AIGHT FIRST OFF, THE NAME ISNT MYSTIK D...
ITS ETERNAL
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Eternal
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Peak #1,661
Peak in subgenre #213
Author
Eternal on lyrcis music from
Uploaded
January 29, 2003
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MP3 3.7 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Telepathically, I rhyme lines in apathy,
In this state of mind I define gravity,
Hovering about the earth surface gaining power mentally,
To prove my status and that my tactics devourer enemies,
I took a loaded shotgun and swallowed it,
Now my tongue is the trigger my whole throat is the hollow tip,
Every time my tongues hits the tip of my mouth,
Im lick shots spark the slugs and then im spitting em out,
I speak with my actions; I beat fleets to fragments,
Defeat beast with daggers, and feast on them after,
When I kill challengers I never leave evidence,
I consume their whole caucus and never leave a shred of it,
Grind their bones to a fine powder like cocaine,
Bump it all and proceeding with eating the whole brain,
And feeding all the veins to my steed of manatees,
And if Im found guilty ill prolly plead insanity,
I love this; I love how the blood drips g,
I love how whenever slugs spit the glove fits me,
I love how im tearing shit down when im sixteen,
I love how im wearing the crown, and I’ll crush your team,
I love how all these wack cats are running their mouth,
I love how when I pull the gun out they straight run to their house,
I love it how I’ll leave your brain raw with a chainsaws,
I love it how im ill as fuck and im from cape cod,
Leave your boy in a cast, after a minute of boxing,
My breath is a poisonous gas, made up of venomous toxins
It’s so potent that threw osmosis,
The molecules turn diabolical and kill off any rapper that approaches,
My eyes turn red when im flowing it ferocious,
Im letting loose my pit bulls and their mouths are foaming like a soap dish,
Rabies drip from the their fangs in this clan,
So no one stepping on our flow, it’s like we’re spitting quicksand,
The clouds separated when they released the savior,
My thesis is I can rip mic’s like a piece of paper,
Do mc’s a favor, and quit all together,
And when u fall before me ill make sure you never get up,
You need to recognize my brain works in unique patterns,
You cant spit on mic’s you just try to gleek at em,
My techniques rapid, to sneak up and beat rappers,
I drop titanium bars on and watch your physique shatter,
hook
Ive been trained in combat by the Jedi knights,
And with these swords ill leave more then a left eye sliced,
I bet I might, turn amphibian and wet on mics,
Ill leave nothing “left” when I saw ya head off “right”,
Bend over slut, get fucked with this sword in your ass,
I check raps so hard they shatter the board and glass,
Now what the fucks up when I spit raw and hit jaws,
My bass pounds so hard it flips cars,
I withdraw my 5th with my left paw,
And im so sick when the gun coughs, it licks shots,
BLLAH that’s the sound of it hacking your brain,
My spits ripping and sending em spinning back in their grave,
I rap it insane, fuck knives im attacking with chains,
That are so brutal not even Necro could laugh at the pain,
Im a serpent, I let venom pass in my veins,
And it’s not a game when I split you with an ax to the frame,
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