Spokane Washington Scribe Tribe SYndicate STS
Born from the realms of Scribe Tribe Syndicate, I've taken the steez of the group and formed it into my upcoming LP "Gravel'd Roads." This page is dedicated to mixtape tracks, or shit we popped off in the studio. Either way most of its bangin, so listen up. Music is derived from a cultured prespective of Life, Love, skill and creed. Always hoping to bring hiphop to the elevated level in which it should be precieved.
Lyrics
Aight then, fuck a catchy starting, if pro say he's moping,..//
About a long ass opening, and the things i've spoken..//
Now i got hope to get to the finals, better pray I dont..//
Cuz now Kron wont get an intro, just to sway the votes..//
And we all thought Gen-sis the only nitwit to get in movie tidbits..//
But get this, this bitch kid been in all of kevin smith flicks..//
And its not that your arms are too short to box with god
Cuz that aint the case man, we aint in the same weight class..//
So fuck kron, cuz its a slim chance im goin to weight class..//
To get thinner, skip dinner and finish my slim fast..//
Already did that, fact is im taking a hit then pass it
Me and kron been on the friend tip, time to kick the habit..//
Im on the patch, Bitch, just like peter the rabbit did..//
But Im known to alter boys just like catholic kids..//
Raise a havoc so disastrous, paths of winds..//
Pass and spin so fast a vastness within ..//
Crashes threw your campus, like a lavish sin..//
Right through your matress, in gashes starts to graph your skin..//
Within a flash it happens to punk boys who act like men..//
Then amongst the noise my laughs begin..//
To assualt your mental, So let all your friends know...//
That fuck'n with Poly'll leave your body stacked in fresno..//
tracks suspensefull, My pencil woulda just hacked like mince meat..//
Your coulda just asked, I woulda let you borrow sixteen..//
Bars, It aint hard to hide the parts when they in piles..//
Poly's smart, now im off, drag your carcus to the finals..//
Till Shards from the floor boards lodge in you vitals..//
So remember its important to Dodge for your survival..//
Practice makes perfect, so if its worth it, I'm hearin' a difference
If its not off kilter, Poly'a cop ya pop filter for christmas
Cuz there's no deny'n our relation, the facts are uncanny
Me and your sister are an item, ( C'mon Jason), we practically family..//
You upstanding, Padwon... Few Jedi's learn..//
Crews have to dispatch, Im Packed with fight words..//
Attack Canada with random acts of Live bursts...
Son I'll embarress you, Till you face match your sideburns
Even my sentence slice cuz my words got edge..//
I'm Leavin' Kronik shook like nervous pot heads..//
Look, Even if you got good, you wont see me stress..//
You should just stick to play'n Ghostwriter like PBS..//
I write Rap manuals,shit... Its just somethin' I do..//
Hit a fifth of Jack Daniels, Come in your room..//
Had enough of this dude, Im gonna erupt and just bruise..//
Your Stomach, and hit kronik Like Substance abuse..//
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