"Pistol & Pencils"

[K-oTiK]

I don't know what to say, other than give it a chance....


enemies become the subject of my greatest envy.../
comin with styles, that are currently trendy.../
with hopes of discovery, and earning an honest penny.../
let me help you, here's my two cents.../
you need to repent, and pray for angels to be sent.../
your styles are shitty, like me suckin your sister's titty.../
I nut on bitches, and treat you like monica lewinsky.../
battling me is risky, ignorance is bliss.../
hoping for a good bye kiss, only recieved a verbal diss.../
you shot a one liner, and completely missed.../
it's a mystery, how i attack with deadly accuracy.../
I produce hits, like a japanese car factory.../
My greatest weapon, are "Pistol's and pencils".../
but my gun is empty, so i'll knock you down from your pedistal.../
admit me to a hospital, I'm not sane, I've always been mental.../
I hold the power, to knock you out, at the top of every hour.../
and destroy your hope, like air planes crashing into your towers.../
how often do you stop, and sniff your own funeral flowers.../
mcee's get devoured, like the special is new england clam chouder.../
you give into crack powder, like a cracked out bitch.../
I don't conform to clicks, if anything, label me a misfit.../
my greatest gift, was nothing, but the front end of my dick.../
now let me take you, rape you, and send you on an acid trip.../
this is what you get, messing with a man who's mentally sick.../



more to come....

 

[Cmoke]

keep it up man that was pretty nice

 

[N*Sane]

tight shit. stay up...

 

[Fawg]

keep it up man that was pretty nice

I'd have to agree.

I thought it would be good when I read the title, was not to sure on what to expect. The only other flow I read of yours was the verses about the hoes in the mall. And that was tight all in its own.

~Fawg

 

[K-oTiK]

I appreciate all your thoughts...stay up everyone

 

[K-oTiK]

2nd addition

fresh from the book...

It's tourture in small incriments, like bones gettin broke.../
legiments tearing, internal bleeding, on your own blood you choke.../
when your soul begins to float, hardly the hardest shit ever wrote.../
admit your cins, confess your doubts, confussed and lost on your own route.../
cause when someone as stupid as you, begins to assertane what i'm talking about.../
it'll be an obvious knock out, in the first round, of a twelve round bout.../
why do i shout, cause your skull is too thick to whisper words of knowledge.../
i'm just another man in college, who's been pushed one to many times to the edge.../
filled pushed into a wedge, never knowing if love was ever meant for me.../
will I ever meet my bonnie, feeling like clyde.../
but my only love is seeing blood shot into the sky, with my lyrical fourty five.../
that's why, you'll only here me recorded, not live, cause any fight will end with your dive.../
bitches can't handle this, the F-D-A labeled me more deadly than orginally reported.../
I'm not liked by anyone, everyones biggest wish is to see my white ass deported.../
because you can't kill the thought, but you can kill the man who wrote it.../
i have a couple brain cells that stay drunk, that's why I can't get anything resorted.../
at the time of distruction, i'll no longer be devoted, i'll seise to continue the discusion.../
why don't you shut up and let me lit this stick, cause i smoke till i can't function.../
why do you insist, on making such stupid interuptions, the first rule of G is silence.../
public speech's lead to violence, but words elevate to create new guidence.../
lack of thought causes defiance, closed ears and loud mouths, force bleeding lips.../
a coward dies a thousand deaths, real leaders gets nailed to a crusafics.../
There's no honor amoungest thieves, you can wish you lived within a movie flick.../
that your mentally enslaved, another soul trapped within a computer matrix.../
you must think thats why i can't behave, when i get sick and chew off your bitch clit.../
but guess what, this is reality, the world sucks dick, ficition consists of immortality.../
fact is my ability to anhilate, all rappers who dare to speek words of hate.../
wisdom comes from an elevated mentality, honestly, you don't want to retaliate.../
cause bullets speak faster than voice, an eternal choice, and an eternal fate.../
set down the gun and mic, cause it's an ugly sight, to live at such a rampid rate.../
in which you can't slow down, quit before it's too late, a dumb choice on your grave sight slate.../

 

[N*Sane]

good shit, you bring the heat... that would be some coo shit to see you in a battle...