Biography of Immortals: Frosta SNow

A demo I made, Beat is Is He Ill by MF Doom.

Lyrics-
I GET HEADACHES WHEN I DONT SEE BLOOD... NO.... NOOO...
1ST VERSE:
in blocked ice, call me da froster, I pledge allegence to my rips, gut slits cause I'm a monster, spit sick to my audience longer, tha unholy father, if you can't compare it, Google Jeffrey Dahmer, On her fast my mac makes more than abrasions, but they brain dead, screw in there head, it dont phase em, flashback to when I used to wield tha scapel, barbaric I know but I always had a mouthfull, pools of blood in tha bathroom round tha shit stool, this is 2011 and now I pull tha pistol, This shit neverends, your critism is miniscule, I blend there skin, dumpin bodies in tha swimmin pool and dispear like tha wind, venomous, crept slick bout to hit a swift lick, mobbin with tha ice pick, strick I'm anal lookin where I make tha first slice, i'm very careful burrow in like a termite,
SECOND VERSE:
I resort to benzos for anxiety, they say SNow killed him and they saw it so don't lie to me, Icy feet when there walkin through my palace, come see me shine and you knock back, that shits doubtless, foulest words, you heard I'm absurd, someone heard it lurk, I'm jumpin out tha bushes, come out, i'm beserk, blizzards stir, I got tha ice made furniture, plus tha indo fern, and millions of pages of literature, I hold tha secrets, I can make it all hell, good thing I like fun and I'd rather watch brains swell
THIRD VERSE:
Anyways fate has brought tha enddays, I'm havin fun with tha pilots screaming mayday, Mr. freeze bring back tha ice age, its just me in earth, duke it out in tha fight cage, blind rage, it fills my corpse up till it corks, I got death capsules compliments of capsule corp, My lines soar, high as thor, call me a god, I got ghetto weapons, barrel of my shotgun sawed, I'm approaching tha limits of my demo, so sit tight, fear tha night, watch out for tha eskimo,
OUTRO:
spit antimatter into tha air and cause explosions, I jump off snowin, tones n flows n poems get rollin, smokin up green toed up believe it I'm blowin,
I got a metaphorical dairy farm spittin out tha cheese, fuck weed, I get tha paper greens when I slay tha scene, So peace....

Category:

Education

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• SNow

[brittiny69]

I love the category...education LMFAO

[alockownsall]

@brittiny69 You know it, get educated.

[jjkillerx]

good lyrics flow a bit bland im trying to be up and coming aswell any tips