You didn’t think precisely, judging me as an easy target for a win//
I’m blessed with a talent, that’s quite, bizarre, n radioactive, getting underneath your skin//
Un-leasing technical word play that leads your mind a-stray//
Shit if I thought I was battling you, I would of put my pen n pad away//

It’s un-real to see you stepping to something you’ll lose//
We can end this easy, with, a “surrender” or a “beating” shit, you chose….//
When buckling up your shoes, you should keep ya head high//
For you have just asked for a bruise, right underneath ya eye//

Now I’m on the 3rd bar, laughing with a cackle//
Laughing at your scar, you suffered from this battle//
Lyrics launched like a shuttle, fast n furious//
Some one fetch his rattle, before his ass gets delirious//

This is serious shit that I drop for you to inhale//
Like a mysterious myth, I’m fresh, your stale//
I’ll grab you by the tail and drop you with a “bang”//
“You’ll win this battle?” better chance joining the Klux klutz klang (spelling y’all haha)

Now I’m too the 5th with a grin across my face//
I’ve made your ass a myth, jumping to first place//
Not a trace of your elements could ever be identified//
Better feel the turbulence, when my spits n your head collide//

Watch me stand on top of you, with my head full of pride//
I’ve actually coruscated you, leaving your ass deprived//
Eventually you’ll admit it, I beaten you with charisma//
You’re ass is gone …. Not that we’ll miss ya…//

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Proclaimed to the name 'IgnoRance'
from illness 'DeliVerence'