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| 09 Dec 2013 03:28 PM |
I'm the cashmere to your linen - much to your disdain, I jeer at your fear, I'm ruling your domain, The final frontier, the feigned membrane of society's ***** mundane monarch reign; Revere the shakesperean bloodstain, inane pain, Lyrics restrained, appear to be insane, To the naked ear, profanity remains; For my homies' peer, my melody regains. |
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| 09 Dec 2013 03:36 PM |
Eat my raps noob. You're like a hopeless dreamer, staring in divine light, You suffer from hindxsight from this assigned fight, Your bars are benigxn, while I recite malignx shiie, You're allignedx to the sidelines, you're just a fleabite; I'm on my feet like a feline, rolling in the twilight, I designed the guideline, you can't get it timed right, Infinite crimes I indict, hip-hop in daylight; My lyrics define and refine - highlight the limelight. |
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| 09 Dec 2013 03:58 PM |
i make every line rhyme because rapping is like a lime it squirts your eyes making you blindsight because i ran out of ideas so the rappers add curse words and rap really fast so no one can understand me
fishsticks and custard |
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| 09 Dec 2013 04:03 PM |
m not a sweet stud im a street thug thats quick to beat a n*ggax like a cheap rug til he leak blood
you sure soft watched you fall off might slide your wh*re off then tear your jaw off
my life is far out i got star clout every week bring a different car out go to clubs and buy the bar out
you aint a player put that cigar out take that suit off before i shoot off and tear your roof off
leave your clothes bloody red like the nose of rudolph i rock many stages and never been booed off
I might let this gat burst put you in that big black hearse for that whack verse you shoulda tried these other cats first |
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