Much props to VTZ on the freebie!
Been into this rap thing for 20 years now, listening and studying more than practicing. At 25 years old, I'm finally making moves. Yeah, it's long over due, but it is all in due time. Listening to my songs and checking out my page, people may get the idea that J Malice is a monster or sicko; couldn't be further from the truth. J Malice has a heart and is willing to bet any amount of wealth that it's bigger than anyone who chooses to come through here. Don't judge a book by it's cover. You have to open the pages and read inside if you really want to know about someone.
Lyrics
November 28th, 1980/
the day a higher power decided to make me/
took time designing, refining and shaping/
forming a perfect specimen, a sign of greatness/
in line of danger is any of my adversaries/
words in these bars ain't even half as scary/
as what happens in my path of tragedy, it's very/
tragic and the sad bastards, I just have to bury/
not imaginery, my battlefield is real/
CNN ain't touch the thousands getting killed/
my style is distilled with a sound that's filled/
full of hot flashes that make you sick cause Malice is ill/
mic slayer, fighting castle and dragon status wars/
bite capsules and bashing no action having whores/
write absolute passion that stabs through pores/
ignite this magazine in lyrical tactic form/
reducing excess amounts of protein on the market/
aiming this contraband at houses, seeing the target/
danger zone's crowded, quickly their slaughtered/
unaware, no one's about to flee the arson/
every dark moon, one's born, talent is given/
soon, you're warned, this being is now living/
he forms into a masculine, outlandish vision/
scorned from birth, Malice is risen
Malice is risen/
devouring intentions/
my sounds you'll witness/
the ground, you'll kiss it
I operate like soldiers opposite a clockwork orange/
never drop any clots that's not worth pouring/
don't keep glocks and artillery shots locked in storage/
to fire rounds off, must stalk the forest/
locate the prey, picking berries arranging them/
unfortunate day, enters a mercenary cranium/
some say ordinarily, he's a scary derranged one/
they barely see my face before I ease up and waste em/
consume sacred potion to keep my heart afloat/
I hate the notion of losing power then starting to choke/
swim the oceans in search of vitamins and artichokes/
still growing, this warrior is hard to croak/
brain specially structured for surviving the wild/
spiders, bats and eels got me by as a child/
why am I vile, homicidal and bile/
Top Secret Data is what it's got in my file/
I've always lurked and acted on instinct/
bezerk on any foe putting tactics against me/
crack passwords bypassing the industry/
in the wake of my actions, broken fragments of misery/
programmed with traits packing pounds of wisdom/
intersected wires handle large amounts of business/
that do damage and dismantle the countless victims/
keep your eyes peeled, Malice is risen
Malice is risen/
devouring intentions/
my sounds you'll witness/
the ground, you'll kiss it
J Malice is risen
