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The Onslaught
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My minds racing at the speed of life
My emotions run deep into the sea
You can't breath on mics
Like twenty-thousand leagues under the seas
Hunger, disease, thunder
IV's till I bleed thunder
In a coma till the needles pour Coronas
When I'm equal to the soul or
Yet evil when I roll up on my off days
I call phase then we spar in a cage
Fight with words while we brawl on a page
We the craziest
Nigga you can call us rap saviors
Pharaohs with a tongue sharp
Slicing through your radius
Perfect, precision of a Shanghai knight
Fight battles, scream victory, hang my mic
It's a blessing
Holy water splash from a reverend
Blast through your congregation
You're too feminine
Walk into our halls of medicine
When they let us in, you better not sleep
We on the creep, it's done again
I'm from the Village of the Damned
With two buckets of blood in my hand
I had money back when Betho
Was fucking with Cam
I used to use the nine, Taurus, but fuck it
It jammed i used to be in rhyme wars
With the roughest of men
I'm destructive with hands
Nice with the shotty
You can meet the coroner, ice on the body
I don't play no more, life is a Hell
Kill the king daddy, knife in the Citadel
You can get it however you
Want it little crumb
I could leave the microphone bloody
Cripple drums
I'm the fucking warlord, blood stained floor
I'm the opposite off pure, drugs, pain, war
I'm the reason why you wake in your sleep
The reason everybody scared to have
A race on the beat they facing defeat
Vinnie P amazing with heat
Knife in they back with they
Fucking face in the creek faggot
There's something 'bout the way we rock
That got the crowd going wild every time