Wednesday, October 26, 2011

GRIZZLEtheBEAR

If there's no bass in the beat
The BEAR cannot feast
Beast!
You'll just decease in defeat
It's best you kick back and stay in your seat
Cause You never know where it's disasters might be
technically I'm a force to be happening in your vicinity
Disaster's what I'm after
You should probably
Run from my laughter
If I'm burning down the forest
I think you had better run much faster

Cris-cross apple sauce
Brush your dentin then we'll floss
this greasy moss within my jaws
from chomped up dentists in my maw
the laws cannot pause this cause
Of shredding clause' within my claws.
Close my mouth over your throat
to choke and sqeeze and hear you scream
Bears don't eat the honey bees
They eat the puke they hang from trees

Welcome!
It's cold up here on GRIZZLE mountain
I've been bounding around like a hound on the sound gauge
Shot like a lighting strike that was born from a sound wave
I was released like a beast that enraged out of my cage
and maimed through the throats of the men wielding saw blades
I mauled and i squeezed their rib cages with ease
And craved the dead meat of those peeps like a feast
Please.
Cause life is a game and I've got the cheat codes
I am a BEAR and I've entered [[BEAST-MODE]]

~GRIZZLEtheBEAR
 

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