"Do you know how many rhymes I've economically grossed? No?//
I thought so, seither do I.
There's a dick between your mother's thighs, divided by pi (pie).//
I'm the sickest linguistically illicet lyrical misfit in the business
and prolly in existance. What's your concencus?//
Studied my own syntax statistics since 96 with CPA certified clinicians
and I made the decision that my standards are above precision.//
The only thing I can honestly say I love more thna women..is dope writtens.
If it ain't dope, thne don't spit it.//
Don't be sensitive and get on the offensive, just practice your penmanship.
If you cna't spit at high temperatures, then just quit!//
Be careful of the tongue, it tends to bend to the left. According to manufacturers specs..
you'll make a mess and rupture blood vessels in your neck fuckin with Rip.//
Got millions of blue prints on zip disk.
Stock versions of sick verses that come with conversion kits.//
With a course every Thursday that teach you how to burst like Rip...
You NEVER experienced work liek this!//
Bitch, welcome to the serpintine where I spit.
The world that I twist the world that I rip. The world wher I live.//

- Rip, Rip vs. Bis.



The most consecutively mind-blowing lines in a row I've ever heard.

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