jed

dysfunkical: memorial tone....one from the dome...dedicated to jed for whereever he roams....whether in the sands of afghanistan or the sights of rome...vicienza, italy...the ground for ancient histories....then across the atlantic to j-ville where he gets his murder fill illmatic on the still and armed with a shovel he posesses the skill the mic and rhymes when he thinks he spills like a stuttering spout and as fast as a drill, screw drive and strive to stay alive in the afghan hills, where hot and cold like a light switch once on ice then being fried like fish....... dysfunkical: piss n shit in barrels, light it on fire while in military apparel, sterilize water then pump fuel, like a wu shu sword duel, slash with the pass attack n stack on the master pack, bomb raid the motha fuckas n retaliate with a track...... dysfunkical: no surrender no retreat, last stand if need be, this is to all u motha fuckas that read me, heed me, or I'll make your head crack and brain bleed freely, got nothin against the terrors of the life that jed's seeing.... dysfunkical:burning in the sun till ya skin turns black, exact and accurate as a matter of fact, livin in the warzone, packin a piece that'll make ganstas packin chrome leave you in peace, at nights when all alone jed feasts on the beats while guarding US terrain occupied in the middle eastfrom-marc