Multiple Threats (AAS V.2)
Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 7:36 am
you can't capture-me, actually I'm mathematically stronger than earths-gravity
reverse-tragedy you mad-at-me cause I'm stylin graphically painting imaginings
i had-to-be the mack-and-king attacking-dreams like a Freddy Cruger reincarnate
i weave-an-carve-fate in between-a-hard-place a cut demeanor like you see-this-scarred-face?
i be-that-hard-case who breathes-in-sharpe-takes as i exasperate swing and lacerate
than i activate begin to emasculate too rash-to-wait with brash attacks to calculate
as i salivate i lick-my-cheek pick-my-beat and eat emcees ever so wickedly an explicitly
you cant prohibit-me only inhibit-me I'm gifted-see and i'll climb past your fortifications
with a shortened-invasion and forceful-equations put inside this sword-that-im-wavin
the horde-is-waiting, for defiance's-rise with violence-in-stride that the virus is dying-to-try
you vying-for-my attention is denying-my-intention for greatness like alexander
with the foulest-manners i balance-slander and stay slick like a giant salamander
your average banter doesn't match-stride thats-why i pack-five fingers to tax-guys
i dont rap-high my raps-fly i chastise these wack-guys with crack-eyes til there reborn like they've been baptized/
reverse-tragedy you mad-at-me cause I'm stylin graphically painting imaginings
i had-to-be the mack-and-king attacking-dreams like a Freddy Cruger reincarnate
i weave-an-carve-fate in between-a-hard-place a cut demeanor like you see-this-scarred-face?
i be-that-hard-case who breathes-in-sharpe-takes as i exasperate swing and lacerate
than i activate begin to emasculate too rash-to-wait with brash attacks to calculate
as i salivate i lick-my-cheek pick-my-beat and eat emcees ever so wickedly an explicitly
you cant prohibit-me only inhibit-me I'm gifted-see and i'll climb past your fortifications
with a shortened-invasion and forceful-equations put inside this sword-that-im-wavin
the horde-is-waiting, for defiance's-rise with violence-in-stride that the virus is dying-to-try
you vying-for-my attention is denying-my-intention for greatness like alexander
with the foulest-manners i balance-slander and stay slick like a giant salamander
your average banter doesn't match-stride thats-why i pack-five fingers to tax-guys
i dont rap-high my raps-fly i chastise these wack-guys with crack-eyes til there reborn like they've been baptized/