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Bangs like bikini attol
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IP:
Yo
I’m stessin be clever
Steppin into the depth of this this era
Remember to never regress in this quest through to forever
I endeavour… To elevate & demonstrate to entertain
Sack a weed to levitate & escape to a better place
In space I’m like a renegade—
Each page is from a Heavy weight,
With phrases like a lead array
I meditate, on clouds for hours with the enlightened
Speaking of the anthropic regression uprising its frightening
Electric like lightening, with excellent timing
Divine lyrics like the veteran legends of rhyming in legible writing
New age intelligent child with impeccable style
(Please)
Emcee you’re an evident vial excrement pile
While, the world turns
And we return to the dawn of time
From dust to dust, fates signed on the dotted line
No proving me wrong
New world order started with the nuclear bomb
& The mind frame evolution to come
….Now were trained to remain stupid & dumb
The media became useless & numb
The truth is its run
As a systematic tool of control
While the suits sit back & watch the fool as he grows …yo
Yo
He be the one who spits
Definitive lines rippin these guys living to find
Illiterate minds thinking their rhymes is sick on a mic
He be the one delivering tight sh*** that he writes, biggin the hype
Origional wild lyrical child filling a page with syllable style
The fresh onslaught, bodys explode like french concords
I get down like Arabian sultans with 10 consorts
& contort your wrong thoughts with speech to put it
To you popin off to spit like machine gun bullets
Take a page from the deamon sophisticated grade A kid
Calibrating his aim at the game aching to break in
So relax & fall back before I slash ya thorax
With more raps than you can count on 7004 hands
With raw flows conducted in dungeons the rappin stalion
No flaws or wardrobe malfunctions like Jannet Jackson
Hack fractions with meat cleavers & jagged daggers
Wack rappers with crack habbits is bashed with platinum mallets
Jacked & backless twist their neck backwards & snap it
Breaking down molecular fragments of their physical frabric
Contracting disease from african bees spreading genes
Rappin on beats fast as centipedes on amphetamines
Time travel & trace DNA to obliterate
& abort every future rapper with lil or young in their name
Its the monstrocity diobolical mind boggling oddity
Decyphering astronomical theological prophecy
& wack rappers? ..I got a bad habbit for cuttin necks off em
With Flows that fill MC's with fear & loathing like Hunter .S thompson
Often I throw symmetrical stars.... With an electrical charge
From Nos injectable bars infected with sars
Stab you in the head with a dart, indenting 70 scars
& subsiquently remark ya rap levels surpassed
Listen.. I got no time for pseudo interlectual snobs
"F*** your opinion"
m, You wack like M.Jackson touchin the children
Best be backin it down-- I'll damage ya clout
Nos is a character pal, casually snatchin ya crown
From cats tangled & bound, with lethal techniques
To teach an army of artists how to be free of deceit
Free to believe, in ourselves growing deep as can be
Never conceded in speech,
& One day well find that freedom we seek
With a lot of devotion, comes progression--
& every effort to knock it in motions a drop in the ocean
i mean those are just two verses of many...
from back when I was 19... im 22 now, ive developed my flow and direction a lot more hardcore that what you see written here...
but cmon bro, this shit is fucking raw lyricisism.. i dont wanna put myself on a podium but what other rappers around bust out with shit like that these days....
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