]~The Rhyme Of Your Demise...~[
Poetry in motion flowing on the tides of my emotionz N notions running deeper than oceans~/
Linez smoother than lotions, like poisons potions, causing cerebral corrosion, and brain wave explosions~/
A whiff~of~my~toxic~breath lays IBO motion~less and vertical in a mental state of vertigo~/
His body Stiff~as i~inflict~a~sophistic~death wid notions~blessed, bLaDe has surpassed tha plateau~/
Spittin pure like the Egyptian sands, Constructing pyramids of power like the pharoes command~/
My intellect expands like rubber bands, Mothafucka I got Satan packing up to leave his land as yo pupils expand~/
Ibo, "your diss-missed" as I rip out and puncher your esophagus, and shoot up acid in your sinus~/
Flinging iron fists as the acid burns your mind making u unconscious, the python continues to strike injecting poison~/
Sophistic hits wreck n rip your confidence when my punches connect giving you an inferiority complex~/
Try to step, I can hear u coming like a Doppler Effect, making ya neck bounce more than a bad check~/
As I confect my rhymes which project and reflect off crystal objects making IBO a subject to dissect like an insect~/
My conquests suggest that I'm powerful like the Aztecs; spreading my style like hoes wid aids that infect~/
We on completely different levels since I was raised in a habitation-of-devils~/
Making Ibo scream in treble, inbreeding satanic fear, I destroy the determination-of-rebels~/
Digging your grave in fermented concentration-of-rubble of foul dungeons of hell with excavation-shovels~/
Your more full of crap than wastebaskets, IBO couldn’t attract-flow if it was iron fillings and he was a magnet~/
His body contracts with the impact-of my-blow, striking like white lightning making his body glow, turning WCC into his casket~/
Shampoo your body with acid residue, IBO Claming WCC king, about to meet his defeat like Napoleon on waterloo~/
His mental state collapsing like the economy of the Russians, turn this into the holocaust and you into a Jew~/
Attack and Slap ya face wid 10 packs of anthrax, I put out more wax than madam tussaud's foo~/
R.I.P'ped...[/b]
-{bLaDe}