Tha FreakStylaz Post Album | Knowledge - BACC Lik I Lefted Sumthin'

T HA F REAKSTYLAZ P OST A LBUM

| Knowledge |

| 5. Bacc wit a Cause and Effect |

(Jay-Z: Intro)

I'm bravin temperatures below zero, no hero

no father figure, you gotta pardon a nigga

but I'm starvin my niggas, and the weight loss in my figure

is startin to darken my heart, bout to get to my liver

~~Fades out~~

I shall fear no man but g-o-d

see I be, the hottest nigga reppin' da streets

it's the real talk of among all the Freaks

I'm bouta giv the game a slow leak

nigga hold these... BLAH!!!!!!! Phila..

Jus a yung'n from the..

P-HI- double L- Y(why) you mothafuckers still hatin on I

hold up b,

I'm not finished till everything is by death means departed,

even in outer-space

doubters i chase and with heavily equipped machinery

to leave their limbs out of place

extracting ligaments and muscles,

exploring new ways to get rid of and belittle it

i do this for fun like kids with new toys,

i have corpses so i can fiddle wit it

the first thing i take is the iris,

im like a virus sent to damage structures so their lifeless

i wear their eyes on my wrist cuz their life was adjourned when they

died by my fist

next is ur head, i defrain ur brains membrane,

the only feelin u will maintain is pain while ur being slain

i devour coward nerdz so i can process their cerebal,

their smartness is my rising of evil

im as sharp as a needle, puncturing lungs speakin in tongues as i eat you

disembowling ur stomach ur intestines flow,

ur livin is rendered impossible

i have no emotions, torture is pleasure to me,

my mind is cold like a wintered obstacle

im the only creature alive,

i have my own paricular phylum

as i pile them, i put blood in the shape of a smile,

cuz i like to style em

as i emaciate the vast of fate,

livin life is just like a revealed confusion

because a mixture of life and death is just a distilled illusion fuckas...

-Hook-

The game's fucked up but I cant leave it alone

you niggas is clones give me the throne..

fall bacc or feedbacc, I breed cats

and eat tracks, throw it up & you can keep dat

I'm BACK!!!!!!!!!

Bringin young'ns down.. harder than jupiter's gravity

And I aint callin u pussy.. when I say y'all got a bitches anatomy

call me a doctor the way Knowledge leaves herbs in clinics

plus u scared; thats why u typin three words a minute...

this man's fucced - yung'n wanna fight put cha hands up

I brings so much 'Muscle' all u do is Clam Up (mussel)

ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! wat