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prepare
this is a phat production....
Flowing with an intellect of supernatural precision Fact shatter your grey matter on poisonous compositions Marked fists show punches, sharp wit hurts you topically No need to bark, I don't bite, but still kill birds mockingly With blunt exhalations over scriptures I serve a prophecy Immune to all potency so understand no herbs are stoppin' me Evolution not revolution, not a verse of detrogeraties Cryptic clues answer but only 'cross' 'words' if you crossing me Blink and miss verbs like comets be Sparking action over darkness, with Verbal Virtuosity I perterb astromony...shaking up these industry stars Y'all don't understand this illness like i'ma bi linguist with SARS Release polyrhythmic over bars similar to Frazier in Cheers That's the new flava in ya ear, erasing your fears Y'all didn't get it, did you? .........Think about it It's a prelude to a new chapter possessing stature Causing rapture or fractures if you can't capture the angle Ain't no protractor could show you the size of it Bout to have a grip on crews (cruise) like Di Caprio on Winslet's hips My lyrics tore sets as much as physics law lets If you don't feel me in your cortex it means it went above your heads Like David Seaman, retract back to the lines Tryin to grasp it, but you don't realise (real-eyes) the contact of my rhymes No direct shots, just mastery of verbal artistry Surpassing the comprehension of how you can imagine to depart with these Thoughts into words, and back into cerebration I'm like the ocean water level: At an alarming rate of elevation Have you see my view, like your my pupils, I got you open like dilation, but I ain't gonna school fools I don't care if you can't see how I play words like Shakesphere You won't understand the multi's any better even it's made clear I flex vile text style (textiles) in threads hem got it sewn yo So now you know the games locked with Virtuosos I'm like a dying flower in a prison yard...there's no con-tending me There are contenders, so I'm looking at Drop of the Century ... |
uppin...
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not bad at all i was def feelin it keep it comin i was def likin it iight............
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