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MAKIN THA RELAY IN SLOW MOTION,
NOT CRYING BUT SPITTIN WITH EMOTION,
THA PRODUCTION COMES LIKE,
ZOOM, BAM, SWOOSH,
INDY CAR 500 BLOWIN RHYMES SO PUSH,
OUT VALUABLE,
TO KEEP sh** OPENED OUT NOT UNAVAILABLE,
REWORK THA SNAIR AND INVEST INTEREST,
TO CLEAR YOUR WORK BY BECOMING THA CLEVEREST,
MASTER OF CEROMONIES,
LEAVE YOUR LANDMARKS,
BE THA KNICK THAT USED TO BE STARKS,
HUNTIN YOU DOWN LIKE JAWS,
RHYMING IS THA GREAT WHITE SHARK,
GREAT VIBRATIONS LIKE MARKY MARK,
C'MON NOW,
LETS RHYME LETS TITILLIATE,
THA ACTION IS TO REINSTATE,
OPEN MIC NIGHT FUCK THA HATE,
THA BEAT IS IMPASSABLE,
RHYMING OUT A VERSE TO ME IS RAIL,
MASSIVE,
SOME RHYMES MANY SPIT COULD POSSIBLY BE FAIRY TALES,
THA SONGS HEAVY CANT BE THROWN TO THA WEIGHT SCALE,
LETS MOVE OUT ANOTHER SONG AND INVAIL,
NO SCAM AT ALL LIKE YOUR BECOMING DERAILED,
EVERY SONG WRITE TO EXPAND,
OUT CERTINITIES BE IN DEMAND,
MUSHIN FAKE EMCEES LIKE 100GRAND,
CHOCOLATE TYPE RHYMES THAT DONT HIT THA MAINLAND,
TRYIN TO EVENTUALLY REACH OVER TO SMALL ISLANDS,
SO THEY CAN SEE WHO I AM MAN,
STORAGE TO KEEP IDEAS AWAY IS DISAPPEARED,
GET TALENTS OUT TO IMPLODE,
BLOW IN YOUR FACE,
ANOTHER TRACK,
AW ALRIGHT HIT RELOAD,
SCOPIN OUT THOUGHTS,
10 YEARS FROM NOW HOPEFULLY MY RHYME GETS A SPOT,
AT THA CONVENTION OF NOTHING,
JUST JOKING,
NOT TALENTED ENOUGH,
WORKIN WITH PLUMMING C'MON LETS DO SOME sh** PUMPING,
AWWW, MINDS FLYING FAST AGAIN,
NOCTURNALLY PEOPLES ALWAYS SLIPPING,
DRIPPING LIKE A FRESH CUT MEAT,
YOU KNOW I GOTTA SAY IT,
LETS RHYME TO THA BEAT,
SWOLLEN LEGS FLARIN LIKE BEL-BOTTOMS,
DISCO-INFERNO BAAAAAAA LIKE A SHEEP,
THIS RHYME IS 100%CONTENT,
NOT COTTON BINACULAR HAS SPOTTENED RHYMING AND NEVER FORGOTTIN,
WHO I AM,
WELL LISTEN TO THA SPITTIN,
IT KEEPS ME LIVING,
THA RHYME IS SANAA LIKE,
NEVER SWEATIN OUT REAL AND NEVER SWEATIN ON FEAR,
ANOTHER WAHLBERG TYPE THING IS NEAR,
DONT BE MUSHY THIS IS NO LEGALLY BLONDE,
BUT RICK FLAIR IS SAYING,
WOOOO!!!!,
SCREAM LIKE NOBODY CARES,
MEET ME HERE IN THA LAIR,
BUTTERFLY STROKE TO THA GOLD,
CALL IT MICHAEL PHELPS THEN WATCH THA BEAT GRAB A HOLD,
OF THA FRONT-AGE OF WHAA?,
YEAH,
AS THA MICROPHONE GETS ON THA STAGE,
THA RHYMES EXISTENCE IS COMING OUT,
LIKE A MILLION BATS FROM THA CAVE,
CALL ME CARLSBAD CAVERNS,
ILL PUT YOUR LANTERN OUT.
FOLLOW YOUR OWN PATTERNS AS SUCH,
THA RHYMES LIKE MIDAS ITS GOT THA TOUCH,
CALL ME SOFT,
BUT YOUR AS SOFT AS A TEMPERPEDIC,
BATTLE,KNUCKLES,WHATEVER,
JUST EXPLAINING MYSELF AND NOBODY ELSE CAN DO IT BETTER,
DRAW YOUR OWN SILHOUETTE,
DONT BE SIMPLETON,
JUDGEMENT IS ONLY LACK OF ONES SELF ACTIONS,
