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A.R. - blue text
AbstracT - red text
streets disciple - black text
Gods of War
Three Stories Untold...
A.R.
God had a second son, I was Jesus' better half//
face was satanic, so they made sure I'd never last//
forever rath, they confused my worth, assumed the worse//
cause if my mouths unmuzzled, I could consume the earth//
paradise reduced to dirt tongues leprosy I've infused a curse//
devil's man with a metal hand, reason for tombs and hearse//
known for fast death quick as the last breath, conscious is sick//
in the same form, my brainstorms make continents shift//
good and evil constantly rift, I plan to raise hell to heaven//
buckle ya shit, a hustlers wit, to God I can sell a weapon//
make fire melt in seconds, camouflage till I meet stealth//
and I keep testing lifes limits untill I can cheat death//
each breathe is carcinogenic I'm by far the nicest rapper//
and if I write backwards, I'm even twice the hazard//
I'm the face of death, created from a base of meth//
a demon breed from anarchy, incased in flesh//
and through the power of words, cowards and nerds//
scour the earth attempting to decipher my hour of birth//
see just through my pen, wielded power no rival equaled//
the anti-christ, I even wrote the bibles sequel, titled evil//
a human exterior, but my interior was hollow inside//
and if any man tasted my fist, he swallowed his pride//
so my enemies had me buried alive, for tyranny and lies//
but I was rebirthed, after hiding for centuries disguised//
a prophet, skilled and graced in the art of war//
a general's mind...and I possessed the heart of four//
when darkness pours, victims know I've made an arrival//
equipped with a blade and a rifle till I've slayed any rival//
streets disciple
My words alone send chills down the spines
of the crowd who hide's behind their clouds of lies
plant my seed so a female sprouts my crimes
to raise the black demon..full of clout and pride
I, the deceptive villian who pout's..then smile's..
to get my way in life without a doubt of guile
Hoz is.renowned for style..with a mind so foul
I scope my prey out with the eye's of owl's
I eat them raw..their heart, their jaw's get carved
cuz in cat and mouse games..im the Dog that barks
my lyrical motive shows criminal potence
shitting on church niggas who be giving atonement
living thru vivid picture, mixtures of sins
tricked by ambivalent, diligent, dim witted men
subliminal disses pulled by triggers of pens
scour the forbidden pillars cuz killers pretend kid
by enstilling villany thru the feelings of freindship
conceal ya defenses.. with fist's of steel
I rip and peel, and lift the seal off their ego
let it deflate, show no remorse to people
any type of resistance would cause a sequel
to ya end, an artist cuz the draw is lethal
AbstracT
Hard to the core, heart, and organs, I'm the god of your war//
The son of a gun, what you think he fathered me for?//
Hand locked to a sword until I'm disarmed and dropped to the floor//
I'm impossibly raw, in the back of your mind like the top of your jaw//
Cockin the four, I'm an absolute vision of violence//
The decision to fire it, rests restlessly in the grip of tyrant//
Ready and willing, a god's body with the head of a villian//
Filled with a cold vision so wicked that the dead would have spilled it//
If they were able to feel it, but I slaughtered their souls//
The prodigal foe, there's blood on my hands and my body is cold//
I'm probably the most viscious, sickest figure, sipping your vomit//
I don't need oxygen, I'd prosper in the tip of comet//
I can leap from a pit to a summit, into the pit of your stomach//
I'm as sick as they come and there's always sickness to come with//
Anything I'm delievering to make humans bleed//
I could face you and flee and still break you in threes//
With a blade's edge aimed dead at your waist and your knees//
Basically I'm the Matrix on speed even at an eighth of my speed//
Hatred and greed, lust, envy and pride//
But I feel empty inside until I empty the nine and my enemies die//