Showing posts with label Don Cherry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Don Cherry. Show all posts

Thursday, July 30, 2026

Shock value I drop can make a corpse do the electric slide Enough electricity to make a Tesla ride, for a petrol guy. I like my calm low, n' my death toll high Reckon I recognize you can see my imagery through the extra slides Since I specialize in putting your brain matter all over the wall, like projector slides

Next to mine? Tell 'em, get in line.
Searching for confidence they will never find
I read a rhyme they dropped...
They looked petrified...
Well, you get to die. I'm telling you, it's whatever death decides.
Shock value I drop can make a corpse do the electric slide
Enough electricity to make a Tesla ride, for a petrol guy.
I like my calm low, n' my death toll high
Reckon I recognize you can see my imagery through the extra slides
Since I specialize in putting your brain matter all over the wall, like projector slides
Teacher there, standing, in shock...
Go to the blackboard, hand 'em the chalk n' demand that he talk.
"You're still teaching, bitch.
However, I assure you, whatever's in your curriculum? Won't be as deep as this.
You see this fist? (points towards it) read my lips
No, no. I mean like this (fists raise)
And I believe in equality, so you'll probably get some even hits
Mix it in like greens in a petri dish; it's my 'Seasoned Mix'.
Hungry, huh? Let me feed you 'diss."
I wasn't always this way. But you started talking, then aye...
I lost control, n' you got popped in the face
That pop went up like a rocket, in space.
WOW! Check the velocity. I want respect — I'm not accepting your modesty.
I got to question it, honestly.
Except, accepting this loss from me.
Better take it and go. Or face this awakening that is taking a hold
Of your creationist mold
You lil Darwinists, are hard to miss.
Whether secular arguments or the mute points that you bargain with.
I've observed your armor, it's...
Not exactly hard to reason that you aren't equipped...
Otherwise, you'll lose yourself...
These aren't "random" neurons, firing; here's more clues, for help.
Drop scattered brain theories hoping to gain your elusive wealth
Nobody's trained... to walk over the shrapnel, on the golden terrain
The load of its impact has you going insane
Bolo, unchained; Double Impact for you Van Damme's
They tell you to break a leg, then fail to see the irony...
When you can't stand.
The dance with the Devil, is marquee
Broken heart's bleed, yet my demeanor is colder than Markeith's
Eye for an eye, a guy that's the affirmation of shark's teeth
You start beef, n these hands will break you down, to the dark meat.
Break it down like Don Cherry — can y'all hear me?!? (hello?)
Keep these bombs near me in case they wanna go where Saddam's buried.
Yeah, Hussein they got the juice?
If they truly knew who Bishop was, then they're talking truth.
As dangerous as Q was when he had him, dangling, off the roof.
These jewels I rock, can move a block or two.
The doves fly when I enter, like Alonzo Harris was walking through
...The spot; alarm's go off, with no cock-a-doo
Cock-a-doodle. Pop your noodle off, if I'm talking to you.
Walk up like, "You got the juice, huh. I can tell that you don't got it, do you?"
Send shots at a registry that can level a plane...
Said, I send shots that can level a plane, better than Bane.
"You merely adopted the aura, I was born in it".
Nordic wit' the same F1 formula Ford equipped
Don't got torn to bits over some Christopher Dorner shit.
Lord help whomever enters this covert boarding trip
Hunting prey... sign outside the forest reads: "Come and play"
Step inside? Some would say you won't live to see another day.
That's cool, what I'd do to you make you not want to live, anyway.
My resume's sole employment is "kicking ass" and then getting paid.
So, the fuck do I need a resume for?
If I want a job in a recession, I'll just take yours.
RIP to Chuck Norris, I'm here to carry the legacy.
Roundhouses. My foot to your face is the only legacy
Roundhouses, like the HOA president.
Said I'm roundhouses, like I never rent.
Uh. I said I live that cold life.
There's two sides to every story, n' mine is both right.
So, shut the fuck up n' respect the authoritah...
Forget this forum, 'brah. Far as boards, I'm recorded law.
And I lay the pipe, if your girl getting sexy, hell.

She went down faster than the camera near Epstein's cell.