Tha FreakStylaz Post Album | Primal~the Rap Achilles~

T HA F REAKSTYLAZ P OST A LBUM

| Primal~the Rap Achilles~ |

| 2. Uncanny :: The Tetragrammaton |

beyond what is natural

rhymes is just magical

Verse 1:

confined to the thesis of obeise rhymes

the verse is fat

P.retty H.ot A.nd T.emptin

i scribe no lies, just cracks, submersed in facts

birthin tracks wit cornucopia heat

no nonsense just vile scripts till me and utopia meet

smokin the tree, green purple and blue

and spit sick until my lips be disturbin the flu

on every curb i been thru, from every verb that i spew

must scramble molecules, cuz i don't think these birds have a clue

that my mouth is a torch, P spit flame on the mic

reign on it right, and i spit my game all in spite

of opinions, i have dominion, like napolean i'm rollin men

foldin em like metal chairs at cook outs and i'm scoldin them

thru the alley, bowlin for columbine

violent i'm

not too much

but leave niggas reder than valentines

no talent rhymes, just raw octane wit a match

like slang for pussy, p got the game in a snatch

beyond what is natural

rhymes is just magical

Verse 2:

first album i did for general purpose

had LT, selph and legends and the general workin

but here i'm all alone wit solo gramma i'm

comin wit new shit, camera lines, on the tetragrammaton

those famine lines, that leave cats gaspin for air

chokin of thirst, and killin any bastartd wit pears

despair, everything is in shortage for opponents

army metaphors, every word is a soldier of proponents

my vocal components, breathe an ideal that's vital

not cocky but i feel like my skill's unrivaled

need no title, i got punches and the wordplay

russian roullette to the temple is the way i let the words play

all corpses when i walk thru, i'm dawnin the dead

on the block, never been a spawn of the feds

no need in palmin the lead, i do the redrum

wit flow arrows, and scheme swords wit devil horns i'm on hell's drum

leave the frail num and kill wit tea cups like Vin Diesel

breathed out flies like imhotep my first style was three measels

yeah the pressure is on

it's now time to check for the scorn

beyond what is natural

rhymes is just magical

Verse 3:

my longevity been a path for any newbie to follow

but i got cement shoes to the core so no newbie could hollow

or up root me, i'll just swallow any narrow ass rapper

i'm a freak, and i know your fear, my presence crash bladders

it's so sad that the most guys really miss out hearin facts

and end up when i come back pullin disappearin acts

yo tell me

i'm that nigga cooler than, the presedential hotel suite

not a motel freak, an emcee from the 9 8 3

you'll need 74 cats to come half way cuz i rhymes greatly

i'm basely the true foundation of hot

and eat emcees a second after gracin the pots

the alpha and omega i am placin the plot

while the cycle continues and you still a trace on the block

in chalk

beyond what is natural

rhymes is just magical

For the Tetragrammaton

Courtesy of Freakstylaz Records