLY STILL..!"