A New Apostle

Never ending cyphers since 2002

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Nashty Nash
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Mon Jan 13, 2003 8:29 am

A new style, kinda hard to read...but whateva.

I birthed horizons - lines that searched for violence

To get mo solid points like fights at knife fests.......

I rehearsed the nicest

Ma verses collided inside of minds wit an unheard of silence

For the answers - I searched my iris - kaniving

I even 'ruled' out the 'cross' like church and tryants

First shall be last when - we lighten 'down' our 'loads' like attachments

Transactions of sinful actions, keepin tabs then add the taxes

With the Word of God I stab the masses, acid rappin

Revelation of our Genesis our past is backwards

It just happens.....

All that is in your hands collapses - all your tasks get snatched then

You're found a flacid hapless captive, baskin in hell's matches

The flames call your name,

Jailed wit all yo dames - and each day you find out dat it's all the same

Dismayed in all yo shame

And for each sin said in each sick phrase yo jaw is maimed

Cryin out 'Oh God' insane - hope it's just a phase

Demons touch your face,

As you look to the heavens and see throats erupt in praise....

(how can I deny Christ when I've seen the Devil's face?)
Nashty Nash
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Thu Jan 16, 2003 7:27 am

Before I'd have battled you wit tha "token" punchlines just ta get ooos and aahhhs out of the crowd. Even if half of the punches I just read have been used....I'm just bein real.

Punches versus swords of scriptures

Leavin dunnys wit spores of blisters

Even the core of Hitler - withdraws and shivers

Withdraw their livers,

Only pause so they implore ta Jesus

I'll repeat this til yo jaws is meatless

Dawg I mean dis....

Crucifixes, demons, and epistles

Missels, raised bristles, and pistols

Ninjas and Jujitsu --

what for?

It's all war, they all swarm to resort to all fours

Born dawns yawn ta spawn more

Dats tha jawn dawg, mourn for more gore

From tha furthermost shore to ya own home

Cartridges through curtilages and grown bone

I entered a throned zone, u spit bars or throw stones

I only battle principalities, shatterin Satan's fallacies

Tha King of Hip Hop? Dawg dats laymen fantasies......

(How can I deny Christ when I've seen the Devil's face?)
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