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Where's My Contract At...
Free Agent..
Here's some samples..: I stick my dick in ya calender ta fuck ya days up/ You can catch me with Sway in the mornings when you wake up/ You step to me and you whack? I'll leave you sleepin in a full body cast/ Teknikal; I'm scratchin out kats when I'm spit at full blast- like i was packin brillo pads in my auto-shotty's mags... I complete the MC jigsaws/ Carry the weight of the game like Chinese rickshaws/ Ever since I dropped the mic night has never been this dark/ Ever since Noah embarked in his wooden arc, I been ignitin these sparks/ Ayo, I wrote the lyrical bible and ripped it into three parts/ wrote the first page with the tree bark from Adam and Eve's park/ The second page was scripted on the cursed snake's skin/ Written entirely with a hand that came from Able's twin/ Ever since kats went mainstream i been unable to grin/ I was cacklin back when hitler's troops first invaded berlin/ You could call me the Nostradamus of the new age/ Read my philosphies and youll be dedicated by the third page/ I never let my words stray/ God created Earth in 7, but I was made on the first day/ Ayo, You can call me Hannibal when I sever ya brain and ya get served/ Gimme a topic and i'll produce a verse in any style you prefer/ I observe and preserve teachings in the depths of my brains nerves/ release the beliefs to these wack MCs in the darkest of streets and the whitest of suburbs/ Since my birth, I've always remained conserved/ Though with each verse I convay my messages through each verb/ Ask Moses, exactly whos voice he heard/ When my existance occured Earth's creation was spurred/ I aint -no god-, but you can call me -Demi-/ Create enough -thrust- to bust MCs like a Dodge -Hemi-/ I was the one that cut off the wings of Michael/ And force him to live out the human life cycle/ I was Albert Einstien's apprentice/ Till he stole the equation from me- I didnt experienced the moment of portentous/(wrong use of the word) In a candle lit-room I flip-through the pages of the bible/ Reminis about the days of the arch-angels and the tribals/ With one hand I unscroll the roll of the Torah/ In the other, I solve the cube of Pandora/ I could ingulf your entire aura/ Stop you from movin like ya body's cells were all flora/ So you belive you can still defeat me?/ Let me explain further the ways that I eat and then excrete these MCs/ I push ya face in like you runnin into reinforced concrete/ To defeat me would be considered a god-like feat/ Have you ever herd that I force kats to involuntarily bleed?/ The asphalt your found on will be completely covered with ya genes/ Until my verse is complete- MCs gradually deplete in plain sight- Always starting with their feet/ As the deletion starts its way up They begin to realize they had shoulda got they weight up/ They dubbed me the Golem of Mankind- known for unwinding the human DNA with just the verbiage of his mind/ If you're unequipped, ya head'll be filled with lead/ The files reported you face down to drown in a crimson colored bed.. Not even close to my entire body of work...Lemme know who's interested.. |
ay that was nice mayn......go drop that in wisemen comittee......i like ya style........
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^appreciate the fast feedback, dawg...I'll check it out...
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"Double post"
But I posted in the tryouts... Any other offers..? |
VIOLENT TYPE HOLLA AT ME MANG....
that a opne mic verse right?? u battle as-well?? topicals?? V.T holla at me... |
Da R.I.P.................is where its at............recruiting only the best...........
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I battle. I used to do it more often, but I got more work on my hands now a' days... I do topicals.. I'm lookin' around right now.. Offers from Wisemen, RIP and VT..I'll think this over.. |
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