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Killing the Board
ayo i'm strait flowing and killing this board/
leave all you bitches scared and houred/ you all claim your ill and that optional/ but your more fruity than tucan sam in the tropical/ i'm gonna hit you wit the obtical/ illusion/ your ego i'm brusing/ you think your winning but your losing/ who's in/ first place/ Synickle putting you in ya damn place/ this bomb i'm dropping is laced/ to leave ya whole excistance erased/ cause i'm out for blood/ shove da gun in da mouth of a thug/ so ya better say graces/ while i make faces and brake you in eight places/ batteling me you better take paces/ who's quick?/ when i put you to sleep for life when i made my trigg click/ light you up like a whik/ cause now i'm on fire/ Synickle tha king but you can call me sire/ got your hoe on my oscer meyer/ the new MC for hire/ polish my crown/ leave you safe and sound/ six feet under ground/ stop me now/ look bitches done copped my style/ your ill/ i got the medicine/ cause your all gonna taste DA-FEAT like a bitch with foot fetishes!!!!!!!!!! |
damn dawg... seriously... if you had a scheme for your rhymes... you'd be ill-er, no doubt you got rhymes... its just now lay-out for a reader to follow, if you wanna pause in a rhyme, use the (...) or the comma... peace
signed, ~madd |
I AGREE WITH MADD YOU HAVE ALL THE POTENTIAL
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garbage... blah blah blah...
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ni66a dun hate on me bcuz i got a talent.!!!!!!!!! let see u spit dunny.!! holla bacc
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Them rhymes are aiight
Keep at it 1 |
my scheme & ur rhymin power wed be un stopable 1luv cmon thats real
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