a cypher (k killah and me)

[eMCee Havic]

k killahs bold
and im the regular

we enter beserk back n forth is how the pendulum works//
don't need a pen for a verse i type n enter my works
burnin the earth, im the verbal wired anihilator/
known to rape and emcee verbally just call me the rappin violator
with style and flavor, i savor the haters are petty ordurves//
known to spread more sickness than the disease a whore serves
I just tell em four words suck my big cock/
put em in a time out im leavins these ticks tocked
soon as the 5th drops my ink blots get all squiggly/
i'm more faded and belated cause i jus downed my hennessy
whoes the enemy, let me at em, im prepared for war//
i just sharpened my skills and put a blood groove on my sword
do em dirty prolly watch it on the news at 4//
settle the score like dineros down with gruesome gore
its like hoop galore everybody taking a shot/
but i callem lik gotti, bodies i be making em rot
than shoot som more, cause theres no shortage of ammunition//
im ugly... known to kill and slam beauticians
gettin more green than nutrition wtf is you pitching
i throw lobs n fiends hit em like darryl and new griffins/
and damn musicians, who try fuckin with the modern defiance/
fuck a ghetto riot, im hittin suburbs breakin silence
like columbine armed violence bringing harm like a tyrant/
lyrical giant spittin vivrant and alarmin the sirens/
im takin violence to another level of nasty blood and guts//
my styles like huffin ether try it the buzz is nuts
speaking of nuts do you see these faggots callin me out?
I'll show em nuts and slam on em with my balls in dey mouth
they aint stallin the clout, crush um with your pinky toe//
giving lyrics on the fly, watch as i drop an sink these flows
Sink em like an anvil and dump like landfills/
Yall cant fuck wit MD i told you da mans ill
bustin shots in a stand still, fuck a written peace plan//
i'm an alien amoung us sent to kill and decieve man
Yeah my nigga achieve the plan leave shook wit da shudders/
Run up on the suburbs andd make it look like the gutter/
raps my bread and butter, did i studder naw i speak clear//
i could merk the whole internet, a missle that seeks fear
fuck wit politics mutter cuz most of those jokes stutter/
Spread peace? they're to busy spreadin chicks legs like butter
in a flutter, i stab and grab busters like kid nappin//
cept i dont do it for cash, i do it cause shit happens
the talk of town lips flappin dat KiLLaHs sick wit rappin
im know ta ball hard i got what da kicks lacking
this rappin's a big fraction, of what make up my life//
i turn off the power an still be in the lime light
yessir da rhymes tight just like those devine dikes/
MY girl gotta girl and I did their vagines-RIGHT!!/
gotta get my mind right, pack a bowl of the sticky chronic//
this shit wouldnt be tighter if the dead biggy was on it
Id bet it bang in the club as if fifty was on it/
sick wit da sonnets dig da phonics when we kick da ebonics/
but dont sleep on it, cause it's likely to be forgotten//
i'm a problem, dirty flow leaves my tastebuds rotten
bannana clip stuntin yeah this ape's slugz gottem
/I'm not a joker but they cant catch me like the jakes in gotham/
i take the bottom, on up to the top of the hill//
i'm more deranged than a skitzo that forgot to pop his pills
N im poppin glock,mills before prefer ta just rock grillz/
With the hands whose got skills just listen or watch KiLL

uppin for some feed on our cypher

peace