
Originally Posted by
hasemler
Aight kids, it's like this, i light lids, killing mic's early like sids.
I'm back like kcab backwards, i steal jaws and rack words, never flash first, because i have acts to back verbs, im going in, hat first, bent bill before me, that's the jist of the story, im pissed yall bore me, where's the lyricism, descriptions to commandeer a vision? Extra extra who's next ta, sign on and see riss try and deflect a, blast of text from the massive jets, that propel my mind forth, burning all matter, leaving time scorched with my rhyme's torch? Im on some can't stop someone help me shit, too sick, far from healthy shit, top of the brain stem, i have fucked up thoughts but i cant blame them, just chain them, work them up and exchange them, it's simply inertia, i use my pain to hurt ya, every action has a reaction, so how will you be react to me smashing, undoubtebly thrashing, and trashing like this forum is a landfill, uh oh flatline, your heart is at a stand still, damn chill, i'm finished for the monent, because this moment i own it, your time you loan it.
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