New Beat: Horror Type

dont even know if it is horror but definitely an errie feeling to it, idk. tell me wat you think comment rate subscribe!!!

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[TheTrueChuckNorris]

a fuckin psycho murder beast comin up from the depths

a drunken master of disaster punchin holes in ya chest

a poorly prompted Paul Revere on a never ending mission

with Beryllium-8 in my brain, producing fission

a head on collision with my immaculate rhythm

will leave a scar upon ur psyche so accept the derision

im rockin foresight an vision jus like a clairvoyant pigeon

i leave my 12th sense hidden an never rep a religion

damn hyde! comin out sick as a døg, good shit

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[toZuProductions]

yeah it's a dark beat, good work 5/5

[PapuhLeanDocka]

check out my horror beat!! called "trapped"

[funnypop]

blame, spitting sicking lips of shit on this like you sit and spit everyday with a fat ass bag off yay and champagne to sip, you bop boulder of bunched garbage/

unreliable bastard, only target practice/

some say that others say they know,

some sit at home and claim they know/

some act fat and blap ya with disaster like but prone/

others caught up in a mix where grime and dirt is first on the list/

but i just rather watch and wait till my skills completely honed.

[funnypop]

with brilliance on levels of resilient imminence get back at ya with saliva spittin in ya face, mace to A L E still in this place to say tranquility sometimes should be forced into chaos and anarchy, explanatory words cant hit ya mind anymore, so hear ye from a mind spoken of stone, my heart is softer than box of tissues/

but in disuse my brain becomes the airplane carrying atomic air grenades to drop on you, what with all your

[funnypop]

now the mental always been under attack but still on the offensive every step of the way with constant hesitance to which resident i know and to proceed on a path woven and governed by woe treacherous rocky road of a path, going straight through, bitch fuck them and fuck you too/

you can take a persons metaphysical develop it in literal when they in epinephrine state, ephedrine pumping through they veins/

but in the end not all is great/

[funnypop]

do you know how it feels when the worlds trying to split you in parts/

more specifically dissect your brain from your heart/

the dick part? yea i agree, man should think not with his dick/

but stick this on your plate, and dont you nibble like your shit was smug snugged behind trousers tight/

the size of my nuts is quanta times a thousand plus the size of my physical to put into lyrical is pounds of steel packed on titanium pipes, and aggression when triggered is a real mess of shiet/

[funnypop]

source - unknown to your active train of thought nerves strained taut/

feeling paranoid and caught, blurting out so many things at once/

bounced around like a subject object of the mind present and feelin like a dunce/

completely baffled, embezzle this mentality you think crazily mind apt reality adapt aptitude to energy processed equation to explanation/

and you remember the manipulated hierarchy of your electronic structure import operation/

[funnypop]

this work so sick and twisted riddens to this a mind soul and body begs/

what tardiness of mind in absence a form of crime to disassociate to the sociopath/

wrath with every step on this path, one half laughs at the surrounding math/

but in equations an ego related dislocated personal frame of reference is dreading dealing with every second/

a sick virus spreading through your pours and veins, your mind beckoned by a

[xXbeastXx1991]

yo what the fuck do you know about murder

murder is what she wrote

when she died that's when all the hope left

trying to live as long as she can to the last breath

trying to give all she can for her own concept

but only thing she ever meet was death

you can see it coming from the right,left,up,down

where ever it was death was all around

[maztakeef420]

signs of his comin, ever-present yet unseen

the devils words heard through a dessert-setting dream

never letting me/ sleep, though i try;

by keepin an open mind, the thoughts fly

n reach god's eye..

im outta time, its been a long ride, but i dont die,

cuz if i did, id come back as the devils kid wit a motto to go by

they said "let him live, they dont know why,

he is the way he is, he's one of those kinds"

[maztakeef420]

this is disgustinggggg lol... this sample is from signs rite?