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Drop Some Truth
Drop Some Truth
My style peek hot like wild sheep grazing in flock Stay on street blazing blocks and craving for Hip Hop Blood of this thug drip drop when shot so I duck a lot Fuck hot lead, I’m tall and bold eat small rolls from the pot Made of white flour the type sour and onion flavored Have a list of works that’ll twist a jerk’s head when read So each page will amaze like porn books even fed the misled So I’m an author ill with doctor skills prescribes proper pills to cats Got ill stats in medicines, this lyrical potion even thrill bats Have vampires at campfires smoking grass-wearing hats In rap do corrections on hooks, got a collection of books Like the branch of a library wanna buy ranch like a dignitary shook On riches |
Upping For A Response
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yo dis was a decent piece dawg, i have to say yo flow and struc is pretty locked down, but your wordplay and concept could use work although it was a good idea just work on making things make more sense but besides that good piece, 7.5/10 hit my open mic up "cruelty" iite -1-
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7/10...liked the flow and wording. reminded me of wu-tang...somethin shaolin style. nice verse
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all right thanks for the responses for real yall
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