Worded missles engage..Expressing verses through rage..Every thought of mind is twisted into phrase...Compiled into walls building an endless maze..speaking through verbal agressions..Using my words as my weapons..releasing fire when I'm stressin..Verses grasping the concept of complexity, casting an enedless hex on me..a curse of defiance to those who mention my name..Compiling an Alliance of words to clinch the flame..I cease to mention fame..For its the key that unlocks the door of corruption..Never speaking upon issuses with no clear assumptions..Disputing on if I should speak on those who talk without clear thoughts..Considering the verses you people "spit" are simple mere "coughs"..Your drops contain no feeling of real meaning..Alwayz braggin about your skills or your rhymes that you're dealing..Every word spoken just reflects the image of your immaturity..The realness of life was never taught just burned into me..It's like an endless sea, currents of flowing emotions..Displaying what I think without blowing into commotion..But who's to say you were chosen, who's to say you're the best?..
pm me the forum password if im in
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