Ninja Scroll Resurrection

by Abinyah Walker



Ninja Scroll: Resurrection


The saga continues as the now seven devil’s of kimone attempt to avenge the death of one of their own. Our protagonist must do battle with more strange magic.



They will never leave you alone, for you have already killed one of the eight devil’s of Kimone!

Hello Stranger… welcome to my death chamber
These snakes ‘aint tamer, word flamer,
Devil of Kimone, got a chill to the bone
I killed Tesai one of their strongest guys
With the skill Gangus Khan, smoked him in a bong
But my face he copied in his palm
Now I’m being hunted a strange magic I’m being blunted
Her rhyme melodic, very demonic through to my brain rap sonic
Potent like Hydroponic, but I broke free purely tectonic
Her snakes I baked but her skin’s a fake?
What magic is this, what poison this makes
It’s a cast off skin, fake rhymes needles & pins
Through the air sickening hymns the full moon dims
What’s this an attack from above through the air like doves
Dodge with a slice from my lyrical dice
Triple six is what these devil’s pick
Its like they’ve got swords and I’ve got sticks

Tic goes the time as once again lightning strikes
Its T5B spitting blinding rhymes
Cracking each vertebrae of the spin
Technique of the stanza combined
Slice you with the endless rhyme
Techniques defined by the Regent’s mind
Consonants in time, resounds like a chime
Adding you up like dimes
Rhyming prosody making you laugh like Bill Cosby
Ninja star spray delivering highs like a caffeine tray
Engulfed by rage, disintegrate your phrase like the fage
Perfectly executed Shakespearean stage
Locked your cage with my pantomime burnt your rap page
Your conceit is weak you’re an inch and I’m a million feet
My words lightning swords cut through you like card board
Similes I horde, a flinch you can’t afford
I take you on a tour as I add up the score
Two devils down what you lost I found
I tame hell’s hounds though Shemoda village your poisonous deceit
Two devils down.

My energy condense hence your future I put in the past tense
Your revenge is misplaced my rhymes so potent you can taste
T5B: all up in your face to resolve this case
I wreak havoc as you cross the finish line in last place.
You weak emcee’s so cheap you took back the piss that you peed
It’s all ‘cause of your greed, it’s not the money you need
A few similes ABAB when I produce sick rhymes you flee
What’s written on the dead? Give into need so hatred you can feed
Plead for your life, for when I strike life doesn’t seem so nice
Trice my rhymes poisoned you like mice
For when I splice I’m cool as ice, when I pray you death comes twice.

Devil’s fall, from the rhyme God I call
As I made a new friend this day through chivalry
Simultaneously producing the heaven of their misery