Filthy Mind

[Smooth Sniper]

How many warriors have died by the twist of my words
birds cherp above the mens jaw'z still attached to them curb'z.
Head's rung ~ Rocked in the brain
Neck's hung ~ Knowcked by this verbal maskeraid
Silent creep 'em an wipe 'em out the game!
My inner thought's gone out attacking poor souls again
vilent lyrical crime'z killin vishissly all thiese fake men
findin money an mangel bitchs an body part'z layed out aroun my den!
Vicktom'z to a tragidy by a venuemis massacre in my vocabulary mind
death to those who get froze by a deadly rhyme
Medical wayz to drain out the life line
freestyle tap into the spine of you life
rip the flesh from ya tissue an the mucle tone
Slice off every meat down to the bone
give the skelloten to my pet an start a collection of dome'z!


(not done)

[Man of the Heartless]

Each word spoken smashed a heart broken is ur answer words spread like cancer no chance ta escape da verble rape unless u survive da dance wit a smg fuck it rest em G test me creep i need practice anyways on my Ak sprays Silence slays once again to those who oppose our roles as leaders and theirs as bleeders fuck ur moms so hard gotta feed her morphine for da sting in her anal she like it so much i got bankroll gotta roll jo

(continue Sniper)