Equipped with a katana, kunai and chain
Lurking in the night, out of sight
Strategic chain reactions
Like and army and king
To a thousand bee stings
I think as fast as you blink
and with swift strikes from tall grass
I'm just too god damn fast
And because you attacked
With words made of glass
You lack where I'm stacked
A blinding flash
You've been slashed
Blood mixed with mud
With six fixed knives taking a stab at your life
You're soaked in plasma
A miasma of confusion, delusion
From an unknown intrusion
You're in danger by the cloak and dagger
I'll make you choke and stagger
With elitist skills, watch me complete this kill.
And with MC's on every block on chopping blocks
Ready to be chopped I can't be stopped
Rain of blood as I reign from my ill brain
A campaign so insane I come like hurricanes
and gale force winds with shurikens and a sword
To slay the lords into nine fine sections
My selection of weapons and intentions need attention
And the urgency of this emergency from the MC
Insurgency is code muthafukkin red
Just lay down and play dead, son.
Last edited by T0ribush; Jun 25, 2013 at 03:44 PM.