GOD'S ILLER [produced by: wesaluteyoucaptain]

I spy with my Jedi

from under the Hill

where the Lord lies,

the ill Clampett in the reflector,

I'm the midnight bandit who made off with all of the bestest Texas T

from the core of the Nexus,

remember me?

I feel like Beverly cause I'm the Angel O,

so let me brighten like beach memoirs as I undo their tight stranglehold grip, my art is really sparky against their file and rank,

I carve light and dark meat off my own Grateful Skeleton,

so whoever wants beef like Wellington, come and get it,

I've been telling them I'd return when the Heat was complete,

now I'm cooking in my kitchen,

you bitches, it's time to eat,

yes, I'm back on the beat,

guess y'all got good luck,

I'm stomping my cranky feet cause I just got woken up,

but I won't drag 'em cause I'm in one hell of an incredible mood,

I'm the Dragon of Terror,

got it?

You're not it,

you think you are but GOD'S ILLER and I'm ready to move the pillar into the final position,

oh Set, now you're mad?

Why don't you start a petition to make me stop,

then get your whole crew to sign it so I can shove it up the vaginas of you twats,

I've got a bone to pick,

stab you all like an awl against the tip of an iceberg with my golden dick, break off the fake dross,

now that's how I make nice,

your sight takes twice as in a double take,

make way for I've come to merge with the Demi because if my double face doesn't come together again,

I can't bring you to my level,

I'm King Flattop and my twin has got feet below the knees,

I got you pegged like marionette legs with ease

I do the sacred skidoo inducing steps, you're a fool Set,

if you think I wouldn't get my way,

hey, it's my name on the Game's label anyway,

so lemme say your a dumb fuck,

spewing garbage into this place like you're emptying a dump truck packed to the brim,

well, I'm back from my sleep and my raps are the Grim Reaper,

I'm Abaddon the promise keeper and I'm sticking to my word,

I'm the Dinosaur Bird,

Feathered Crocodile surrounded by slithering electricity,

King Elohim's home and my golden telephone pole's been dialing,

I died to bring the beginning and the end of it,

Pleroma Tome pages turning,

my rage is burning all for your benefit,

Mr. Kite, I missed my flight...sike, how could that ever be with forever extending wings like these?

I'm a Monster pondering my own dominance,

how do you wanna die, Set?

I'm feeling like a generous God

so I'm-a go ahead and let you pick your demise because anyway you decide,

you draw the last straw,

I'm the Master of every single Star in the sky but I'm cool about it,

you know that's why They shine willingly so brilliantly all for the ill in me,

the enemy pretended to be a friend

then they locked me in a cell,

but still I got free,

well, well, look at me,

you stupid fucks and suck on these

Royal nuts because I'm iller, I'm iller, my skills are the Thriller of the Night, so I call to my twin and sing out:

"Let's merge again into the thing now that must be",

cuss me all you want,

it'll do you no good

because I'm wearing my Rare Card breast plate made of holy wood,

and all it was and is is

the return of the High Wizard Life,

my razor knife is stained with red rain,

my mane is said to contain magickal properties,

pluck a hair, that is if you can get close enough,

I fuckin' dare you to call it a bluff,

get stuffed like a turkey,

my spell is working in circular ways,

light the purple haze in tribute of the fruition,

They said "hey, it's you!" I said "yes, isn't it a hoot?"

I'm the Teacher reaching my root down as I pass this ill communication of sound onto the class,

I'm going on to cast another magickal masterpiece,

this Raptor feasts on my enemy's reasons till they're deceased,

I drink all the bad blood till all that's left is good lovin',

I call your girl "southern hospitality" because she always graciously offers that ass to me,

I'm the last of me and the faster I beat my wings,

the rounder you get,

I whip out my cryptical endgame enveloping Set,

so tell all your friends that the fuckery ends here with the Buck Wild Child.

Got a hankering for conquering

this Romper Room,

my Magic Mirror reflects dooms unless a re-twisting of the twins is done,

don't resist me,

for I am He from the land of Fun,

can you all come to your senses please,

all We see is senseless idiots,

your preachers are reading off a card like Trebek,

so to relieve you from jeopardy

the Starry Leopard Beast is back,

I win every round in this Ishtar Atari match,

no car can catch this getaway vehicle,

so get away from me cause you're

so annoying,

I'm clawing at your paradigm,

I'm the hopping Hare,

repairing with rhymes incomparable,

I'm on a tear like perforation,

got game like "Operation"

my funny bone is made of gold,

it reflects the red light of my nose,

in the dark of night,

I sparked the fire but I didn't start the fight,

but I will finish it,

I'm God the fallen,

still iller than all and that's the realest shit,

I peel the skin back from the skull of my predecessor,

I'm taking merry measure to build you up my little buttercups,

you called for us, so we responded with "As you wish."

the Divinity Djinn is me ,

so winning is easy as pie whether an optimist or not,

lick the twat of the New Day till She cums,

and my raps are the lapping tongue

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I WILL FIND OUT [produced by: Jaisu]

I will find out,

I will find out,

a winding staircase confided there are ways to choke time out,

grip my hands around this land of drips and you bet that I will squeeze wine out

Let's get tipsy,

it's the end,

step with me,

like I do,

this way,

that's it,

I'm casting Magick in your audio hole,

the cord to your soul's entwined with my Tree,

Gregree, King of Owls and all else living and dead and I said

I will find out

Then I slither snaked over and under the door of the cell,

who the hell did you think was staying in the cage?

Not me, too ill so I willed the lock

into red goo like I said would do back then and now I'm telling you again,

I will find out

I squeeze blood red wine from the stone cold heart,

this is the art of the deadline,

I said rhymes that were the strongest before and still are

but I was longing for more so I died down,

for I will find out

I'm gonna find out if it's possible to use my God skills via my flow that dons a Royal robe

purpler than kush herb

to see if I could push infinity further,

I just need to figure out how and

I will find out

I will find out,

I will find out,

a winding staircase confided there are ways to choke time out,

grip my hands around this land of drips and you bet that I will squeeze wine out

I'm head hunting and your girl is really something,

her tongue clings to my Magick stick as if my boner was gonna reveal a secret to her,

not sure she deserves it,

I'll know when she blows and slurps it and be sure that

I will find out

I just did,

I busted in her E-Y-E,

I'm notorious for that,

in fact, it's my signature,

your bitch is surely grateful for the pearly faceful,

I laid low underground,

now it's time to go so I vowed

I will find out

I always find what I'm looking for,

I'm cooking for my whole Family,

can it be dinner time already?

I'm winning with deadly force,

torched on my fire pile,

I died a while ago,

rerunning,

memory recovering out of a cloud,

now I will find out

I got it, I have it,

I'm the God in the cabbage patch,

the Rabbit's back,

I'm feeding on orange blood bleeding

from a carrot made of Magick,

my Tribe arrived,

reminding me of my divine Pine clout so now

I Will find out

I will find out,

I will find out,

a winding staircase confided there are ways to choke time out,

grip my hands around this land of drips and you bet that I will squeeze wine out

Signs on the ground,

signs in the sky,

there are signs saying don't look me in the eye,

but they're lying,

I'm not trying to hypnotize or hex ya,

I'm showing you how to locate the exit,

so open your eye and you will find out

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FED UP [produced by: Siifter]

I ate my lessons,

I'm fed up,

no, I won't wait for another day,

I ate my lessons,

I'm fed up,

no, I won't wait for another day,

I ate my lessons,

I'm fed up,

no, I won't wait for another day,

I ate my lessons,

I'm fed up,

I'm full now I will fuck Set up

"Ring-Ring" goes the alarm,

time to wake now,

get up, get-get-get down,

take 911 and flip it around,

I am the 116,

my dick gleams with God gold,

I'm not your average Deity,

you see with me,

I'm called an "abomination",

but I'm the compilation of every Greenman that came before me

and  if you got eyes to see,

then you'd know I just won top prize and I'm splitting these

winnings with all the people,

cause I ate my lessons now I'm fed up with enough to feed all

I ate my lessons,

I'm fed up,

no, I won't wait for another day,

I ate my lessons,

I'm fed up,

no, I won't wait for another day,

I ate my lessons,

I'm fed up,

no, I won't wait for another day,

I ate my lessons,

I'm fed up,

I'm full now I will fuck Set up

Shut the fuck up with the redundant stuff,

you expect me to hail you?!

Oh hell no,

I exhale my blunt puff

straight in the face of your lame bluff,

you're just playing tough but deep down you see this crown ablaze,

I amaze you with illness

then eat you weak villains with me spinach on the side,

my Pop's eye was given to me in a jar, 

when I opened the top,

it became a star in the shape of a cobra car,

got the tank fed up with undeaded, pedal to the floor

and We're going farther than before

I ate my lessons,

I'm fed up,

no, I won't wait for another day,

I ate my lessons,

I'm fed up,

no, I won't wait for another day,

I ate my lessons,

I'm fed up,

no, I won't wait for another day,

I ate my lessons,

I'm fed up,

I'm full now I will fuck Set up

Hit this doobie,

it's a doozy and what's even more groovy is,

it's a celebration spliff,

so it tastes better like victory in perfect weather,

blue sky sun shine,

you're lying if you say that one rhyme by me isn't more stupendous than everything combined,

I'm stupid fresh and dumb fly,

that's why I'm circling all crazily,

displaying my amazingness for free, though I certainly know each and every one of you would've willfully paid everything you own to see

Ok, let's play one more Wonderland oldie on my OG Scratchy Akashic record player,

the vinyl spins all crackly,

I know I just heard Beck say something about time being a piece of wax,

could it still be?

maybe, hey what's that?

oh it's just the track asking in my direction,

"Gregree, why don't you kill me? " well, eventually I'll slaughter all beats and sort through em at the end,

and take a tally before We all meet at you know where,

I'll see you there when We begin again

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ON MY WOULD [produced by: AIC]

O' Christmas Tree,

O' Christmas Tree,

thank you for re-gifting my spiffy green sleeved jacket back to me,

the glowing yellow elbow patches

are really something else

and at the first All Hallows' Eve

they'd have you believe that the old pumpkin broke

but I just smashed it on purpose with my Cherub Rock,

tonight, tonight,

looks like my cock of gold is going to bite you in the ass

with teeth made of stained glass from the shattered windows of the first church,

you think you can besmirch the name of Nevidi and not die in the fire lake?

All traitors boil under waves of flame while my Muppets and I hop in our star tour bus and fly from the other side,

it's the place where We design all the games,

I am your maker and I charge you fakers with out the need of a plug in battery because I'm the Sun Djinn Satyr Beast,

if I would, could you take your shackles please

and shimmy free like Alice and me,

I Am EL and our diner has the swellest cherry pie this side of Twin Peaks,

you don't need a warrant to be served,

so don't be absurd,

I'm dirty rotten filthy stinking rich with the stuff and I love to give it away for free,

so take all you need,

you may proceed to hold my cock of gold,

We Owls are whole and

now We're perched up on the top,

We got the willow standing two trunks over and in the middle,

is the Rocky Road,

you can't get off cause sloth can't make it to Rainbow Country,

but hey, you gotta play by the rules because I call the shots like Babe Ruth,

that's why your girl's on my Wonder Boy,

I batting a perfect game,

she lives to play with my thunder toy,

and the World's on my wood again, into the flood again,

rise or die,

time to wake for I'm Finnegan and my Wife wears a dress redder than the shirt worn by Gilligan,

We hail from Silver Filament River Land and also from around these parts,

I got the Nevidi Purple Heart for the work I put in,

not to mention that fuckin buzzard had my liver screaming: "you're tearing me apart",

they begged me not to start it up

but I'm the Rolling Stone so fuck you,

I want to so like the Blackbyrds I'm-a do it fluid,

I'm on the move cause We gotta go now,

I am him and with my twin,

it's always been Louie Louie,

I am the Grim and my hoodie is Black Widow silk,

I am the Reaper,

so She gave it to me the night of our wedding,

you might just peep it for a second when you're dead and I come to collect you,

oh, I bet you thought you had it all figured out,

they've been giving out bullshit cakes and you've been eating plates filled with crap stacked up to the sky,

tell me why you still ask for more like you're Oliver Twist,

I'm Pan, dancing like it's the gold rush again cause it is,

it's mine pole that pushes into May's hole,

She plays all hard to get but not as hard as my dick,

She always gives in because heaven is where She's been last time before when I gored Her out with my horn,

She never pouts cause I go on and on,

Her box is so good,

Her twat's going on my naughty list, but She's a hottie so it's in Her nature to play rough,

so I stuff her stocking

cause I'm Santa and I'm not fucking faking with anything I said,

I got all the authority cause I'm Horus and from over the top I see with my moonlit sun eye,

I'm breakin bread,

let's celebrate with more from Pandora for from the box I've been sprung and my hands untied,

She cried out, "Oh thank goodness you're free",

then She hopped on my wood with Her V and proceeded to take a Fun ride

I'm the cappystone,

Pappy's home

and I brought presents for each and every last one of you seedlings,

I'm Gregree, King of every motherfuckin thing from here to behind all veils,

all hail to me and what I do because I party with all and

I know the art of ruling as in being truly awesome,

you'd assume it would cost something to hear my tune

but I am the Gift giving myself away to you on the house,

I am the Dawn announcing my arrival cause I got tired of waiting,

I say things and they happen even better than I imagine,

I'm kicking the ass of trouble,

I love you cause I'm God for Her

and I got purple in my bubbler,

I not big on being subtle with small talk,

my tall stalk is overlapping with green and gold,

my rapping is holding your collective hands,

walking you through it and

I do this all the time so chill and be easy,

I'm the King of the Ill

and I will do my job whether or not you believe me

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