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Bangs like bikini attol
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IP:
Lyrics to my new song................biters are wack and get shot..
Nobody made it easy.
This aint 15 minutes.
Through rap achieving.
A lifetime of pushing the limits.
This aint easy!
I'll tell it how it is, so listen in.
Life is infinite, style is a synnonim for living it.
All my people party hard raise ya beers.
When Nostradams here, even people from the past that past on.
Will reappear..
Like things in instant bloom.
I make the world sing to a different tune.
Be loose for one night, minus the violence on this Australian Island.
My horizens being divided and hypnotising.
Provided I stick to writing.
I take it all back... before I fall flat.
My styles dead origional, not many cats can call that.
Like thrill seekers, us emcees level of uniqueness.
Is surrounded by mysteek its, oblique hits I speak this
But our message is secular, mixed with jesus its genious.
Cause dopium is injected into me through introvenious.
Needles reach you with a force to leave you diceased dude.
& see food for thought from a starvin artist its Nostradamus.
In his prophetic garden of edin scarred for a reason.
2012 its a change in the season evil is leaving.
& everybody seize it, resulting in body seizures.
Chaotic breaches of creatures scorned believers.
Of evil heathens, I just thank god my physical is breathing.
Stuck my feet in, the game & now I'm in it till I die.
Its hip hop, no big surprise, still I rise with iller lines.
No quittin guys jus spittin my sickest rhymes in quickest times.
Solidifying my place in the game always spit it right.
Its Nostradam, shit is improvised.
So chill & listen guys.
Its dopium, constantly opening your fucking eyes.
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