Hell's Red
Equational MC
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These raps is authorized while the suckas only author lies Soft as pies, they need to step off the ride Came in this game, I like, tossed they pride Right out the window like a rat who tried to cross and died To floss they tried, it's empty and soulless, ever lost in side It's why they probably told the soldiers and the boss to hide They offer 3, and you know me, I'll offer five It's just to force a vibe, you see my Morse is fried Eighteenth hole mean I'll be off the course in five Supper, tally up the courses, five Told my peeps keep they source confide, you-see I know the truth on who's shittin' out the hoarsest jive I need a crib with ally the porches wide So I can i come off tour to a big place to store the ride Too many step, it's just more that died While I can stretch the effect like the moon to the shore and tide I climb high into the sky like an Eiffel to towers Swiping like a trifle from towers, y'all need a nightly shower Those that spiteful are cowards, it's my divine right to devour I gotta fight for the power, shed light for hours My philosophy reciprocity, there ain't no stoppin' me Take your Shot, I'm takin' stock in animosity While i drink sips, handin' rappers they pink slips Check the pen quick while the ink drips. I sink ships If they don't listen when you whisper then you need to shout it I'm all about it, was about to take a trip to Broward Hell's red, so is the devil, you need to get on my level Them other fellas light as a feather, and too tepid My stellar writin' is clever and I be doin' it better into a measure What ya hearin' is the new pleasure I keep some glue ready The late advancement's been mostly due to plants and how the marijuana grew steady Patient inhalin', I declare that I'm a true 'meddy' Flip racks quick to get new cheddy I used to do edits, I've given students one or two lessons I got the skill to apply heat, it's true pressure They too nebbish whenever flexin', I'm crunked to eleven I'll send a punk up to heaven after pilfering treasure I cause inclement weather, it's rain on your parade, heavy Cruise steady, I could graze your new Chevy Figures, I need seven Until that time I'll lay off the cheap wine, and find myself instead some weed specials Unfazed, and this is since back in the days My favorite strain might be Purple Haze I'll blind ya melon like Blind Lemon Jefferson The nugs are already crushed so the sesh is definitely in session Killin' like Walken, Christopher who played the headless Hessian You're breadless, stressing, but I'm not accepting no confession Decapitating all haters, that's what you get for testing Every few verses in the measures, I'll throw a rest in Stay at Best Western outta town, you'll find me resting Never stressing, 'cuz I'm headed in the right direction Got freshly cooked things like chicken breasts or wings So get in the ring sucka, time for wrestling Heavyweight when creatin', you just some dead weight I'm from the true school, schoolin' all the new fakes In a new state, mentally the headspace got all the other rappers Fuming with a red face New breakbeats to rock & title take this cake Milk shakes, rattlesnakes, chompin fat steaks Stake a claim, now the game oughta know the name EMC I'm so fly so why you so lame? It's a nice try A good game, no shame in that, but that's a goodbye How I hang hoodlums high, out to dry, laundry to sky In dyed neckties, I packs it and gets high Left behind to fail, that's all the rest of you guys I bring it live, often, hit you with the best surprise You best devise a plan to act, I suggest that's wise Heckled, jestered, left your flesh to pests and flies I terrorize a mic on sight til it dies, realize No lies, so tasty like large fries It's historical, I score it, drop it like it's an oracle Like by the towers years before they blew Wall Street, true, 22, imagine that Years later, rap as Denny Blakk, fukkin' fact I crack a code finding hacks buried deep inside haystacks Hey Jack, been rockin' since way back Parlay phat, take catnaps, I'll scratch your back With the moody, ominous electronic track Barreling on it like a mack truck, back the fukk up Bout to finish tapin', I'll throw the track up
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