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Immaculate Conception
I think of tha time it takes to undermine/
A man with the rhymes of a mastermind/ Its nothing whether a canine or you side with that of felines/ It’s just a matter of time, before I blow like proximity mines/ The kid never delivers nursery rhymes in a verse/ But it’s child’s play whenever I put in the work/ To administer mine to this baseline goin berserk/ Patience is a thin line similar to fish lines so stay on alert/ Cause I hook niggas with a rigorous amount of punch lines/ Ima mount I guess you shook tight when its crunch time/ Don’t worry I don’t bite when its pun time/ But I munch men like its lunchtime/ Candy rappers with candy bars who underline My taste sometimes but tongue’s tie after I bust onetime Then from the sound of the drum-line and so the battle cry I’m the last warrior alive so I’m the fittest to survive// The only guy to sterilize/ With metaphors that strike/ To instill Subliminal strife and sodomize the pitiful minds/ Of those inclined to touch mic devices with the likes of mine/ All I need is one stand and one spotlight/ And one hand to rock it right until police arrive/ It seems my Jail time is imminent and I don’t like to waist time/ With this rhyme I intend to disfigure ya from tendon to waist-line/ And my discretion will be surrendered/ So come one! come all! and splendor/ At how I dismember the fruits of ya labor/ And like blades in a blender I’m blendin em limber / Bendin em with boasts but here’s a reminder The truth is Most of ya’ll artistry’s hinder My goal to fully optimize/ My form like optimus prime/ |
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