King William - Run On Sentence

The instrumental is Spot Rusherz by Raekwon the Chef

Lyrics:

Here comes the elemental potential, existential mental director.
Disassemble your temple like Hannibal Lector.
Assemble the tempo and spit from sector to sector.
Stressing and messing, like if I was CutCo and Vector.
This track's my audition to be the Hip-Hop protector.
I'll hang on the shoulders of frauds like ima specter.
Regards to the industry, we boys gonna infect her.
Bust a nut full of rhymes just like the Wu-Tang inspectah.
My rap goes only raw just like the old dirty.
I heard you're jealous, who told me? This ol' birdy.
You still spitting rhymes, no prospects, and you're thirty.
Dissin and pissin on, how I am so nerdy,
King William, King William how is your rap so purdy?
The King is varied and able plus wordy and sturdy.
Chaos emitting from the words that I holler.
On the streets I lead, and all my minion, they follow.
I spin you with my rhymes, hard proof my head ain't hollow.
And if you dare to cross me, prepare to get tossed, g.
The least painful symptom of your sorrow,
cross me again motherfucker can expect it tomorrow.
Light up the blunt, then ima punt the cunt,
King William is a change from all those dick runts
you've suffered inside you,
you might wanna hide boo,
when I unsheath the blade,
nasty like Marquis De Sade.
I disobey all orders like I'm looking for vengeance,
disobey all standards like a run-on sentence.
William all this verbal violence is senseless.
At this rate your infernal damage will leave 'em defenseless.
Like sieging castle walls with an AK-47.
Not even your maker will recognize you in heaven.
You'd better take out your bible,
you will die on arrival,
sacrifice your body in a manner how tribal.
Good day, my rival, aren't my skills, fills, and kills so exquisite?
I'll drop by your home, of course you know I'll visit.
Knowing your envious self, you'll likely just miss it.
See in front of me you kiss it, behind me you diss it.
Two faces, shoe laces today who is it
that I'm talking to?
Who be the true you?
Who be the new you?
Fooled you,
blew you away with this lyrical homicide,
causing waves of spiritual suicide,
all thanks this marvelous, bottomless, rap in stream of consciousness.
So I now call into order the proceedings our armistice,
our treaty of peace,
cause I'm sure you weaklings want me to desist and cease.
Okay, you geese, I'm now gonna go,
but not before I breach the peace and leave you all in pieces

Category:

Music

Tags:

• king
• william
• run
• on
• sentence
• rap
• hip
• hop
• gangsta
• raekwon
• spot
• rusherz

[hellraiserheights]

@elmago305

Pretty damn intense.

[elmago305]

i want to sign you for 9,000,000,000,000,000 how does that sound???