Lyrics Souls of Mischief

Souls of Mischief

Make Your Mind Up

Eruptions, and rustin'

When I'm thrustin'

Cuts men

Into microscopic particles

Molecules, atoms

Attack 'em, hack 'em

Never slow, never slack

I'm invincible, flow is intense at fools

Who know not, flow not like this wizard

Ya play with it, riddle

Widdle a hole in ya dome

And pull out ya gizzard

Trachiotomy

I slaughtta the

Watery-weak

Ya slips, there's a slobbly geek

Niggaz tweek

When I speak

They retreat,

Rethink what was spoken and then repeat

My feat

Of inhuman capabilities

Rape and pillage emcees

Then I kill emcees

Who have no style

I file niggaz down to the cuticle

Who can feel my foot prints

Soot gets kicked in your eye, beautiful

Blinding, Winding

Up and change-ups

Rearrange punks

When I drops, kerplunk!

Rip chunks

Out the mic

And then digest

Why test?

I'm cavin' in your chest when I express

Myself

Extreme confusion

You think you're losin' your mind

'cause my rhyme cuts holes like a nine

Tajai, two syllables - easy!

With ease, we, seize thee, butt emcees be

Cause they come wacker than batman sound effects

I ground your text, but vertebrae wack I pound your necks

Sally bone, I be prone to rip shit, likely

Believe it or not, believe it I got the cock-D

Cacophony

I cap the phonies, so there is no needs for me

Your attempts deceive us

And pimps know I be

Excel irate

And on that scale

That's fail

The countenances

Of countless knit-wits

Who wish this

With mis hits

But this shit is equipped with

Homin' devices that are precise as they get, kids

Target's stuck to foes who pose muchly

Fronts be phucked and

Punk nuts, why gets amongst thee

Punks, we often cross

When soft men

Is the image portrayed to them

Spinach is no saviour when

I +Popeye's+, all of the guys feel my brutish

Strength, and +Wimpy's+ see haggard futures

Don't tempt me, shrimps we skewered on the barbie

My foot has found wit in ya

Is there any dillemma?

Yo- hardly