Feared Form |
I got the power of a abnormal species-assuming Im human emasculates you chances of defeating me-my mind a deep sea-my brain made out of nanotechnology-the government hunts an wants to study me-cause t...
Posted by SATILITE on Mon, 28 May 2007 05:06:00 PST |
CYFO MIX-TAPE |
THE PAINTED WORDS STICK TO HISTORY FOREVER-DEATH HOLDS A PARANOID FRAME OF NEVER-THE SUPREME BEINGS EXSCAPE SO CLEVER-OUR IMMORTAL GIVE RACE TO THE TREASURE-BRING THE BARS TO ENTERTAIN LIKE ROCKS...
Posted by SATILITE on Tue, 20 Mar 2007 09:39:00 PST |
probably |
Where nobody thought it could hit worst-in the burbs of buffalo-I lie the hurst-for the familys that are hurt-from the drug overdoses that kill-rehabs fill-while the white powder being spilled-on your...
Posted by SATILITE on Tue, 09 Jan 2007 10:50:00 PST |
DONT BITE |
cops die in a frigged cold tombs
i cry with gushing blood wounds
im the pharow-puncher to your throat from the arrow
sunk my flangs to taste a baresoul-
im dark-its terriable-
were my heart-its in hel...
Posted by SATILITE on Thu, 19 Oct 2006 04:18:00 PST |
COLD THRONE |
a world were politics molest the minds of the weak
every week on t.v holotips enter and displays a deaced
were I'm from its so cold icicles crystal when i speak
I'm deep like cave man in ant...
Posted by SATILITE on Thu, 19 Oct 2006 04:16:00 PST |
PIGS |
fingerprints repeatly print-
evidence in need of a offence
my defense is in need of a lawyer-
they hate me so much-they want me to sell dope for you-
recive your ribbon-
rip me out of my house on...
Posted by SATILITE on Thu, 19 Oct 2006 04:13:00 PST |
MARYS STOLEN GIFT |
welcome christmas
crusade like christens
kill anything with ribbons
pyroytecnic explosive when im spitting
my nose looks like rudoph when im sniffing
i got ms.claus on her knees licking
the tip of my...
Posted by SATILITE on Thu, 19 Oct 2006 04:12:00 PST |
NEW REQUEST |
Olean cloned my front-812 north union smoking a blunt-high rise the mental-Im fly like bird soring through the instrumental-from my mind to the pencil-every rhythm has potential-sounds swing on my voc...
Posted by SATILITE on Thu, 19 Oct 2006 04:12:00 PST |
SOMETIMES YOU GOT TO LISTEN |
I'm to valuable-predicting a price isnt logical-conflicted like crist -floating out side my soul-watching the creatures-they here your name and want to meatcha-like Im gona shake hands with the reaper...
Posted by SATILITE on Thu, 19 Oct 2006 04:10:00 PST |
THE ALFA |
I want to kill you-murder you-cut your fucking face off-leave your refection stuck in my chainsawIm sick of talk-Ill walk across hells coals with a tomahawk-just to let the blade kiss your jaw-rage of...
Posted by SATILITE on Thu, 19 Oct 2006 04:08:00 PST |
