I don't have winz but im ill

check it
I spit consecutive my rhymes won't stop they not cooperative
my negative vibes transribe bad grades into positive
unstopable uncomprehensive always take the offensive
uncomprable extensive rhymes will cut into your defensive
your sense loses preciveness at meaningless prices
affects your deciveness you question how priceless life is
im not like this but when im in a stae of tranquility i posses the abillity
to spit tupac will in me then willing everybody is suddenly feeling me
you fake lyrically an m.c is what you pretend to be
your pussy ass energy takes over so you mimic me
but your not a real m.c so you can't spit authenically
you fail to connect where the talent is affective
exist to collect a perspective from the collective
a group of m.cs on consecutive basis
im finding traces of the connection between races
in which cases music has held the highest places
but no patience will be awarded to the untalented that face us
over population creatin a devasation for lyrical elevation
it's all based on communication so stop hatin

u can tell that took alot of thought
I want 2 b in Ill leagal jr's bad hit me back