Kesse to evolution means patience is stable.
A legend's potential became a title as blatant as Drakel.
Babylon came straight from the cradle & Daubs conformed.
Flow & Efusive influenced a forum & Relaunched was born.
DML had this conspiracy, con twisted sexual standards.
Strobe eloped, cause the board lacked edible banners.
DQ started to rhyme intimate, in her prime intimate.
The ghost writers crewed up, hints Chryme Sindicate.
Every crew needs an enemy to represent its energy.
Prove its existence, like disease to a remedy.
And from AI came Empire, a purposeless rebel.
His skills were secondary, at prime; verses were level.
Rapverse: the indipendent study, newbs feeding the old.
9th was said to be hot, but theoretically 9 degrees is cold.
Nevertheless, the kid was lifted to this pedistool.
A god to a revenue, an einstien to the guenis pool.
Fame brought biters, to a bar they lacked sheer assignment.
Like a Captain Morgan, without the beer inside it.
Stanza, that fucking lyric pirate, that Darvin Jackel.
But Troop the inovater, claimed more victims than tobacco.
Can there even be a King? A question of worth Im pondering.
Thats Rapverse Psychology, the first keystyle im honoring.