Str8 From CopKilla Queens
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What Am I Sayin?
IP:
i black out wit futuristic technological skill//
methodically leavin u wit an untouchable, uncomprable feel//
intergalactic lyricist murdering the complexities of earths existance//
causing all rational sense laying aside with natural logistics//
bending time's frame work manipulatin every' human's verse//
a knowledge traced with a cell creating the birth of earth//
rapped in the seed of 1 man's seed, the verbal fatalistic messiah was born//
cryin in swarms of those in opposition, to the eternal fire that scorns//
flames of hate engulfing sub zero tolerance wit destruction//
causing epidermus to shred, bodies with no shell causing corruption//
silenced by the plateua of media that gave him his speech//
longing to set fire to the windpipe ceasing all of the wisdom he preech//
cyborg tactical plans applied for the assasination of the king//
police corps advanced to police corpse is an unexplanable thing//
terrorizing terrorists for causing terror in those who seak peace//
dna stem analyzine reached,gentiles recreating beleifs//
seeing the blind with invalid eyes, irises burned by rage//
pupils the leading light through closed eyelids turned upside down by haze//
not even i know what i'm sayin now has human exploration levels been reached//
creating the blueprnt and rode map to the universe, and my verse wont be peeped//
holla at this kid, 1luv.
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