Tha Darkside(Prod.Denek Beats)

Verse 1:

the final days have arrived with bible plagues on the rise

with flames that rain from the sky just say my name and you'll fry

apocalypse thru mixtures called forth obelisk with scriptures

paralyzed in panic as i terrorize the planet

peril lies where feral guys thru barrel flight get sterilized

infrared with crimson sight for sins you're dead run into light

prepare for death because despair is left when tearing flesh

don't call police for brawls with speech you're sobbing cause they're all deceased

execute civilians as they exit thru pavilions

electrocute for millions if they text they'll lose their children

sadistic fiend with wicked dreams committed to a twisted scene

trapped in tombs with vipers i'd would rap in rooms with snipers

cowards that just babble on crash thru towers of Babylon

charging on a mastodon discharging bombs on massive songs

try to hate my worth as a soldier with colder wisdom

weigh the earth on my shoulders and i'll lift this solar system

 

Chorus:

tha dark side the home of my sharp pride

decrypting heavy lyrics from spiritual archives

splitting thru your gimmick when intricate bars strike

 

Verse 2:

 

the blast of a beast is packed in every track i release

if we clash in the streets i'll smash you in a flash till you sleep

rapturous speech as cancer leaks the Nazareth weeps

cyphers stop from smoke because my thoughts could roast a whole coast

sniper shot to the pope so i could watch his holy ghost float

a merciless mercenary armed with a cursed machete

that's filled with apparitions sending chills in massive visions

killing packs of victims by just spilling tracks with rhythm

bring doubts to trolls i'd strike in rage to give them all a sprained jaw

spinning out of control like the blades of an active chainsaw

slowly carve you open till your lonely heart is broken

evil acts done naturally when dark i spark a burglary

cerebral with an accuracy sharper than laser surgery

and it occurs to me my words give burns in third degree

flex when wrecking beats send chills till speakers are dead

plus i'll step on the head of emcees till my sneakers turn red

 

Chorus:

tha dark side the home my sharp pride

decrypting heavy lyrics from spiritual archives

splitting thru your gimmick when intricate bars strike

 

Verse 3:

feel enraged at the earth i'm dealing with this hate for the church

demon of rap who screaming as he's feeding on tracks

light yagami of recording import my text from a death note

an oddity exploring effects from a hex i just wrote

bring cardiac arrest to your chest in just forty pen strokes

in swift rage i'll have a kid caged for making a slick phrase

with switchblades rip out his rib cage then split em in six ways

before i'd ever praise the lord i'd phase him as i raise my sword

snatch the wings of angels with slashing swings to be painful

nefarious intentions armed various inventions

i'm evil and sporadic with a lethal apparatus

a magnified intelligence classified as malevolent

you're real dense i'll hit clown's mouth and laugh as he flips fast

you feel tense i'll give you roundhouses until you kick back

fear your lines they'll whisper wack that's what your friends would dare say

to hear you rhymes a bigger drag then Harris glen from hairspray

 

Chorus:

tha dark side the home my sharp pride

decrypting heavy lyrics from spiritual archives

splitting thru your gimmick when intricate bars strike