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a perfect imperfection...
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IP:
ok here goes.......
My skills awoke, come to kill quietly under stealth cloaks, take ur breath away so you’re reduced to “chokes” :: I kill to invoke fear in folks, its funny how The Comedian croaks “punch-lines” that really come as jokes // 1
Align rhymes designed to destroy divine minds, the only way you could stop me is if u could rewind time :: assign my lyrical 9’s on ur head cuz u spit rhetorical crimes, Solar will leave u deaf and dumb like a blind mime // 2
I’ll skip the formalities, spit legit shit to cause fatalities cuz ur skills come fake like “virtual realities” :: it’s a tragedy how I cause so many rhyme casualties, comedian aka manthax can’t deal with me even with his “split personalities” // 3
Spit splitting sounds that surround without bounds, you must rap in a coffin the way ur style is “under-ground,” spittin in reverse like upside-down frowns :: come around my town, I’ll pound into u plenty of rhyme rounds, this verse is like a manual on how to kill unfunny clowns // 4
vote on best verse........peace.
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