Saint
10-27-2017, 08:26 PM
Zircon
The Battle Element
It's getting close to night time, the right time,
To make Shadows disappear when he hears the sun setting,
Enter my dark shelter of retribution, you're steadily losing,
As i inject prophetic scriptures, pictures developed before using,
Internet to explore regions, concoct new chemicals to make lesions,
Combust on the outer cell membrane walls of this heathen,
Leaving, you absent of the ghost, my metaphysical post,
Roast, the first contender convulsing post-humous,
Nigga a tumor is not lethal enough to squeeze a puff,
Like yourself rough, so i snuff all proteins out you like dandruff,
The land of lost souls is your next dwelling,
Mad kids' heads swelling from me telling this ectoplasmic gelling,
Thus your rebelling sounds humorous, numerous tried,
But consumed to dust, abused from the thrust that Zircon implied,
Left them fried and now you, what about you,
My times due, forget your crew, Shadow yo, i did them too,
Slew the minions with racket suspension, ignited tension,
They used their third eye but my first shot took their vision,
Missing the mark never, i'm too clever to be defeated,
Because i'm legless, headless, the horseman that history repeated,
You want a battle, i want my suns reflection on a platter,
What's the matter, my mass times acceleration equals your non-existent chatter,
The fact is, i don't intend losing fa sho,
Check my ebonical chronological nitro-biological flow,
You don't know me and don't need to, as i impede you,
Bleed you like neckbones from vampiric strikes then leave you,
Breeze through competition like asthmatic chokers in weeds do,
Need who? sun God ain't got that amount of time to save you then succeed you,
In this tourney, bring a personalized gurney fot the journey,
Then next time you'll learn me and never step or die from this metabolic attorney...WHUT!!!
The Versatility Element
Indie-viduals, think they lyrical but let's be literal,
These kids i ain't hearing you, my minerals are highly empirical,
No theasaurus or encyclopedia needing to rip this,
When i suck the vapors from the halls of Mentalyptis,
Gifted Galvatron with styles upon styles upon perfection,
My verses are ammunitions and Zircon is the loaded weapon,
Hey, you cross lines of war and still can't score,
Forever more i'm putting jabberwockies on yellow brick floors,
The mellow mixture, is a permanent fixture like Merlin's elixir,
Crafted in limestone and lanolin to conceive Excalibur, any challengers?
Zero, no heros allowed but this one disavowed,
My pertinent rules of the game, so i removed my shroud,
He stared through the barrel of all existence, the conjeror of words,
That cast spells on herbs and roots condensate into nouns and verbs,
Trickling as acid on the faggot, the burns left him screaming,
Running amuck throught the forest, calling me devil and demon,
But the foolish cricket is far from truth, my actions are judged by God,
Who enthroned me take out ba ba sheep clones, Sa-um the lord,
Trying to flee the midst of heated wordplay during the battle,
At night, made me name this pumpkinhead neatherthal Shadow,
But i am the light that scorches the forest like volcanic torches,
Diagonally morbid at an angle that's horrid and forces ordinates to run to fortresses,
Much more in this then originally intended,
Longwinded like El Nino in northern Georgia, tornado storms the unintended,
And when i caught up to the scar-faced jackal, know what i did?
I smacked the light out of his soul and made a night bright for my unborn kid.
Sixth sense verbed through Sixth derivative words..
Shadow
The Battle Element
Forget being sensible Shadow exposes your incomprehensible jargon/
Defeating Chitown's WORST by an infinite margin,light brigade is chargin/
I'll darken your day zirc,youll be hearkening your savior/
After these lines rape ya,St Peter will be your next-door neighbor/
Ya betta get Empty to save ya/
Hurricane Greg is near son,check the barometer/
Chicago residents hittin the fallouts when I bombin ya/
cuz I get in more asses than a thermometer/
Mcs from past battles are still suffering from insomnia/
Scared to look at the monitor, lyrically in a fuckin slump/
What you want? I'll put a bullet into your ass like Forrest Gump/
You horrid chump,Sparta puts the hurt on/
When Im thru you wont be Zircon/
Just another mufucka that Greg went bezerk-on/
I put jerks on, and fight mimes,while you quietly jerk off/
Struggling to write rhymes,like a kid with no arms trying to take his shirt off/
Your vocab doesnt bother me because I'll rip that ass like a metal condom used 4 sodomy/
fuck up your anal tract so bad,that you'll need a colostomy/
Rock with me? please son you couldnt rock a cradle/
But Im willing and able to scoop out your brain cells with a ladle/
Fuck off the hook,Im disconnected,like unpaid cable/
Youre not even worthy to be called my challenger/
You can carry a Dalinger,and I'd still burst your melon like my name was Galagher/
LAst Dynasty is phat,youre weightless/
Zircon better lift weights to face this/
Cuz I'm all over you like cancer in metastasis/
The Versatility Element
Youre not worthy to battle,stick to playing scrable/
before I jump down your throat and rip the seeds out of your adams apple/
Youre no hassle i easily defeat you/
I could battle you in Hebrew and my shit would still beat you/
deplete you,spittin this hot shit so fast/
that I turn rocks into molten ash/
roast ya, with 25 lines that make you wonder why you entered this culture/
murder u like I was supposed ta,then piss and shit all over your sepulchure/
Injure you like fouls that are flagrant/
Cuz your wackness and vocab abuse are blantant/
If you worked in a mint you still wouldnt make cents(sense)/
Im a vagrant,that will destroy past present and future like Spaniards colonizing/
A Major Payne in the ass like Damon Wayans sodomizing/
Its not suprising,that'll run to get help after this beating Im awarding/
fuck S.U.I.O,I'll Sever Ur Internal Organs/
Dent your esophagus so youll never have a chance to start recording/
Because your boring,go kill yourself like Hamlet/
or bring a crew,I'll burn your top ace like Gambit/
Your title is mine hand it, over/
Before the cops find your body in a frozen cave in Manitoba/
This sickness to which I'll expose ya,u can believe there is no remedy/
Bringin weak shit at me,half steppin like Tom Dempsey/
You beter know Shadow disposes of all enemies/
Me losing,stop kidding me,I get heads open like John Kennedy 1
The Battle Element
It's getting close to night time, the right time,
To make Shadows disappear when he hears the sun setting,
Enter my dark shelter of retribution, you're steadily losing,
As i inject prophetic scriptures, pictures developed before using,
Internet to explore regions, concoct new chemicals to make lesions,
Combust on the outer cell membrane walls of this heathen,
Leaving, you absent of the ghost, my metaphysical post,
Roast, the first contender convulsing post-humous,
Nigga a tumor is not lethal enough to squeeze a puff,
Like yourself rough, so i snuff all proteins out you like dandruff,
The land of lost souls is your next dwelling,
Mad kids' heads swelling from me telling this ectoplasmic gelling,
Thus your rebelling sounds humorous, numerous tried,
But consumed to dust, abused from the thrust that Zircon implied,
Left them fried and now you, what about you,
My times due, forget your crew, Shadow yo, i did them too,
Slew the minions with racket suspension, ignited tension,
They used their third eye but my first shot took their vision,
Missing the mark never, i'm too clever to be defeated,
Because i'm legless, headless, the horseman that history repeated,
You want a battle, i want my suns reflection on a platter,
What's the matter, my mass times acceleration equals your non-existent chatter,
The fact is, i don't intend losing fa sho,
Check my ebonical chronological nitro-biological flow,
You don't know me and don't need to, as i impede you,
Bleed you like neckbones from vampiric strikes then leave you,
Breeze through competition like asthmatic chokers in weeds do,
Need who? sun God ain't got that amount of time to save you then succeed you,
In this tourney, bring a personalized gurney fot the journey,
Then next time you'll learn me and never step or die from this metabolic attorney...WHUT!!!
The Versatility Element
Indie-viduals, think they lyrical but let's be literal,
These kids i ain't hearing you, my minerals are highly empirical,
No theasaurus or encyclopedia needing to rip this,
When i suck the vapors from the halls of Mentalyptis,
Gifted Galvatron with styles upon styles upon perfection,
My verses are ammunitions and Zircon is the loaded weapon,
Hey, you cross lines of war and still can't score,
Forever more i'm putting jabberwockies on yellow brick floors,
The mellow mixture, is a permanent fixture like Merlin's elixir,
Crafted in limestone and lanolin to conceive Excalibur, any challengers?
Zero, no heros allowed but this one disavowed,
My pertinent rules of the game, so i removed my shroud,
He stared through the barrel of all existence, the conjeror of words,
That cast spells on herbs and roots condensate into nouns and verbs,
Trickling as acid on the faggot, the burns left him screaming,
Running amuck throught the forest, calling me devil and demon,
But the foolish cricket is far from truth, my actions are judged by God,
Who enthroned me take out ba ba sheep clones, Sa-um the lord,
Trying to flee the midst of heated wordplay during the battle,
At night, made me name this pumpkinhead neatherthal Shadow,
But i am the light that scorches the forest like volcanic torches,
Diagonally morbid at an angle that's horrid and forces ordinates to run to fortresses,
Much more in this then originally intended,
Longwinded like El Nino in northern Georgia, tornado storms the unintended,
And when i caught up to the scar-faced jackal, know what i did?
I smacked the light out of his soul and made a night bright for my unborn kid.
Sixth sense verbed through Sixth derivative words..
Shadow
The Battle Element
Forget being sensible Shadow exposes your incomprehensible jargon/
Defeating Chitown's WORST by an infinite margin,light brigade is chargin/
I'll darken your day zirc,youll be hearkening your savior/
After these lines rape ya,St Peter will be your next-door neighbor/
Ya betta get Empty to save ya/
Hurricane Greg is near son,check the barometer/
Chicago residents hittin the fallouts when I bombin ya/
cuz I get in more asses than a thermometer/
Mcs from past battles are still suffering from insomnia/
Scared to look at the monitor, lyrically in a fuckin slump/
What you want? I'll put a bullet into your ass like Forrest Gump/
You horrid chump,Sparta puts the hurt on/
When Im thru you wont be Zircon/
Just another mufucka that Greg went bezerk-on/
I put jerks on, and fight mimes,while you quietly jerk off/
Struggling to write rhymes,like a kid with no arms trying to take his shirt off/
Your vocab doesnt bother me because I'll rip that ass like a metal condom used 4 sodomy/
fuck up your anal tract so bad,that you'll need a colostomy/
Rock with me? please son you couldnt rock a cradle/
But Im willing and able to scoop out your brain cells with a ladle/
Fuck off the hook,Im disconnected,like unpaid cable/
Youre not even worthy to be called my challenger/
You can carry a Dalinger,and I'd still burst your melon like my name was Galagher/
LAst Dynasty is phat,youre weightless/
Zircon better lift weights to face this/
Cuz I'm all over you like cancer in metastasis/
The Versatility Element
Youre not worthy to battle,stick to playing scrable/
before I jump down your throat and rip the seeds out of your adams apple/
Youre no hassle i easily defeat you/
I could battle you in Hebrew and my shit would still beat you/
deplete you,spittin this hot shit so fast/
that I turn rocks into molten ash/
roast ya, with 25 lines that make you wonder why you entered this culture/
murder u like I was supposed ta,then piss and shit all over your sepulchure/
Injure you like fouls that are flagrant/
Cuz your wackness and vocab abuse are blantant/
If you worked in a mint you still wouldnt make cents(sense)/
Im a vagrant,that will destroy past present and future like Spaniards colonizing/
A Major Payne in the ass like Damon Wayans sodomizing/
Its not suprising,that'll run to get help after this beating Im awarding/
fuck S.U.I.O,I'll Sever Ur Internal Organs/
Dent your esophagus so youll never have a chance to start recording/
Because your boring,go kill yourself like Hamlet/
or bring a crew,I'll burn your top ace like Gambit/
Your title is mine hand it, over/
Before the cops find your body in a frozen cave in Manitoba/
This sickness to which I'll expose ya,u can believe there is no remedy/
Bringin weak shit at me,half steppin like Tom Dempsey/
You beter know Shadow disposes of all enemies/
Me losing,stop kidding me,I get heads open like John Kennedy 1