Ekoms N Complex - Evil Genius Series
Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 2:33 am
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Evil Geniuses: 04'
[Ekoms]
:I'm discursive so my rap's-unstable/SmokE's deadly plots make traps-come-fatal/slightly mentally ill so my thoughts-glitch/but i'm physically brutal enough to hit ur Off-switch/SINISTER & geniUS creates wat is SINISTRoUS/u can mix and toss n e chemicals and still wouldn't finish-us/we so EVIL we'll go bomb-wreck-cars/with such INTELLIGENCE we spit COMPLEX-BARS:
[complexity]
~provoking rages~ i go ~choking gay kids/~clearing-stages~ nobody measures up so they ~appearing to use guages~/on a ~careless rampage~ everyone gets ~nervous when my hands raise~/its a ~rare process the way i assuage ur topics~ n ~anxious kid with huge hearted responses~/~spreading fear~ like ~reading shakespeare~/~lots of heavy cheers~ even ~bookies dont bother to get chairs~/like ~cop raids~ 'complex' will ~stop blades~/~chop-gayz~ 'text' burns like ~hot days~
Evil Geniuses Return: early 05'
[ complexity ]
Evil geniuses are back with devil-like-turns/try to attack until ur metal-mic-burns/avoid us u got ur whole life-to-earn (urn)/we take souls, strife-to-learn/make-a-flow, that ignites-thru-words/take-control, n-write-two-thirds/hate-those, who hang-with-nerds/fake-pro's, only can rap with slang-myth-lure's/fatal-hits,dont care so our heart-flips/we smart-kids who rip apart-ribs//</p>
[ekoms]
Ya'll fags "blowin chunks" well here's some 'flows-ta-heave'/just come try n accomplish wat all these pro's-achieve/tauntin opponents cuz i got foes-ta-tease/cuz it's a fact i'm ill~er than a ho's-disease/my hobby is ta lie ta bitches but this whore-is-on-ta-me/so i'ma leave her lookin chinese, horizontally/not a poet's assistant but i'm-'writing'-like-an-'apparition'/i'm the 'final spark' to let igniting-'light-ya-last-addition
The sad story of what was suppose to be. The pre-evil, pre-genius. These verses were not done together.
[spoil]the genius has returned give me my thrown-back//n watch these lines closely like phone-taps//yah F.B is mine I own-that//this aint even freestyle no more I out grown-rap//got "keys" for ya to follow like I shown-maps//stop ya "goals" like end zone-traps//drop wack shit, still get respect-though//i'm the sickest white kid since "necro"//complex, correct-yo, the only one with the perfect-flow//only 'avoid heads' at the cinema, I get in next-row//so i can watch a sex-hoe, i really should do audio cuz i dont have a text-foe//esoteric, breaking new ground like i'm barbaric//my rhymes are-hysteric//this is pre evil, with only the genius//i'm 'keeping it brief' with the free-penis//cuz i dont wear underwear, is that too profound-n-personal//if ur a girl i'll stick my dick in ur hole n go-around-in-circles//till my dick turns purple! like a plum//i'd flow at this mic but its dumb//it might be the rum, but is this mic trying to be tight with my bum//how can this be possible? kid's choken on obstacles & my hands//this is only a warmup but it reveals my plans//so Fb is not-rapid//"side-note, J, rots-captive"//well i'm back more hot-n-attractive//i'm nicer-fact-kid///so now i'm back HYPER-ACTIVE!!!//[/spoil]
[spoil]
damn yo i'm fuckin sick..as-well-as-mentally//
closin the lyrics cuz my rap-swells-at-density//
leave a harsh-shallow-thought from wat this babble-brought//
get u trapped in a marshmellow-knot n have this battle-fought//
like Viral u can't cure me so i'll cough-in-the-potion//
leave emcee status expired as they go off-in-demotion//
spuein up fluids like a dying-patient//
let u see wat I SEE! with an eye-replacement//
in a battle for honor i'm rippin-all-in-ya-waist-slant//
so i'll get ya stutterin till ya trip-n-fall-in-a-face-plant//
in E.V.I.L. we-slice-the-visions(divisions)//
cuttin ya'll up with precise-incisions//
most of ya'll probably think i got vocabs-n-multis//
must be cuz im oldschool like throwbacks-n-old-tees//
nobody from BATTLE GROUNDS can drop perfect-flows//
i just migrated there to prove that i work-with-pros//
ya'll just broke-jerks-n-hos that SmokE-merks-n-throws//
speakin of BG Unique can't handle rounds, he won't even last-passed-the-first//
the kid shits more lyrics then if my ass-gassed-a-verse//
any opponent will get 'decked' by the old-n-small//
n i could 'shuffle' ya'll out quicker than u can 'fold-n-draw'!! [/spoil]
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Final chapter ever come? Keep watching 2006....
Evil Geniuses: 04'
[Ekoms]
:I'm discursive so my rap's-unstable/SmokE's deadly plots make traps-come-fatal/slightly mentally ill so my thoughts-glitch/but i'm physically brutal enough to hit ur Off-switch/SINISTER & geniUS creates wat is SINISTRoUS/u can mix and toss n e chemicals and still wouldn't finish-us/we so EVIL we'll go bomb-wreck-cars/with such INTELLIGENCE we spit COMPLEX-BARS:
[complexity]
~provoking rages~ i go ~choking gay kids/~clearing-stages~ nobody measures up so they ~appearing to use guages~/on a ~careless rampage~ everyone gets ~nervous when my hands raise~/its a ~rare process the way i assuage ur topics~ n ~anxious kid with huge hearted responses~/~spreading fear~ like ~reading shakespeare~/~lots of heavy cheers~ even ~bookies dont bother to get chairs~/like ~cop raids~ 'complex' will ~stop blades~/~chop-gayz~ 'text' burns like ~hot days~
Evil Geniuses Return: early 05'
[ complexity ]
Evil geniuses are back with devil-like-turns/try to attack until ur metal-mic-burns/avoid us u got ur whole life-to-earn (urn)/we take souls, strife-to-learn/make-a-flow, that ignites-thru-words/take-control, n-write-two-thirds/hate-those, who hang-with-nerds/fake-pro's, only can rap with slang-myth-lure's/fatal-hits,dont care so our heart-flips/we smart-kids who rip apart-ribs//</p>
[ekoms]
Ya'll fags "blowin chunks" well here's some 'flows-ta-heave'/just come try n accomplish wat all these pro's-achieve/tauntin opponents cuz i got foes-ta-tease/cuz it's a fact i'm ill~er than a ho's-disease/my hobby is ta lie ta bitches but this whore-is-on-ta-me/so i'ma leave her lookin chinese, horizontally/not a poet's assistant but i'm-'writing'-like-an-'apparition'/i'm the 'final spark' to let igniting-'light-ya-last-addition
The sad story of what was suppose to be. The pre-evil, pre-genius. These verses were not done together.
[spoil]the genius has returned give me my thrown-back//n watch these lines closely like phone-taps//yah F.B is mine I own-that//this aint even freestyle no more I out grown-rap//got "keys" for ya to follow like I shown-maps//stop ya "goals" like end zone-traps//drop wack shit, still get respect-though//i'm the sickest white kid since "necro"//complex, correct-yo, the only one with the perfect-flow//only 'avoid heads' at the cinema, I get in next-row//so i can watch a sex-hoe, i really should do audio cuz i dont have a text-foe//esoteric, breaking new ground like i'm barbaric//my rhymes are-hysteric//this is pre evil, with only the genius//i'm 'keeping it brief' with the free-penis//cuz i dont wear underwear, is that too profound-n-personal//if ur a girl i'll stick my dick in ur hole n go-around-in-circles//till my dick turns purple! like a plum//i'd flow at this mic but its dumb//it might be the rum, but is this mic trying to be tight with my bum//how can this be possible? kid's choken on obstacles & my hands//this is only a warmup but it reveals my plans//so Fb is not-rapid//"side-note, J, rots-captive"//well i'm back more hot-n-attractive//i'm nicer-fact-kid///so now i'm back HYPER-ACTIVE!!!//[/spoil]
[spoil]
damn yo i'm fuckin sick..as-well-as-mentally//
closin the lyrics cuz my rap-swells-at-density//
leave a harsh-shallow-thought from wat this babble-brought//
get u trapped in a marshmellow-knot n have this battle-fought//
like Viral u can't cure me so i'll cough-in-the-potion//
leave emcee status expired as they go off-in-demotion//
spuein up fluids like a dying-patient//
let u see wat I SEE! with an eye-replacement//
in a battle for honor i'm rippin-all-in-ya-waist-slant//
so i'll get ya stutterin till ya trip-n-fall-in-a-face-plant//
in E.V.I.L. we-slice-the-visions(divisions)//
cuttin ya'll up with precise-incisions//
most of ya'll probably think i got vocabs-n-multis//
must be cuz im oldschool like throwbacks-n-old-tees//
nobody from BATTLE GROUNDS can drop perfect-flows//
i just migrated there to prove that i work-with-pros//
ya'll just broke-jerks-n-hos that SmokE-merks-n-throws//
speakin of BG Unique can't handle rounds, he won't even last-passed-the-first//
the kid shits more lyrics then if my ass-gassed-a-verse//
any opponent will get 'decked' by the old-n-small//
n i could 'shuffle' ya'll out quicker than u can 'fold-n-draw'!! [/spoil]
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Final chapter ever come? Keep watching 2006....