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IP:
K dawg his my verse....
Cant't believe all the shit you are talkin
he should have known that barkin like that
Turns most cats into dead men walkin
Choppy ass lyrics, ur flows makes me Seasick
U'll need more then a MP3 instrumentals and ways to beat This
Flippin scripts beatin down on u ya need some rap tips
Publishers willing to publish, unlike ur verse that they Dis missed
comparing vocabs, i got the Biggest
lyrical battles is like Survival of the Fittest
in this rap race i go Furthest
mixmacthed battle, u must have re-hearsed this
like a rapist to a virgin, i proceed to rip though ur verse first
manipulate ur senses, i'm the rhythm inspector
detecting multiple flaws,
I designate myself as ur new Mentor
I flow so hard its like floods causing a metaphorical down Pour That'll drown whores
at tha bottom of my reign(Rain) is were they founds Yours
Ur gettin passed over (ova) like Jews on their Holidays
Ive got word play so noticeable,
u couldnt receive props directing school plays
No re shooting or retakes, when i speak the Ground shakes
I make weak emcees flee, droppin each line like fallen debris.
I'll blast ya words Away and stop ya girlish bitchin,
Smash your vertabre Turn you vertically, then destroy your Nervous System
Blur you vision wit the words i am spitin
make ya Dash with the slick syntax from cursed Spits fallin from a pen im holden,
My Raps impact rib racks till they bend Back given this Kid Semi Colons.
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