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Thunder God

by Dirty Bird Emcee

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Thor's Oak 04:24
hammer time, i hammer nails in your spine, when i rhyme, i splatter tight patterns like projectiles out the nine, homie respect my grind, i speak them ancient words to bind, if i open up the door dont you step into my mind, dont you stare in thee abyss, you get hit with two steel forged fists, that never miss, never quit, devilish, i eat forbidden fruit and spit out the pit, baptized in the river styx, go to war with the goddess of the rich, but she’s a bitch, and im always left holding my dick, i spit hot lava on her clit, cause a space time rift, in every single time line i still spit that gift, bio-hazardous, sadomasochist, i will rise like lazarus, ravenous, with radioactive clips, i reign in my bastard kids, my pen smoke, my barz dope, my flow coke, my spit soak, skin harder than thor’s oak, only built for grown folk, the dirty and the broke, they sacrifice it all to thor’s oak, spread the war paint, all over my face, i will flow at my own pace, i disregard your parameters, i wont fit inside your paradigm, war and peace love and hate when i rhyme, i open up my mouth and my gold teeth shine, get yoself sun spot blinded, criminal minded, live life the way i and i designed it, defined it, i transcend god and defy science, sky diving off the shoulders of giants, you can call me kid icarus with a jet pack, kick that boom bap, to make your head snap back, my bars caked up crack, bite my style and it bites you back, with that bacterial rap, infectious, i puke forth curses and hex’s, wrap em’ up tight inside the message, sprinkled with aggression, and laced with my lovely depression, my pen smoke, my barz dope, my flow coke, my spit soak, skin harder than thor’s oak, only built for grown folk, the dirty and the broke, they sacrifice it all to thor’s oak, star shaker, earth quaker, hurl lightning, hunt bison, stabbing cutting slicing, i bathe in the blood, i was raised in the mud, the mire, child of gaia, the messiah, rising up from the fire, spitting hot coals and ashes, all over your caskets, come and test me, i crunch bass lines like a nestle, open up your chest like a sesame, if you get blessed with me, then you will see the best in me, my lines i will carve out of destiny, prophetic, bitch i said it, spit vedic, your blood sweeter than a diabetic, i will spike my mead with it, grab a goddess have a seed with it, ease with it, we will catch a charge and get acquitted, handle business get blitted, get fitted, we’ll be tighter than the sweater that your grand momma knitted, my pen smoke, my barz dope, my flow coke, my spit soak, skin harder than thor’s oak, only built for grown folk, the dirty and the broke, they sacrifice it all to thor’s oak,
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i spit viscous, spit delicious, spit at you to do them dishes, i spit dope like hoes on jail visits, spit divisive, spit game derisive, my spit venom, like a komodo lizard, fire breathing dragon, all pro all madden, scales you aint stabbing, i bleed horror flick green, horrifically mean, obtuse, obscene, hachoo unclean, kids i bubble and i steam, while you download and stream, all my travels through a dream, piranha pariah, prophet zachariah, prophet jeremiah, i am higher and higher and higher, than all you sons of the liar, i am a lion on fire, burn like desire, burn odin’s seed in the soil of gaia, the birth of creation, birth of the nations, who sacrifice it all to thor’s oak for salvation. my barz mean, barz clean, barz keen, my barz lean, call me yeshua bar elohim, bar scene, barbiturates and cream, bar your whole team, bar fiend, i bend barz, herculean, king perseus, ming the merciless, i show no mercy bitch, i’m god king xerxes, alien race, paint my face, like some fucking killer clowns from outer space, but i aint with that gimmick, im a stoic a cynic, historic and living, perpetually spinning, i spit that gift that keeps on giving, preacher to the dying and the living, the alpha thee omega, i got greater, while your game got old like sega, you gayer than that street fighter vega, let me verify my spit, so it hits, and if it fits, i dont mean you suck dicks, i mean your corny and your whole style bitch,
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bring all your frost giants, i will fell them all i am defiant, i slay a tyrant, violent, while i sail through black holes like a space pirate, i got mars bars interplanetary, i flow bacteria my spit unsanitary, intrusive, overly abusive, i get dumb i get stupid, get elusive, dip the q tip, it’s that thunder god music, that old rude shit, i will bang ya brain out ya cranium, cut through ya with depleted uranium, vibranium, war criminal, i will torture you subliminal, im at my pinnacle, of being pessimistic and fucking cynical, i will snort in deep and fucking spit at you, im so god damn fucking sick of you, cause you a bitch and you will do what fucking women do, look me in the eyes and act like i aint killing you, battle rap, i ride upon my battle cat, fully strapped, chewing on some bottle caps, spitting out iced fury, from here to mercury, an uncanny mutant, my flow cold fusion, you co’ losing, take your L with smile, you’ve been swimming in the swamp with the crocodile, spit vile, spit bile, spit exile, spit colder than the blood of belial, i welcome you to asgard, where i swing these hammers so fuckin hard, knock you off guard, feel the wrath of a god, you get scarred, you get marred, you get jailed and barred, tortured to infinity, fuckin with divinity, the world begins with me, ain’t no limit to me, ain’t no sin in me, aint no spinnin me, ain’t no bitch in me, ain’t no kin to me, sing a hymn to me, it’s lord raiden the all mighty god of symmetry,
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i am asgardian, dig the holes and toss the bodies in, they sacrifice em’ all to thor’s oak, let them incense smoke, till it fills the whole temple, cuz all is mental, all is life when i bleed over instrumentals, bite down with gold dentals, rice and lentils, poison dipped pencils, heavy flow menstrual, my bars orchestrated symphonic, i wear my heart on my sleeve and wipe my nose on it, plus i grind harder, i spit sparks my saliva solders, spit lager, spit acid onto blotter, drain the sea of its water, through the horn of plenty, scrape the spoon with a penny, but you aint gettin’ any, ya whole team fugazi, we hatchet men like some lions with rabies, time travel to the eighties, and we’ll kill you as babies, shit can get crazy, and you can get stabbed in the parking lot at macy’s,
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Thunder Barz 03:34
step inside the ring, with the king of all kings, dookie chains four finger rings, you could never ever touch the emcee hammers that i swing, badabing, you could catch it in the lipstick, like you kissed it, i hit you in the third eye like a mystic, masochistic, sadistic, i kick some shit simplistic, and you still prolly missed it, so why the fuck even risk it, its a tisket its a tasket, i am Moses in a basket, i am Job amongst my ashes, and you all a bunch of faggots, got the game ass backwards, nobody raised you bastards, but big poppa’s home, roll another cone, and i will carve another poem out of stone, out of bone, out of granite, with a chisel then i’ll sand it, shit i’ve been doper than you all god dammit, interplanetary transit, i bless your soul as it leaves the planet, when i pull out Mjolnir, then you all disappear, ain’t a muthafucka here, gonna beat me to the last beer, you get hit with a steel chair, i aint tryin to split hairs, but i will split your wig right fuckin there, dire bear, dire wolf out the lair, shave ya pussy dye your hair, shave it off i don’t care, i don’t like it when they stare, ive been meditating im in prayer, so put ya hands in the air, if you’s a soothsayer, the witch doctor, who shot ya, in front of ya sponsor, over two grams of shitty ganja, you get stabbed by the dumpster at the Benne Hanna, i aint the muthafucka, i will cut ya, i will tummy tuck ya, i will fuckin gut ya, and spread ya blood like some honey mustard, your whole crew bustas, i shatter stars into clusters, rollin thunders, for all my star dusted huffers, armored up battle beast, we can battle in these streets, or we can battle over beats, you dont wanna battle me, i run on solar power and i got a back up battery, you can pick a dark hour aint nobody bad as me, this is something that you have to see, the god particles interact with me, peep the family tree and see im divine, pop the acid out my spine, and journey to the center of my mind, where theres demons of all kinds, and thee only sounds you hear are from bones when they grind, i feed off the souls, the god of thee old, the god of rot and mold, of death and cold, knives and pistols, i breathe iced crystals, crystallized syllables, that resonate through minerals, i call them runes, you call them head stones and tombs, forks and spoons, well make some room, cuz i got more comin’ soon, i have felt your wrath now muthafucka you will feel my doom,
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Odin's Son 02:47
thor the mighty, throw dick at aphrodite, wipe my nut off on her nighty, nightly, my bolts too big for you to bite me, lyrical gymnastics, you get ya ass whooped in mid back spin, put the needle in the groove and i will wax it, heart attack it, i get hard an attack it, kill it wrap it up in plastic, draw a circle in the sand and call it magic, fuck a loki, fuck you cunts talkin bout you gonna smoke me, couldnt smoke a menthol, im detrimental, to instrumentals, i stretch they dimensions, its just some dots and extentions, they just steps in my lessons, i step up in the place and fuckin bless it, divine symbols in the message, divide and conquer through the wreckage, odins son, cancer lung, fucking razor tongue, i leave you leaking, mid sentence while you speaking, the son of god i eat demons, devour, grind they bones to powder, they say im peaking im just gettin louder, chop em up and put em in the chowder, my will to power, your will to sit back and cower, the harvester of flowers, i pick they petals, cock back they metals, flaming skull ghost rider, thee igniter, i aim and pull your ghost writer, is a thunder god biter, kid he toothless, im easy wit the flow shouldve signed to ruthless, i blast back, im so sick you come and see me wear a hazmat, blucka blucka blucka blucka blucka, you can have that, divine canon where my rhymes at, infinite and you can times that, in no time flat, you get no time back, you dont know where times at, i spit a century and got a dime back, economic, rain man supersonic, bionic, clean my plate tectonic, the son of odin, i drink an ocean, and burp a universe, and whats worse, i watch the bubble burst, i’ll form another, wage war with my brother, let it all crumble, ive ate pie with the humble, laid face down in the puddle, got two guns for when im seeing double, i cut and flank out the huddle, i cut and shank your face like some stubble, double dragon, last man standing, last man with the hand cannon, son of samson, son of manson, i am the last of the naked gods dancing, more punk than rancid, pen game old school cuneiform and sanskrit, hair in a bun cuz im fuckin handsome,
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Banished God 03:53
swing my hammer and my fist, the dopest lyricist you couldnt do tracks with, you couldnt carry my shiv, but you can hold it and hold it and hold it, drop dirt and roses, i put some art in your heart when i part all that red like im moses, tai chi yoga poses, my kung fu deadly, deadly medley, deadly yeti, fists of death dim mochs to your belly, grab your celly get your mammy, get ya family rocked up and boxed up like some beach candy, i dont take no vacation, from battling with satan, i aint leaving im staying, im busy spit boxing with free masons, i lay bricks build them foundations, odins son i dont play that, should of told yall i planted trees where your grave at, i say a prayer for the living, please forgive them all lord they dont know that they sinning, the end times was hidden, they was veiled by creation in the beginning, the cheshire cat still grinning, cuz the only truth is found in wisdom, the eye of ra vision, i am raw spittin, sicker than raw chicken, truth virgins gone give you that raw dickin, im on that children of god mission, i sow my seed, bully breed, half man half steed, centaur when i charge and i leap, into war into battle, but you a snake bitch i hear you hiss and your tail rattle, i burn down your castle, slaughter all your children, there’s only one god in the building, and you gonna build a statue of me that touch the ceiling, i leave em reeling, howling at the moon, howl at some poon, wake up at noon, rise from my tomb, pace round my room, while i plot out your doom, flow doper than the paste in the burnt fucking spoon, i loom and descend, i space time bend, my e equals emcee squared times ten, with the heart of ten men, my heart bleeds red, till my heart beats dead, and i’ll beat all them thoughts in your head, i breathe winds of zen, you was ill bitch when, you are not my kin, cuz god blessed the prophet that spoke through this pen,
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Ragnarok 02:58
i have battled many demons wrestled with loki, i never ran once from a fool claimin he was gonna smoke me, i never gave testimony, i never played the fake phony, i have eaten plenty ramon noodles and fried bologna, lately, cats been steady trying to deface me, chipping at my armor, but no weapon on earth gonna penetrate my karma, dharma, dogma, burn the nag chompa, let me spit at you some scripture, while i hold the planet up till my hands blister, crack my skin open, i have got a notion, that there are bigger fish swimming all up in that ocean, let me find out, that there are jelly fish that havnt had there spines ripped out, gimme glimmers of hope, like fiends mistake pebbles for dope, and they still hold the lighter to it till they blow out that blue smoke, its ragnarok, the beat don’t stop, the bass might drop, if your hip than you’ll hop, make ya speakers pop, samples get chopped, thor got it on lock, now back to the top, kids love is short and its instantly fleeting, deceiving, and generally it lacks all meaning, gotta carve the beauty out of the cadavors, do art for art’s sake like nothing else matters, i eat and get fatter, i drink just to empty out my bladder, piss sideways, down the interstate highways, god of lightning, with adamantine bars that break your teeth if your biting, poetry and ricen, my words spawn terrorism, but not as much as watching news on your television, my spit nuclear fission, that reactor in my chest is constantly dripping, my accelerater sticking, full throttle, over weight ivan drago, doper than the cotton on the other side of the pill bottle, alpha macho, but you can still call me sancho, cuz tonight we smash like we won the lotto, its ragnarok, the beat don’t stop, the bass might drop, if your hip than you’ll hop, make ya speakers pop, samples get chopped, thor got it on lock, now back to the top, i’ve been tip toeing with thirty three degree masons, all through out this nation, built in the image of satan, defamation, regulations, atomic war heads on the space stations, kill em all and let god sort em’ out, im that god spitting lightning out my mouth, sniff the scales off a trout, the hunter orion, shoot an arrow through the eye of zion, i am judah the winged lion, gilgamesh, in the flesh, zarathustra, with the turbo booster, i am the light call me lucifer, you translucent, i transcend music, pen bars kabbalisticlly, mysticlly, recite divine mysteries, mr. freeze, burn you like the aten, crack ya dome open like tutenkamen, you can share that in common, now you can go run and tell them devils, that dirty’s dug his way out of hell with a gold shovel,

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released October 5, 2014

Mixed and Mastered by Self Taught Knowledge
Written and Recorded by Dirty Bird Emcee
Production By: BadProd Rikordz, Blue Earth, Eisenhauer, Genocide, Self Taught Knowledge and Willie Deeprock

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