Drugz in the VOID

Sickle Swipin

VOID verse 1

I write these full clips full of ammo 
For these modern day Jon Rambos

Swing thru like Tarzan
Scoop up ya lil bird up pronto

High upon that skywalk
Careful with that fly talk

EMIL times the homie VOID
We just laughin while they claim "ART"

They all gimmicks slingin souls
Now they in that bright light

Diamonds sparkle women drool
But THEY the ones losing sight

They all beat..  No bars
Stutterin on they raps

No talent..  No shame
And its on purpose at that

Tell me whats the purpose of this
Rep real but yet counterfeit 

You can fool these detergent snackers
But i read between the lines of it

I guess they just illiterate
Or plain stupid..  Take your pick

They love to pose..  So i suppose.. 
They wont have any prob with it

They mumblin like they gobblin dick
These shots squeeze cure they sick

Been warned em a few times
Not only me but now also E

But be Careful how u aproachin
Metal whistles.. THROW steam

Toss em off the boat.. no floaties
Watch how he float with ease

Now im livin stress free
They shoulda checked our pedigree 

This music in our blood line
Now they need that IV

Made me have to call E!
They sleepin on that grimey G

Poppin up on your corner.. Like
TOASTY.. Finish him.. Fatality!

MORTAL KOMBAT feat. Manteiga

CATCH ME ROLLIN UP THIS WHOLE PACK
TO THE FACE AIN'T NO PASSIN THAT

KOBE GANG.. DONT NEED ASSISTS
MAMBA FANG LET THAT VENOM STING

SPRINKLE ON EM THAT FIRE RAIN
BURNIN ALL THRU THESE BEATS AGAIN

ACID DROPS CLINICALLY INSANE
AFTERSHOCK IT WONT SEEM TO FADE

RIDIN THAT WAVY TRAIN... ME AND YOU... 
SEE WE DONT FLOAT THE SAME

YALL SEEM CONFUSED HERE LEMME EXPLAIN 
FUCK WHAT U SAYIN ILL DUMP ON YOU LAMES.. 

NOW THAT WE CLEAR AND ALL ON THE SAME PAGE
I FADE BACK IN THE VOID.. FEED ON RAPPERS N HAZE

TALENTS DISPLAYED ON ELECTRONIC PAGES.... 
IT HOLD EM ALL DOWN LIKE THEY LOCAL BODEGAS

SWITCH MY FLOW UP LIKE IM SKITZO
DOMINANCE MAKE YOU HOES GET LOW

HIT TARGETS EASY LIKE FREE THOROW..
ITS MY POINTS AND BALL HOMIE LEGGO

GIVE EM THAT FUEL SPIT THAT PETRO
NOW THEY TALKIN ALL GASSED I CALL BLUFF THO  

THEY FLAPPING THEY GUMS CLAIMIN KING BUT.. 
THEY SLINGIN THAT WOOD LIKE GEPETTO... 

HEADBANGER BOOGIE
LEAVE MENTAL DAMAGES... I.C.U. GOONS... 
THEY NEED I.V.'s AND BANDAGES

SPIT PROPOFOL..... TURN UP THEY DOSAGES
PUT EM TO SLEEP LIKE THE SOX DID LOS ANGELES 

HAMMER PANTS ON THINK U CAN  HANDLE THIS.. 
VAN MORRiSON HAVE A MOON DANCE WITH THIS.. 

STEP IN THE BOOTH THEY DONT KNOW WHAT THE BASICS IS
HOW THE FUCK THEY SUPPOSED TO KNOW WHAT A CLASSIC IS?

HEAR EM ON AIR WAVES TALKIN THAT GREATEST SHIT
CLICKED MY SHIT ONCE NOW I LIVE IN THEY FAVORITE LIST

STILL YET TO MEET ONE KID WHO CAN PLAY WITH THIS
I BUSTA RHYME AND THEY LABEL ME DANGEROUS

ONE OF A KIND ON AN ENDANGERED LIST
DOPE LIKE A  STRAIN OF UR FAVORITE CANNABIS
 
THIS TO ME EASY I KNOW IT SEEMS EFFORTLESS
RUN GET MY CROWN AND GO RETRIEVE MY CEPTOR BITCH.. 

TOLD YALL FROM THE GET GO
BLANCO FLACO GOT CRACK FLOW

GIVE EM ALL WORK NO BREAK THO
LEFT THE HOOK NO RONDO

YALL SHOULD GIVE UP LIKE PRONTO
TRASH RAP SOUNDIN NO BUENO

SINISTER FLOW EL DIABLO
EVERYTHING I SPIT EL FUEGO

YALL KNOW THE REP..... IM NICE WITH THAT
ORAL
PLEASE WATCH UR STEP..  DO NOT TRIP ON MY LYRICAL

I MUST CONFESS HIP HOP TO ME IS SPIRITUAL
I REPRESENT  THE ART FORM IN ITS RAW EST FORM

I AM THE ONE..... THESE ARENT MY WORDS
I HAVE BEEN TOLD FOR WRITIN THESE WORDS

MY NATURAL FLOW MAKE EM PACK UP AND DIP
STEAL ALL THEY GROUPIES THEY SAD IN THE WHIP

MAD AT THE KID CAUSE IM BLESSED WITH THAT GIFT
AND I WRITE ALL MY LINES WHILE THEY PURCHASE THEY SHIT

NO GHOST IN MY LINES JUST SMOKE IN MY ATTIC
NEVER PLAYER HATE ANYONE CAN HAVE IT

SHUT DOWN THE SHOW SEND EM ALL HOME
NOTHING TO SEE HEAR I STOLE ALL THE GOLD

IM OUT IN THE NIGHT LIKE THAT 5 ON PATROL
THANK YOU FOR LISTENING AND GIVING YOUR SOUL

Blanco Flaco (prod. by Cxdy) recorded + mixed by Death's Medicine

VERBAL MENACE ON THE LOOSE
I KICK THESE RAPS LIKE SHAQ FU

IM ONLY 5'9.. 
LETS SEE YOU DUCK THIS .32

HEAT WAVIN LIKE A DU RAG
MOUTH SPICY LIKE GOOD JAG

COBRA KAI 3RD EYE..  FUCK IT
TOSS EM IN A BLACK BAG

FOOD FOR THE ANIMALS
LIFE CIRCLE IN FULL MOTION

BURNING PLANTS IN BIBLE SCRIPTURES
NOW PUT THAT IN ROTATION

EMCEES CATCH LACERATIONS
RUNNING AGAINST THE GRAIN 

TRY TO OUT RUN..  I LIGHT ONE
THESE JOINTS HIT LONG RANGE

REMINISCENT OF HE GAME
SHITS WHACK NOW DONT SOUND THE SAME

SO MANY TARGETS I NEED TO HIT
IM NOT SURE WHERE TO START MY AIM

I GIVE A FUCK BOUT SOME FAME.. 
MONEYS COOL BUT BIGGIE TOLD EM

SOON AS THEY SEE YOU SHINE
HOMEBOI YOU BEST BE HOLDIN AND

STRAPPED UP LIKE THEM TROJANS
DONT LET EM CATCH YA SLIPPIN ON YA LONESOME

THEM GOONS WILL RUN UP.. NOTHIN TO LOSE NOW THEY WINNIN OFF YA FORTUNE

 BUNCHA FASHION MODEL REJECTS
STRUNG OUT ON LEAN AND XANAX

16 AND TALKIN HARD KNOCKS
MOMMY STILL WASHIN THEY GYM SOCKS

IN A WEDDING DRESS..  NODDIN OUT
GIVIN AN A.K.  SOME DT

THIS ISNT SHIT TALKIN SEE
THIS IS REAL RAP GAME THAT I'VE SEEN

SO IMA SIT BACK AND JUST OBSERVE THE OBSCENE SCENES
AND WATCH EM ALL DISAPEAR LIKE THEY FUCKIN YAO MING!! NA MEAN?!

Shoutout: Mickey Manteiga aka Emil Emaine big ups Deaths Medicine..  Loco Lobo what up.. J Brightman what up..  I see you baby....

Yao Ming Prod. by Death's Medicine

CRUISIN SECRET CITY... 
EYES GONE OFF THAT SMOKE

DON'T THINK I MISSED A BLINK HOMIE
3RD EYE STAY HELLA WOKE

FOCUSED LIKE A SCOPE
IMA WATCH THEY BRAINS BLOW

INHALE ANOTHER TOKE
EXHALE ANOTHER NOTE

INCREASE THE MURDER TOLL
OF MUMBLE RAPPERS WITHOUT SOULS

CAUSE THEY SOLD IT FOR HOES , GOLD, 
AND A BIG BODY ROLLS

LOOKIN FLOSSY AT THEY SHOWS
BIG CHAIN ROSE GOLD.......... 

EVERYTHING BE GUCCI
BUT THEY ARTIFICIAL FLOW

BUT THE BUCK STOPS HERE
WE FLAGGIN ALL THE COUNTERFEITS

NO MORE CIRCULATION
SOMEBODY CALL EM CARDIOLOGIST

THEY SOUNDING FUNNY MONEY
WHEN PUTTIN CARDI ON AN ARTIST LIST

NOW THAT I THINK ABOUT IT.. 
SOUNDIN LIKE THEY NEED PSYCHIATRISTS

THEY CRAZY WITH THEY TALK
GOT NO SPINE IN THEY WALK

THROWIN SHADE AT LEGENDS
JUST TO CATCH A LITTLE SPARK

ENERGY ON THE SREETS
AINT CONSISTENT WITH THEY SPEECH

SHOWED EM A FEW TEETH
NOW THEY GHOST GAME ON FLEEK

GONE LIKE THE WIND
THEY FELL VICTIM OF THE VOID

NEVER SEEN OR HEARD AGAIN
AIRBRUSH SOME TEES FOR THE BOYS

IN LOVING MEMORY OF..
HIP HOP BY REAL ARTISTS

NOW IT JUST GLORIFIES
DEPRESSION AND NARCOTICS

AND HALF OF YALL RETARDED
DONT MEAN IT AS A JOKE

BUT YALL THE REASON THEY PUTTIN
WARNING LABELS ON THE SOAP

MOUTHS TALKIN RICH
BUT THEY BRAINS SOUNDING BROKE

DOUBLE XL FRESHMAN THE
SPECIAL ED HONOR ROLL

YALL A SPECIAL BREED OF FUCK UPS
DOTTED LINE SIGNED THEY GOTCHA

I RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE 
I WILL NOT BECOME A PUPPET

CUT THEM STRINGS AT THE WAIST 
LIKE CONAN TRYIN TO CATCH EMBRACE

BUT AINT A DAMN THING FUNNY
THE WAY I SPIT HEAT OUT MY FACE

BURN EM ALL DOWN
WILD FIRE WHILE IM WRITIN

GO POLISH MY CROWN
I SLEIGHED THE DRAGON SWORD SWIPIN

LOOK AT ME NOW, CATCH A GLIMPSE
THE RAP TITAN

POST LINK WITH THE LYRICS 
STILL CANT SEE VOIDS WRITIN

SECRET CITY CRUISE prod. by Baby Ainge

YOU STAY MARKED... I STAY ART 
PEN BLEED THE POETRY

THEY SAY HEART BUT PROVE NOT
FOLD WHEN THEY SMELL CHEESE

SMELL THE GREEN..  BOB ROSS
PAINTIN UP THESE HAPPY TREES

WANNA TASTE? DROP A PAPER 
VISIONS HAVE U SEEIN THINGS

A FANTASTIC BEAST
SPIT FLYIN THRU MY JAGGED TEETH

BRUISES ON MY WRIST FROM THE CHAINS
BEFORE I BROKE EM FREE

BOUNTY ON MY HEAD FEEL LIKE
THESE FUCKIN WALLS ARE SCOPING ME

ONE FIST THE 4 FIFTH
THE OTHER GRIP A SNUB SMITH

GIVE NO FUCKS AND NO SHITS
SCREAMIN WHO WANNA COME WITH ME

GRITTY LIKE A STIPPLE GRIP
BUT SMOOTHER THAN SOME JODECI

THIS POTENCY....  GOT EM SLEEPIN ON ME
LIKE THEM XANNY BARS

CATCH ME CHILLIN...  HOT.. 
SNACKIN EMCEES LIKE SOME ZERO BARS

MAN ITS HARD... TO WATCH EM BATTLE 
FOR CLOUT AND TITLES

EVERYBODY JUST THE BEST I GUESS.. 
THE FUCK HAPPENED TO IDOLS 

AND EVERYBODY GONE GHOST
THE FUCK HAPPENED TO WRITERS

OVERDOSING ON MY SHIT
THEY BIT TOO MUCH AND GOT THE ITUS

CLASH OF THE RAP TITANS
MEDUSA HEADS SLITHER

FEEL THE LIFE LEAVE YA WIND PIPE 
WHEN MY DAGGER SLIDE UP IN YA

SOCIAL SUICIDE
WIG ON A YOUNG THUG

SPRAY THAT PESTICIDE
SATURATE THESE BITIN' BUGS

LEAVE THESE LOW LIFES NO LIFE
VOID DISCONNECT YA PLUG

CHEW UP WHOLE SQUADS
MY MIC DRIP WITH THEIR BLOOD

A DIFFERENT SOUND IN UNDERGROUND
THRU THE TRENCHES WE TRUDGE

SHOW THIS GAME ALL MY LOVE
STILL IN RETURN I GOT SHUNNED

AND NOW MY PEN NUMB..
ICE COLD FLOWS FOR ALL MY HATERS

FREEZING UP THEY HEARTS
LIKE THEY HUFFIN ON THEM VAPORS

FANTASTIC BEAST [BEAT BY BRAYDEN POTTS]

INVASION feat. Baby Ainge

DRUGS IN THE VOID 
SOAKED IN LOUD SMOKE DRIPPIN WET

PEACE IN THE NOISE
IN THE BEATS IS WHERE I FOUND MYSELF

ABOVE THE CLOUDS
SHOUT OUT GURU ON THEM HEAVEN STEPS

DRIED UP THE PLUG
NOW IM LOOKIN FOR A NEW CONNECT 

SHUN THE NON BELIEVERS
BEST TELL EM ALL PROTECT THEY NECKS

WOOOO!... WITH THE FLICK OF DA WRIST
EVERYBODY HIT THE DECK

YOU CASH IN CANS AND BOTTLES
WE CHASING CASHING PAPER CHECKS

SHOWER EM WITH HOLLOWS 
NOW THEY SHAKIN DUCKIN BREAKIN SWEATS

THIS DOLCE ON MY FUCKIN CHEST
GOT SHORTY WET AND GIVING NECK

SWERVIN SIDE TO SIDE
LANE ASSISTANCE KEEPIN ME IN CHECK

USED TO SWIG ON A FIFTH
NOW I JUST FACE AN 8TH

USED TO BE ON THAT SHIT
NOW I FOUND MY MY SPACE

FLOWS FROM ANOTHER PLACE
UNIDENTIFIED ON THE TRACE

MY SAUCE LEAVE A DIFFERENT TASTE
GOT EM ALL LICKIN PLATES

ALL I SEE IS CLOWN FACES
MASK COVERED FROWN FACES

MY PRODUCT GOT YOU FEELING OFF
ITS PROBLY CAUSE I FUCKIN LACED IT

LUCIANO feat. Baby Ainge

IF THE VOID IN YA MOUTH
I SUGGEST YOU SPIT IT OUT
 
SPIT FIRE LIKE FIRING FIRE RINGS
OUT THAT MUGNUM MOUTH

I GOT TWO FINGERS UP
FOR ANY FUCKS THAT WANA HATE IT

MADE YALL AN ALBUM FOR FREE
SO IF IM NICE WONT BE DEBATED

AINT CUT FROM SAME CLOTH
ALL NEW MATERIAL
 
ON THAT LOUD.. SILENCE CROWDS
WHEN THEY HEAR ME IN STEREO

AJAX THE BURNER SCRATCH THE SERIAL APEX ANIMAL

SMOKE VEGGIES CHEW THRU FLESH LIKE SAVAGE CANNIBAL 

GLOCK POP YOUR CANTALOUPE
NOW YOU DRIP LIKE YOU CLAIMED

MAKE THESE RAPPERS FEEL THE PAIN
FOR THROWIN DIRT UPON THE NAME

ITS THE VOID........ 
THE ONE RAPPERS AVOID

BECAUSE THEY HEARD ABOUT THAT BOY
BLANCO FLACO WITH THE GORDO FLOW

DRIP STRONG EXTRA SWOL'
STRAP GRIPPED LIKE GI JOE

DONT BE NO HERO BRO
JUST RUN THE FIGARO SLOW

RAPPERS WEARING SKINNY JEANS
EXPOSED THEY LITTLE CAMEL TOES

I KNOW YOU HAD YOU HAD YOUR LITTLE DREAMS
BUT I HAD TO WAKE YOU UP FROM THOSE

YOUR NIGHTMARE NEMESIS
REASON FOR YOUR PROFIT DEFICIT 

GOT FIENDS LINING UP FOR BARS
LIKE IM A FUCKING PHARMACIST

VOID

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