Immortal II (in progress)
By zeusdawg
I treat the microphone like an action figure Pose and make it fight the bad guys with the skill my rap delivers Zeus on the attack you shiver while you're falling to your knees Crawling through your screams, cold, foes are dropping like degrees Beg for mercy or your life, never worthy of the fight Running is a bad idea, better hurt me or the sight Of immortal on your tail firing from his urgent pen Zeus’ll catch you now and he’s coming faster than virgin men Surging when haters shout in the fray Electricity ability move out of the way It's the judge jury execute announcing delay Better budge hurry next to you's an ounce of decay You wish you hadn't said what you said, but now it's too late About your escape you'll power shouts as loud as you may You're missing parts of you that hadn't yet occurred to the brain Because you crossed swords with the Immortal and stirred the insaneStill a work in progress.. maybe two verses to go... Written April 12th, 2002 © on Apr 13 2002 02:06 AM PST 20 • 0 • 10
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