3. Storm

Produced by DSMusic (www.soundcloud.com/ds3000)

Lyrics:

man u can be king of N-Y
king of L-A
king of the bay, or the king of the A
i don't C-A-R-E 
i'm the king of M-E
and i don't give a fuck where u S-T-A...
Y?
   
cuz i turn a home into a bone-fracture zone when i'm snatchin' thrones
picturephones full of capstones of unknowns, holmes
lines extend thru space & time zones; Luther Skywalker
flytalker might foster verbal kids to stalk ya 
ha-ha 
hide under pillows
reach in thru windows, grab the actress
and swingin' from the Empire State without practice?
small thing to a Galactus like Paul Bunyan's batting average 
two steps, reach across the atlas
for gratis, breakin' up brackets 'til in straight jackets
and being force-fed the tablets?
took the red pill. not a fool
more like fu-manchu
u manchurian! who sent you?
valedictorian 
start-to-end rap from the DeLorean
Scorpion Death Lock after Death Drop
i Steve Borden 'em
overlordian rock cable accordions in auditoriums
...plus emporiums & speaker forums
...keep reachin' for 'em
peep decorum: post mortem, then CB4 'em
allure 'em when the GOD seen before 'em
then nevermore 'em

i swing like Hussein on his doom's day
after ofay came to do away with him, Uday and Qusay
so fuck what u say
mayday

Lento [w/ lyrics]

Produced by Madlib (http://soundcloud.com/madliberator)

[lyrics]

yo...
spine realigned, extremities movin'
heart beats fine, vital signs improvin'
water with the flow when lungs compress chest
this is chess, not checkers when i move on ya square
cipher with the older GODs
play truth-or-dare devils to overstand levels of the nightmare
half-man, half amazing, better half identical
fire the sure shot, knock 'em off pedestal
cushion the shell shock that just rocked the vestibule
and left dudes with speed knots, weak spots detectable
i come from a strong block, the fortitude's intestinal
dammit this beat's hot! neck-snap ya skeletal...

marijuana herbivore
smoke somethin', write some shit you never heard before
misfit come in peace to snatch districts
sasquatch roll with an army of tall midgets
last watchtower destroyed somethin' sadistic
hashtag 'follow the wrist', it's all vivid
SICKFITs happen in minutes, gather statistics
while this chick swallow the tip without lipstick...

Big Tigger mixed with Anton Chigurh
when i guzzle liquor too much to handle
spray up ya spot without vandals
bike-pedal fluid: got 'bars' without 'handles'
sweet 16s: inhale, blow out ya candles
Cannibal Ox
flammable toxic chemical dropped
level the die-cast metal that crop, cut & paste
faces on similar niggas who flop like ball players
stop!
exercise futile tryin' to block the lord
that scatter brain matter, then shatter the backboard

Sickfit [w/lyrics]

Versatile STyle of great soul,lyricism.and Rhythm..Vivid Storytelling!!

iM Great

Produced by Wild Mofo (https://soundcloud.com/wild_mofo)

the new Anubis
prudence bring the Judas to knees
can't squeeze the juice to sip the proof
he use acoustics, cubits
kill the hubris disease
nominees call a truce
this is abuse
flip from RAMM:ΣLL:ZΣΣ to Radames
do ya best impression of Bishop
nimble-pivot the stick-up
fists visit the chin up...
liquid lay in the bed made 
now lie in it, die in it
eye aquit none
desolate despot
gone off the best pot
stuffed in a trunk at the rest stop
...takin' aim for the best shot!
...scope a silhouette wit the commandant 
"ya confidant poly on wit' pigs at the restaurant",
"he prolly gon' catch it from them nigs on the boulevard     
wit'out regard"   
the inner manifest a gravedigger...
(jump in the acura vigor after i stick ya)


grim reaper creepin thru the backdoor
didn't peep the trapdoor
fell about three floors 
ran into the carnivore 
can't escape the process 
rippin all the skin from the carcass
the odd quest
to exercise the birthright to preach a hostile gospel
slice into the brain like a scalpel
punishment
neglectin' the words of the apostle?
how da fuck u figure?
(I inflict, like a convict, the Fulton digger)

imPULSE [w/ lyrics]

Shook Ones Challenge

Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
If cash rulin, I'm a rebel.
Cause I know I'm going far,
Even without a settlement.
Checked my rent,
And I'm overdue.
What should I do now?
Maybe go buy a clue,
Maybe a better view,
Maybe a better you,
To tell me some better views.
Cause right now all in hearing is a lack of patience.
I talked to God and he asked, "why you so stuck on patience?"
So now I'm wakin,
Up into the world.
Trying to stand up but the room begins to whirl.
Oh shit.
Forgot that I maxed out last night.
Oh shit.
Forgot that I blacked out last night.
Oh shit.
Forgot all my problems for the night.
But fuck it.
At least I was happy for the night.
Cause lately I've been trippin then sippin,
That's been the motion.
And lately I've been mixin an ocean into a potion.
So unintentional have been my actions for this life.
Tryin to ask myself, "what are you doin with that knife?"
Cause I can't kill myself and I'll never want to try.
And I can't hurt myself cause then I'd just want to die.

[Verse 2]
Clean and clear,
I can think again.
Figurin how I figure all these dividends.
Cause now my landlord at the door like,
"What the fuck is up?
You better pay me. I saw you spendin on turnin up."
I stay quiet as I do best,
Eyein the bottle,
Knowin it can't free the stress.
So now I'm pressed to test if I can handle this.
I better come with it if I plan to live legit.

Can't take no sympathy,
The weak in me will not come out.
So I alter my route and change all that I am about.
I try to sing but I'm singin at a red light.
Too cautious to live so I break and run the light.
Impacted by what I know, not what I see so why change?
Changing up that perspective as my bills become pain.
Paintin all of my shame to help explain I'm not sane
Drainin all of the money to regain what was strained.

3. Storm

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