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Mind Expansion {Keystyle}
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Honestly - My Psychology Embodies Fresh MC Technology. .
Mathematical Addict Mixed With Proper Biology. . Thas The Formula For The Dopest, My Arithmatic. . Finishes Sentences Quick, Ya Spittin' Simplistic Shit. . Jus A Preposition Preps You For A Position As An Apprentice. . Demolishin' Ya Exsistence, My Persistance Smashes All Apprehension. . My Penship Sails In Ink, Witness You Fail, Exstinct. . Jus My Instinct Makes You Rethink That Cancelled Trip To The Precinct. . Animalistic Tendacy, Ballistically Rip Shit Towards The Enemy. . Ya Frantic, Panic Mode When I Explode Ya Boy's Lymph Nodes. . Even A Pimp Knows, When To Kick Hoes Like You When Ya Shit Blows. . Cardiovasculars Shatter, Vernacular Pattern Of Attackin. . You Call This Ya Life, Get To Packin, This Shit Is Rappin. . I'ma Instigator, Words Create Gasps Of Breath, Respirator Needed. . See The Last Of Steps Before Earth's Depleted, Equator's Heated. . My Thoughts Is Seekin', Seapin' Through Vessels Quicker Than Semen. . Bitch, You Lucky You Still Breathin'. . . You Left Leakin' Mornin' Or Evenin', Words Creepin Like Hell's Demons. . You Failed Even, When You Was Writin' Battle Verses For Rehearses. . Watch Me Kick It, Top Of The Dome N Reverse Ya So Called Lyrical Curses. . Spritual Wordsmith, My Words Lift Ya Wack Ass Outta Depression. . Second Guessin' Will Leave You Stretchin' In The Ambulance, Rhyme-Proof For Protection. . What Is You ? I'm Stressin' Lookin' At This Collection Of No Skills. . Yes, I'm Talkin Bout Ya Whole Crew, No Will Gets You Killed. . Quicker Than A Straight Edged Pledged Christ Affliate Tryna Complete A Drug Deal. . I See You Salivatin At My Lines Created, I'm Sensin' The Hatred. . You Attentive To Basics. . . While I'm Bendin' Mics With Wisdom In The Basement. . You Can Play Sick, While My Metaphorical Rhyme Presence Turns Residents To Peasants. . Evidence Of My Complex Anatomy, Prevalent Through My Academy. . Of Thoughts, Me Boss, You Lost, My Illness Can't Be A Plague. . Cause I'm The Only One This Sick Walkin' With Bubonic Legs. . My Knowledge Surpasses You Masses Of Dumbasses. . Who Take Classes To Pass As A Gangsta, When You Can't Even Pass-a-Fist. . You Weak Dude, I'll Eat You, Heat Crews N Speak To. . The Less Fortunate Who Can't Be Heard With They Scorchin The Meak Fools. . My Thesis Pushes Past Barriers Via Telekinesis. . Fuck The Pre-Tense, We See Shit From The Past More Than Reruns On The Weekends. . Ya Fake Like Expressionless Impressionist. . My Pen Pressures Every Letter To Better My Mind Severing Spits. . Yes I'm, Clever With This, Never Not Hot Shit. . Settin' Mics Ablaze With My Crazed Word Of Mouth Pyrotechnics. . Spiral Wreckage Circulates Through Mind States, I Create. . A Notion That Collaborates With All Motion N Changes The Human Race. . I Establish A Balance Of Malice And Physical Prowess. . An Unmatched Talent, Defeat Every Challenge N Repeat Till I Stand Atop The Mountain. . Lyrics Close To Bein' Holy, I Drowned My Words In The Fountain. . I'm Wishing Well, Penny Downed, Many MC's Dropped N I'm Still Countin'. . I Possess A Process Only Accessed By The Grace Of Up Above. . Fucka Slug, I'll Pierce Skin With The Fiercest Of Rap Lyrics Till I Draw Blood. . You Can't Even Dare To Compare This Rare N Once In A Lifetime Being. . Who's Words Bring Sight To The Unseeing And Breath To The Unbreathing. . Heavy Doses Of Potions Of Dopeness, My Prognosis Focuses On My Spits. . Ya Bogus Like Hocus And Pocus, Left With Multipleclerosis. . Now Tell Me Who Controllin' N Holdin' N Moldin' The Mind Blowin' Shit ? . . . That'd Be Me.
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