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

T HA F REAKSTYLAZ P OST A LBUM

| Knowledge |

| 6. Words of a Fuccin' Battlefiend |

-Hook-

Ayooooooooooo... its Knowledge tha battlefiend I shatter dreams

and roll wit a crew of phila kingz, yah mean

tha flow's mean, Imma mothafuckin battlefiend!

put up ya green against the mothafuckin' battlefiend!

I shatter dreams... its Knowledge tha fuckin battlefiend!

Ya aint gangsta.. nah u got it wrong prick

community service n' probation, and u call urself a konvict ?

but on some hate shit,

when I degrate Crips and waste Bloods

fake thugs - with large amounts of cum on they taste buds...uh

com'on I'll leave ur crew smothered brotha

strip the flesh from ur body just to show a bitches true colors

dis nigga splatters brain matter

with punches until ur face shatters...

you play cop like that father in family matters holla

Knowledge's flow reigns harder, then meteor showers

like a blackout, I leave niggas powerless for hours

my words is sicc, ain't no way to take the flu out

"Take out nigga"? nah its More like "Niggas takin you out"

-Hook-

Ayooooooooooo... its Knowledge tha battlefiend I shatter dreams

and roll wit a crew of phila kingz, yah mean

tha flow's mean, Imma mothafuckin battlefiend!

put up ya green against the mothafuckin' battlefiend!

I shatter dreams... its Knowledge tha fuckin battlefiend!

Vicarious - attackin emcees like Barbarians recently...

absurd - spittin words blurred at various frequencies

fakes border hypocrisy rappin bout distorted Philosophies

red n swollen I'm leavin ya head split open like aborted lobotomies

If tossin loot in flawless suits is what ur 'bling' constitutes

then mine's makin jaws drop faster than money hungry prostitutes

punk ur dead cuz the punctures spread quick when I rupture speds

U'll have no idea what hit u like I stole the light bulb above ur head

go run to the feds... I made ya bed now sleep

Imma make sure none of ya niggaz eat on da streetz

dis mind is laced with lines in shapes that'll leave u a Blinded Face!

vocal cords rhyme in ways that contantly distort time n space

noon is the shift when I cant be seen like a balloon in the mist..

But Im still able to shine at night wit spits like a lunar eclipse

bangin diseased mallets on weak faggots in killing spree habits

with words that keep u up all nite like coke addictions n speed tablets

deliverin a long lasting sentence that carries pensions past repentance...

fast suspensions of raps intentended to be mentioned in vast dimensions..

hahaha once again its on.. I aint takin shots at any nigga

shit Im lik at a shootin range.. gettin ready feel me

so dont start catchin feelin homeboi yah mean..

Knowledge kickin knowledge.. "BACC lik I lefted Sumthin"

sure to be a Clasicck post Album believe me

5 Freak Mics.. haha

shouts out to da real Freak niggas

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