eh*hem.........

"my rhymin skills got you climbin hills, i travel thru ya mind and to ya spine like siren drills, i'm slimin grills of roaches, and spray da dis-infects and twist da necks of rappaz till dey spinal column disconnects"

- INfinite

jesus.....i mean i could write like half the infinite album but i wont........

"its an amazin task to battle wit success, i never gave a fuck now i give a fuck less, so in tha slugfest i get physical like physicians, invisible like magicians wit mystical mic traditions, wicked wizzadry like'a sourcerer no remorse for ya wen i tortue ya throught the course of my orchestra, so feel the voice of my spiritual images slicin up an enemies upendeges till he hemriges, my skin itches every time a rappa recites and wen hes throught wit his verse i'm all coverd in flee bites, you wana see fights, i gotta match fa ya, u couldnt flip shit playin in toilets wit a spatula
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u bitches get a histerectamy disrespectin me u wanna feel the full effect of me hand a tech ta me...............
Shiver and shake quiver and quake bite a rhyme and figya jaw git stiffer and nake and wither and brake you slitherin snake, jibberin fake fibberin flake, i twist you in a different shape and toos u in michagan let for fishermans sake.......and the rest of the verse.....................

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