DeadlyVision Posted August 9, 2004 On my apogee, foes fall b4 they reach me… Psychologically, pop the brain cells of ma’ Enemy~ My philosophy, a thugs pain’s inflicted from his reality~ Double checking on all those who be mad at me… Simply! Cause ‘m causing Caucasian casualties… Vandalizing governments’ properties… Battling the vision ‘m getting from television~ Able to take the heat so I remain cooking in hells kitchen~ Comprehend with cash & respect is how ‘m fishing! Let me put u on one of my many missions~ Doing this warily, so none of ya fags can worry me- On my apogee…Hoes ball trying 2rest next to me- Judging my innocence while am bleeding guilty. Feeling filthy, flipping the switch to get rich. Surely my ***** won’t snitch to my friendly foes- Plotting to leave my body on the ditch- Not wealthy yet they fiend to kill me… Snuff me in my sleep, deep knees over feet strong on the street never weak. Justifying their freaks too homo to feel me. Battling hunger strikes, yam ya food if you don’t meal me. Got the world on ya blind side, no wonder you can’t see shit like Stevie. See I got ends to meet, guilty and innocent never feeling free till they kill me. But, am hard on death inhale the strongest breath… If ‘m broke no joke am taking ya’ wealth. Snatching the body snatchers kidnapping~ Stick stabbing sticking up stickup kids~ Making wrong bets, no lies when ‘m on my pits~ Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
DeadlyVision Posted August 10, 2004 lol...Ahaa! Battle me and get busted! Buster u be dusted, be all over ya case like musterd on a bun- 4get the salafi-halaal way, I got plans 2have u onda run! Get u gone like Big-Pun~ Peace to the gone, 'm not the one~2punk with a gun... Go'Ahead! pop da trunk i ain't never foolay! I bully the bully. Calm-Collective cool as a coolie! .... Compare, we ain't the same. Am game you lame, deadly vision spreadin' like flame. Salafi-Softy's the name to blame for missing the point...have u no aim? Here have some shame, actin' homo like Marlin Wayne~ 'm gone gotz 2get ghost hiddin' from fame! .... ~Let ur verses change this battle to haraam from halaal.~ ~They don't understand this, they all gone brandish~ Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Sincere Posted August 18, 2004 I capture your turf And rename you Sissy the smurf ! LMAO...Salafi regeedi, I thought you were bluffing at first, but you came back with a mean uppercut. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
DeadlyVision Posted August 18, 2004 You too wack fag- Now u 'n ya boyfriend get off ma rhyme page, dispise hoes who like to nag! Do ya homework, nerdz shouldn't play lyrical sportz! Get off ma rhyme page, hate homos who try to rock a tough guy tag! Don't pass ya bed time, kidz say the darnest thing when in need of support! ....GOWAY!.... - Snakes rattle- Fakes love the artificial battle- No mic's- _ Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
DeadlyVision Posted August 18, 2004 Attention! This is ur second day detention- I had to hush her, I mean 'em boyz goin' out like usher~ 1st & last confession- LHAO...comming from a ugly creed did I mention? In depresion...I give u wach-u need~ A pudgy seed, yes indeed~ Chubby remain to feed, a bite ain' enough go'on 'n eat! Beef? I got a pan for free~ Plan to be, nothin' less but me~ Kidz don't baaatle me~ Gone as was suppose to be... ... Angermanagment101 PME DV ~1~ They Don't Understand This, They've Grown Brandish~ Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
