Lyrical Apocalypse Demo

im all aces with 4 suits and faces whats this laced with i create this and i spit shine my rhyme crimes as i walk the path to the big time im lyrically digging your grave in a rave im the reckless and brave im famous lyrical infamy hip hops most wanted I'm gonna make it and I'm undaunted its the end of the world and I can only see the swirl I'm the most obscene thing you've ever seen that will fuck you up if we match up ill snatch you up and youll get thrashed up and smashed up then broken down in a freefall merry go around this is the Hopeless sound that astounds nice n loud n proud where you can hear the obscenity in the silence all of the poetry in the violent verse I'm filing first in thesilent service i blurt this how do i work this i murk this and her and flip as the air drips blips of the hits that drop ur hips and wet your lips as i do lyrical dips without a slip call me the sound sleeper the rhyme keeper the sonic treasurer grim reaper today seems like a good day to die so lets do it well its a sunny day down in hell im crippling in my authenticity as i work words and write verse in a slight slur in an after blur let me reinvent fire again with this lyrical sin with empircal men ill roughneck ive got a toughneck lyrical roughneck i break nex my fate checks i slate this and gate this let me date this and paint the photo black like kodak 1 min to midnight its a word fight where these barks bite and these words slight and these sharks die and my cards never lie aces hits an inside str8 to the six a lyrical junkie in need of a fix lyrical insanity it had to be tht leads to a new style death penalty bc this shit is dope shit i get when i spit riled with my hopeless and ruthless and i shoot shots tht dont miss i try high to vie for the title of smoothest mf alive on this ride as i slip home now were lost in a poem, a lyrical personality disorder made for ya just thought i should warn ya add some delusion of grandeur and ill just drop it right here. the wordcrime felonies im selling dreams and they on clearance ill take jenny laurence from florence were having a ball in a stall fall from grace i was lost in you you were lost in space i found the right sound at the right time and crossed all the right lines and right eyes I'm so far over the line i cant even tell where i beginning and end bent or dent fent or death check or bet fuck it im all in you cant lose what you dontput in the middle now i fiddle this and faddle that and little this and paddle back im phoenix black i rise4 from the ashes to reclaim my throne and i do it onmy own.