Flyweight
From: D.C.(moved from Cali, and Cleveland) |
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IP:
If a Source rates five mics, then my verbal height is the highest-times ten/
Do the math, that means my rhymes are at one-hundred percent/
I'm leavin MCs limpin' and lives-spent/
Kats on the block call me Neon-
Cause when I grasp the mic with intent I'm so vibe-rant/
My punches hit you with the full force of nine missiles/
Turn ya body to black gristle-
Create a hole large enough to fit my entire fist-through/
Crossin' kats so hard, their jaws drop to the floor and split-
"Cant produce" rhymes anymore "like a woman when menopause hits"..
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__________________
..-Da R.I.P.-..
"..I'ma R.I.P.pa', remember.."
--Darkness Shines Bright--
|-([..Let The Records Show..])-|
Body Count: 91 Kills
Survivors: 16 Injured
Still Lost In Battle: 70 Knock Outs
In My Scope: --
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