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Bash and tha B.R.E family presents:"metaphrical sicness" PT.1
Rubix:
Pencils Exploit Crucial Incisions Blurs Theses Raps-Vision With A Sentence..}} Persistence Kills An Existence With Precisions These Rap-Lines Come To Resistance..}} Off-Of-The-Dome, Prone To Kill Victims On Any Microphone..}} In Booth We Drop Bombs Like Saddam, Who Saying(Hussein) We Should Leave Da Mic-Alone..}} Dead Wrong, Sparks Fly When I Recite Whats On My Mind At Any Time..}} Corrupt-Lines, With Lyrical Miracles Causing Abrupt-Crimes..}} Microphone Incitement Releases Deceased Thoughts That Increase Knowledge Of Beats..}} Streaks Of Living In Streets, Speaks Its Lyrical Structure As Solid As Concrete..}} Raps Encountered Its Founder Of Lyrics Enriching Its Spirits Through The Booth..}} Where All Emcees Just Dropped The Truth, With Enough Knowledge To Neglect College, This Is Da Youth..}} Dialekts: Our Enemy’s Brain-Veins Strain to Remain-in-Frame Attachment/ We Rap Flames-Rapid..Attack-Quick like Rabid-Rabbits/ Tragic Happens As I Maneuver Through My Verse/ Move Away, It’s Safety’s Last Resort We Gods that Spine Contort/ With Write-Minds We Type-Lines Of Seeds Conceived-Of-Evil Morbidly/ With Needs-Of-Speed-to-Beat-Weak-People-Accordingly/ Emcees Bleed-Conformingly While I Exceed-Sequels That’s Classic/ Galactic Tactics Turn Drastic.. Envision Chaos Of Jurassic-Incisions/ We Stab And Hit Like Criminal-Intentions With Cursed Verses Forged/ Subliminal-Inventions That’s Critically-Acclaimed/ Our Brains-Throw Psychotic Contained-Flows Like Were Clinically-Insane/ Mørphiné: It Be The Prophet With Intelect That Heals-Raps - Never Spittin' False Wordz Just Spawnin Real-Facts... Sole Reason My Walls Give Home To Steel-Plaques - Never ReLax, Always On Attacks With My Arms Showin Injected Morphine Tracks..// Graspin' The Microphone While It Flows Down My Main Vein - Invadin Your Brain Leavin Your Thoughtz Rhetorically-Strained... Main Reason My Squad Be Metaphoricaly-Insane - Our Flows Reign, With Stradegies More Explosive Than Iraqi Remains Packed With Propane..// Im Masterin Styles Of The Art Known As Metaphors - Do Away With These Skilless Souls We Be Ahead-Of-Those... Modify Into Morphine And Invade-Your-Pores - Annihilate Your Intestines Like Throwin Greandes-In-Cores... My Crews Been Rockin' The Mic For Decades-And-More - M.I.C, Always Guaranteed To Be Causin Brigades-Of-Gore..// Bash: "prepare for Assault" wit my Faceplate Plasma/ my Tulip rhymez drop on you Heavier than "Blunder Magma"/ Beta Dissmissal tha Convoy Rumble you better Humble before i Destroy you and put your Body Parts in a Bundle/ Earth-shaking Dijicam Deluxe accuracy"/ Alert , Alert we have spotted another Whack Emcee/ leave you Breathless ,wit tha Demonstration-of-Illness , dont spit cause we already know that you're tha Definition-of-Whackness"/ like an evangelist i'll leave you struggling for Breath wit the orion Convoy i'm shadowbane and enchance juss like a Devoy"/ when i grab-da-mic i cause a Major Catastrophy/ shadowlands wit the Project-Gotham-Anarchy"/ i'm Horror juss like tremor , my Metal-gear System is Programmed wit tha Deadly Substance to completely murder ya/////// Totally Explicit when i spit it//// Arc-tha-Lad of tha Twilight-of-spiritz ,this is Ironic i'm spittin all day like i'm Infinite"/ smash you in tha PileWood head First/ i cant believe that i got enough spit to Quench-your-thirst"/ |
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that shit was hot, i liked all 4 verses, crazy, keep it up
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This was ILL..enjoyed the read..
Rubix was the illest..his shit had me like whoa!! |
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still uppin
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come on now , , ,give me some feedback
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all 4 verses were ill...
had my attention all the way... keep up good work... Fiori |
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