MIND OVER MATTER

i dont hustle dope the dope come to me / i send rappers running to their homes like 106'n'park is on t.v / i make gangstars look pretty / turn their cadillacs into bentlys / u aint special no more coz u driving a 5 speed / mano-a-mano / i'll sell u quicker than fajitahs from taco / stay sharp coz, i dodge bullets like emmit smith dodge tackles / and u a wide receiver so prepare to get hit by big boys / get it straight we heavy weights so we play with big toys / i dont make coffins but i put cowards in their grave / and when i dunk seismographs register a seismic wave / cant be stopped, off the glass or make the swish shot / and cowards know the games over when the fade away drop /

foolishwisdom has spoken

u da wackest netcee to ever spit, and thats my word/ with a name like foolishwisdom, how u gon get heard/ real hustlers move in silence, not with ISP's/ you live by the gun, die by the gun talking that OG/like cattle with a sense of humor u a laughing stock/ knuckles blasting off, with flows way past this cock/ your spastic thought’s incoherent, every line is irrelevant/
leave your cheeks puffy like monica withholding evidence/ you spit with impediments, no wisdom, master the form/ impossible! like mom’s morning sickness after you’re born/ im laced with nitroglycerine, the way im sparkin/ leavin this cat confused like blind lesbians in fish markets/ like chris walken, im known as the archangel of death/ mimicking gangstas? they darts gon mangle yo chest/ strangles your breath, words cutting off air ways/ fuck fair play, you get clubbed like golf balls in fairways/ stand amazed, you marvel at every line I create/ you aint freestylin, you savin yo breath to blow up yo date/ you got no mental stamina, callin nurses to bandage ya/ got you runnin faster than hippie draft dodgers to Canada/
watch knuckles unload, as my mentals transform like grimlock/ steady spittin poisonous spearz like Zulu's guzzling hemloch/

i could bog you down, with optimum heavily armed songs
trust, im dope like opium, plus i burn like olympic torch//
remind me, how you're gon get at a giant on podium,
fool, you're weakness is in your rhymes,want advice-get a job
don't get mad at me ma, snortin,flows 'runnin' to the ground like flo-jo//
wut, u think you sportin now, caus u wearin reebok bra//
b!tch pleas,i'll have you more fuct up then neptune beets//
i should get gown and stethesscope the way i have nigs op-en//
torsos catch more portabl blows then dojo-cordless-cam-cord,
im breakin and enterin sculls, severin and takin arms-an
runnin and beetin nigs over their heads with their own feet//
im jus a sporn born to destroy hope, every block corna know the drug-dona
able to blow you limb for limb, leave you holed and froze like cheese in deep freeze//

hate if you wanna hate...
freestyle





.......portabl decon team(dungeon dome consealeth thy wisdom)

mind ova matter??/ wats d matter nothing betta 4 u to chatter about / writin weak rhymes ur mind should be splattered/or betta yet traded off like it was 4 batter/dont flatter urself/ spittin weak shit like dat is harzadous to ur health/ respect when i step up d mic/ like i was doing 80 on a turnpike / speed right past u/ blast u not before i harrase u/ no doubt in my mind dat i surpass u/ so step down fool/ cos im d lyrical king/ hauntin ur sleep like a bad dream/ so u betta wake up/ step ur game up/ come back wit some thing dat can make me blush/wat wat wat

eiyo . .foolishwisdom u's a fool . .ahahahahahahhaahahaa

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"Foolish Wisdom" you couldn't have picked a much betta name/
give up your dreams of being an MC your betta off begging for change/
so simple and vain is your brain its too weak and too lame/
thats why I'm handing your a walking cane/
for your fragile mental frame/
you ain't a gangster, your the "head" gangster in a gangbang for drag queens/
a hustler? the closests you'll ever "Cum" to a "Hustler" is on your dirty magazines/
you claim to be "big boys " who play with "big toys" "dunking" at the rate of seismic waves/
hmm if you ask me that sounds alittle bit gay/
especially when the only "fade away shots" you drop/
are wiped with cloth/ when you and your boys are play up at your loft/
Mind over matter is something that you simply just haven't got/
its evident/ your intelligence/ is based on the wrong common cent$/
you got fantasies of riding a benz/
when you can't even afford to pay your rent/
come on now too much tv has got your mind bent
your ability to think for yourself crushed by its footprints
like an elephant all over an ant/
you need to expand escape out of the bling bling camp/
let your mind advance n travel like light reflects of grains of sand/

ma foolish is wise so do as i sayz
thats y every gulr u been with now gone lez
u lack wisdom coz u dont know who u messin with
your style is wack plus your skillz counterfeit
u a reciprical fraction i easily make u flip
pull out ma gat now niggaz wanna jump the candle stick
I heard of yall
i wipe u cowards out with lyrics like armor- roll