Knowledge

[~~ALLAH~~]

My intelligence bestowed by the most melevolent
benificiant excellence
your measurements irrellivent
so much befell to this
here on earth is where hell exists
so dwell with this in mind the truth never lies
its purity makes virgins cry
an searches high an low causing spontinuity
be it a still pond peacefull an calm to ruthlessly
snatchin away the life of a child
to qwuick is he to cause pain an a smile
you cant claim the earth your empire
showin us senseless fire since birth
spent my time readin an writin these works
while some men searchin for cash in a hearse
usin thier skills last is a curse
Gasp when it should have been your bomb first
grasp the concept of my complex
when it spews knowledge in context
messages from god through sighs an dried tears
my fears are cleard by honesty
an thats all thier is in this life
the truth that embodies me...


ITS COPYWRITTIN YOU FUKKS....

[da Leprechaun]

good stuff

[~~ALLAH~~]

thanks

[pimpettegyrl]

i think should of made it better
cause it was so short so i wasnt really
feeling it but nice vocab
keep writing

[~~ALLAH~~]

an how old are you??

[~~ALLAH~~]

i throw away whole writtin verses cause they suck this verse is one of the best lyrical verses youll be graced to read biotch

[pimpettegyrl]

r u a girl or guy??
i was just helping u to IMPROVE

[~~ALLAH~~]

ima guy
22
anything else?

[WHITEnight]

it was good

[~~ALLAH~~]

words

[Fitz]

i liked i,t especially the beginning, nice lyrics, good flow, overall, good shit, keep workin

[~~ALLAH~~]

meh..

[Exsticide]

keep tryin ....Mr im allah spittin ma knowledge cause im 22....keep spittin

[ballinbomb]

check this

Like "hittin on the Reeper" you're just "flirtin with death"
because I "hang-ten" MC's just by "surfin the net"//
deservin respect?, not even if you shot cops
you had to join a play just to say that you "got props"//
you never "follow through" like a cripple shootin hoops
I'll up you in a noose and now you're just a "fruit in loops"//
your crew don't "have a clue" so let me give your back a "hunch"
if you rapped in bags for lunch you still couldn't "pack a punch"//
you disappear with queers like you're David Cop-a-feel (Copperfield)
if you "rhymed without a belt" you still couldn't "drop fa real"//
you suck dick on the net cuz you like to "down-loads"
then befriend firemen just to brag you're 'round "hose" (hoes)//
couldn't go "toe-to-toe" if you were "standin on my feet"
your rhymes are still single scared to mingle with a beat//

[~~ALLAH~~]

FUCK PUNCHES

BLUNT TRUTHS HURT WORSE

AN AS FOR EXTICIDE
me tellin you i could kill you is bull shit
be me being able to give you life is me wit a full clip
the hype is in what you see an not what you pull bitch
dropin bombs like that can leave whole hulls split
times are changin an you cant see past the clowns mask
houndin fast an pouncin last still cant amount to the blast
i drop in the last so bask in the beauty of radiation
this whole shady nations got to learn nuclear devistation
give em shit blow this bitch show em what its like to go to war
i got no love for your horrible god forsaken country
fukk your goverment an the people lovin it,
constantly wit the weapons an other shit you kill wit
i dont even want to grab the steal its
just another problem
an you feed the revolutions of a revolver
an we dont need the resolution of a fiercer athourity
we need one who can show you losers love an not morbidity
but fukk it im goin to hell too so lets get more silly... (helpsmili