the light control im nice too dope mc's wanna bite the flow the king of rhymes i shine every single time my mind cherish sickest rhymes the profit flow what the prophet know every verse everything i drop is dope i created dimensions that past time everything gone with the last line
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memories lacking energy trapped with enemies the time is now dead bodies what i rhyme about i protect the truth and keep their mind in doubt this a chill flow and if i switch it up with flames im still dope you wack your skillz broke i bring back the past my mind shine from the things that i rap your lyrics is crap and im still the best, fam battle...you a dead man
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ill be gone again gotta scribble lines reach for a pen rate these verses they spawn a ten grab the switchblade stick it between your ribcage thats what you get sh*t face gotta calm down...and switch the flow no calm i throw bombs that rip mah foe lets hit the road with a bag of speed roll blunts with that cali weed my flow hunts i know drunks thatll rap with me and they flow fresh we show respect and they know i flow best ill spit lyrics through your whole chest my lines fluid i shine stupid shoot arrows like valintine cupid sorry for that just need a story to rap some stephen king sh*t some kush i breath in that spliff r.i.p to the beat that i rip
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lemme end with this... ...a classic vibe my verse the magic type thatll end your tragic life i flow precise my rhymes cold as ice its like deep winter with snow at night a quick verse to end it i spit words that bless this
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the flow is venom made from light that shows in heaven thats how the verse start your script the worst art your lines show how wack your words are a weak foe a cheap flow my lines reach the core a deep goal im dropping thoughtless i sleep in a room with rotting corpses the kid sick spit slick write rhymes with bic ink any style i rip quick best rhyme spend time thinking up fresh lines the flow dirty next time
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the common factor i slaughter rappers I meditate and alter matter my talent real I never had a deal cuz this a hobby I don't rap for meals I'm the mystic one when the earth was born I kissed the sun Jesus already came back y'all missed the son I study his scripture and reached insight beyond battle and be left inside a storm with broken bones and torn flesh these hopeless foes are torn dead
round two...back for more my rap is gore got a hooker and stabbed the whore i dont think cuz my mind gone my flow sick and the rhyme strong i only drop solid verses you harry potter i got horrid curses thoughts i shout i dump bodies in my room and this a haunted house my verse kept in the fridge where the ice is my words fresh they hit cuz im quite sick
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yo im back for another round a gutter sound bringing hope to the underground with dope skill these other mc's dont kill my words ice and the flow chill stop the commotion think you unique? you just a drop in the ocean the top the spot that ive chosen to sh*t on these weak mc's im the Truth like when Jesus speaks pardon self God
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the flow crazy the boi sick i control the game like joy sticks my ghost travel at night time past the 3rd dimention where the light shine imagery manifest when i write lines murdered dude cuz his girl was quite fine yeah, switch blades and big guns the rhyme rip veins and hit lungs stop acting bold ill remove your mind and trap your soul aint nobody nice like this ill slice your wrists not selling my soul to rhyme a hit in the demon's lair i go there people starving no one care and dont share but my rhyme stay wicked and i shine straight sickness
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15 Dec 2021, 12:37 pm
I like that rhyming scheme/pattern.
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yo im equipped wid it and all that i still spit lyrics split spirits so fall back in a zone of my own rhymes hot and im cold with the flow i told satan i hate life he sent me to hell and told me to make ice this girl wild her shape nice "its only twent dollars a great price" police found her corpse the same night my mind foggy my thoughts strange memories of you that brought pain i created the whole world then the solar system with a old verse
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yo place the verbs in the right space most these dudes i find fake they need introduction like blind dates and get devoured like fine steaks Ima veteran so show respect the rhyme is nice the flow is best thats the level when i write a verse you fighting first? battle me?...your life is cursed im quite disturbed...by your lack of faith i rap till late my lines are knives that stab your face gotta chill...drop a pill with speed lines make a filter...smoking red the weeds fine they want dope flows they need mine you like bacon and i eat swine so remember who the dopest is enjinn is the holiness
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something wrong the frequency strange all my enemies need to be slain dope lines i gots dat hip hop been dead thats NOT rap ima bring it back to those days when you feel the vibe in dope ways ima old vet the game mine ima hold techs and spray nines thats that gun talk was next to Jesus when the son walk the new son clap this dude with a few guns i write likes that shine like suns do gather flows that glows and hunts you
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the graphic change id rap for fame but i dont still savage flames that ignite my rhyme book my lines divine have your mind shook whenever im grabing the pen its wild magic extends dont be the cause of tragic events just stay laughing with friends this so fresh like washed clothes and this my text i drop dope 5 stars not even counting the fine bars so stay strong thats it the sage gone
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