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tell me what you think, i tried a new formula
cOmPatible
ask no questions an i’ll tell no lies/ if you look in my brain you’ll discover the truth resides/ comp gots stars in his eyes and they’re hard to hide/ you jack leg bitches shouldn’t even a tried/ cuz when i get on the mic lights explode in my mind/ i captivate audiences an i slow down time/ with a third eye knowledge that controlls my mind/ at birth i was bisected and my good half died/ so i trounce my enemy with a barrage of sly/ show off my malady with the look in my eyes/ you welter’s couldn’t even weigh in w/ a style like mine/ envision me as the brown bomber, transported through time/ detroit’s finest boxer got a punch like my rhymes/ comp’s inborn style can’t ever be comprimised/ at birth it was discovered that i was half lexicon, half rhymes/ my sprees won’t stop i’m bulimic with lines/ they keep comin’ up an they got nowhere to hide/ I drench napkins with thoughts/ i dole out pay like a time clock/ my distribution is world wide/ i bust with furor like a homicide/ i concede that compatible can be a jekyll or hyde/ so ya’ll who clutch mics better find a hidden spot for your pride/ cuz i hold mics hostage with a terrorist mind. |
NEEDS SOME BRUSH WORK BUT ALL AND ALL A PRETTY DECENT FUCKING RHYME I ENJOYED IT
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thanks for the props word
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^yeah same as word here that was a good rhyme and all but u do need to touch it up just a little but other than that its tight as hell.. return the favour check out Omens Forever
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that was pretty tight
post some more <~~~~~~~~> |
it was straight dog
you took ludacris shit the first line though |
a million people have used that line. he took it from somewhere. and i don't even listen to ludacris
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