Ayo mayne, dat was so tite! U had dose multies sun! Da vocab was off da hook, n ur flow was flowin. I was like, oh, dey gettin dere groove on again! Gotsa stop those brothas! Da structure of da verse was all pretty and shit yo, but most important, u had some nice colors suns! Def 10/10 yo! 1 homies!

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I love you man, thanks for the feed. Up.

Good read right here, writing on some deep insightful things. Both kinda had same style on this one, made it a fluent whole. The flow was on point throughout the entire piece, good similar sounds and a nice cadence in the words. Quite some inspiring lines here and there, excellent choice of words. I like the whole concept of "the book of life" and how it followed through in the piece. Both dropped wisdom and ish you know, keep it up.

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This Shit Was Definately Nice, I Like The Way You Guys Choosed Your Words And The Topic Is Nice As Well, Good Job.....*Sits Down To Wait For The OM Of January* 9-10, keep it Up

^ You'll see it comming from Me and Drakel..

Reflections and shit yo.

yea yea...or me and OSB?

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i'll be on the lookout for that one..............

better be, or else i'll fucking, stab your third grade teacher

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lol, ok go ahead...............

Red and Drakel, I wanna collab with you guys for OM of Feb...get at me.

...and werd to elementality getting back on Rv. lol.

dayum nice OM that was dope as fuck

ima vote for that shit for om of january

ayo red and spek can I get down with you guys with a om so it can be like a om of 5?

or how about december, since that's what month it is

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yeah homey this was nice a good read so keep up the good works imagetry very clear anyway let me drop this here

This cat act dense because you lack sense and vigor
A very dense nigga, have no force and my flow source bigger
I’m a sender of technique and have a slender physique figure
Out my skills, I’ll take away your saddle if you don’t breakaway
From this battle known to slay cattle like cow pokes on any great day
I’m street legal while you weak and feeble you can’t peek
Like a needle point you can’t sew britches need to seek
Low ditches and bury yourself don’t carry deft rhymes