Never Felt Pain, R.I.P Ft. ChristO
YEAHHHH, dope collab with my homie christo
Life Sean Prince & Fate Three Diverse lyricists with a message. :: currently working on a CD to drop soon -- HOLLOWCOST, The Cost of One's Soul:: Life has grown through the spirit of avanish, my true Self to form the expressions brougth forth. Im not Racist, self proclaiming greatness, but the tracks speach in terms of Basic times Difficulty rap nice. I do.
Lyrics
been Facing The Hating, Players been Fakin
10 Crack Commandments For Lyrical Slayin
Speaking of Love Making, Fuckin Beats Harder
Sweat Drops to Hip Hops Pavement, FUCK DISHONOR
Playin In the Basement, A solgier with Mad Metals
Dungeun Rap It's Packed Twice im Nice
Got Girls Bi that rock ice, runnin Pedals You Lack
Strapped to my Backpack,On the Run Blast the Piece
Straight through You're click, when Sound Speeds
Crowds ears Bleed, You're Peeps Diseased or Flee
this scene - through The pressure i Create
techniques, put emcee's in emergency's States Heart Beats
Hardly beat Carried away From the Stretcher you Need
to stretch Bars
Blast ya from a distantance,
like a scope to the starts
i got visions close but far Away...
I heard The Earths was Created In Seven Days
the last of our days, till doomsday dismays
The American Ways, Scandal with Drugs and Money
Oils in Country's Killin Mockin Our Race
Lost with no trace, Identity to Name this Page
The EYE V OF LIFE About to change this game
describe my last words, as if i've never felt pain.
Im Invincable, Immortal Flow
Leave You're Soul critical with Broken Ego's
I'll your Break Bones, through Microphone Disses
Im vicious, when i Spit This - Venomous Bite
Christo quick to Pop Flow, Drop the Mic
Roll a Blunt and Get ready to Fight
been Rollin with the EyE V OF LIFE
still doin what we doin, day and Night
Most emcee's Hide, Disguise the're Faceless Dreams
Im Mad young plottin schemes
My Lyricals are Rated R But im fifteen...
Hard To Be This Way, But It's the Choice We've Made
TO the West coast, we'll bless flows n get paid
Roll with ho's smokin dro's in escalades...
Keep Real unlike those niggas I hate - Poppin Up
We Droppin Buds - ill shoot You're Mug -
You Better Fucking Show Me Love - IF u Hate U Get Cut
Im more of a Slim Thug, Christo's Raw - so what up.
Anger doesn't Exist, Eccerlating thoughts OF this
Smoking Fine Canibus, Eccellence Is Eye's VEE's ExODUS
Next to Christ - Hey Zues, Flow with the O's and i mean
Blowing Smoke for the rest of my life, not fallen alseep
my heart burns, my soul creeps, i earn respect
from the streets, while my compition forfits rather then competes
You're weak like Memphis Bleek, trying to hold his chains
Im sick with it, with Ink restful thoughts on my brain
Outwhit simple Kids, My Whitts are Thought like a Genious
Rza, I won't kid Ya- SLice You're Name have You're Rib Cage
Spills on this track made, Wind up in a Bucket of Ice
Bleeding away, drugged at a Club and got Raped... Ill Sick
Should be my nextname - But it was a Prophets Claim
To Outlast the Ambitious Dreams i Will live to Make
People proud of my Life's Goals Instead of Hate
what not i did, who i slept with along the way
What mic was live, when i ripped it apart everyday.
THE EYE V OF LIVE REMAINS CHAINED TO THIS GAME
Stealthy Emcee's Get Mouthy With Me
and I'll Rape you're Whole Crew, with The IV
You're Pathetically Not all Close to Me
Like the Devil's Point of View, to the God We'll See
In the end is truth, and what it will be
true to me, my friends and family will fufill my destiny
that will be my own R.I.P
