The Equinox

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[Verse 1: Vakill] I was born On the 21st of March, same time the equinox hits So every birthday, the Sun's blood leak when Vak' spits You 'bout to witness a real Black Sabbath tour Track saboteur, smoking asses 'til my crack habit's cured If I ain't one of the top ten illest niggas you know Well listen. Y'all never flow or missing. I'm sending the world On a Noah mission by wetting shit 'til God Get tired of putting up rainbows and literally form a coalition Fifth by the roman numericals. When I write, I put My blood into every line until the paper get varicose Fuck so many gay rappers coming out of the closet That I barcoded my dick to keep track of nuts I deposit So speak up, bitch, holler louder to stop it Fly niggas getting swallowed out of the cockpit unless scrotums Get slit that's connected to the hands taking dollars out of My profit, and we popping collars out of the sockets And I ain't in no rush to be spitting on MTV just yet I got some unfinished business, slumping niggas over MPC diskettes, and before you get a chance to be spying I be done shitted on you twice and emptied three biscuits No matter how you bigots slice it, I'm still Y2K's Biggest crisis, still rep Chicago and there still Ain't a nigga nice as. I don't know what the fuck you thought But ain't shit changed except Bulls' season ticket prices [Hook: Vakill] (x2) This is the equinox, a time where we Salivate destruction, clap niggas with no discussion Whether with the hands or gat-busting, we nasty With 'em both, and with the flows we disgusting ("The equinox") [Verse 2: Vakill] My style quantum leaps Ahead of y'all that reciprocated back to cro magnon With a fo'-fo' magnum, leaving holes in your ass so deep Your exit wounds'll flow magma. I'm leaving wigs mushy Because fifty percent trying to pass for Soprano was big pussy The sheisty game too corrupt to ban me. I more than Linguistically up the ante, can't kill who flooded with death On the first date and cups the panties, so guess what Expect nutting from both heads 'cause I ejaculate from the neck up My reign's God's true will, so if I shared a parachute With a naked bitch and skydived, I wouldn't give A flying fuck what you feel. Nine nigga in your Matrix Get you killed, give a fuck if they took the red and the blue pill (For real) And I'm not underrated, just rarely heard, in the corner Cypher could have your blood run down that very curb, I can make Slang twist and vocabulary curve, and I use the term Dick a lot 'cause y'all niggas be hanging off my every word I'm scoring at five-hundred civilians for every infant Crack-born 'til human anatomy from front to back torn And fucked up in ways Satan can't even react norm (Shit) Write my ass off like a 1099 tax form What's cracking? Besides your rectum when I start attacking And the cosigner you shit-packing ain't got enough ass or financial Backing. Niggas sour when I hit The soundproof and drop bars like a fag in a prison shower What? [Hook: Vakill] (x2) This is the equinox, a time where we Salivate destruction, clap niggas with no discussion Whether with the hands or gat-busting, we nasty With 'em both, and with the flows we disgusting ("The equinox") [Outro: Vakill] Vakill, Big Memo You niggas know the M.O Getting in your ass is no problemo
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- Vakill