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Poet Laureate II

  1. With use of no lead, I'm the shit, is you feeling me?
  2. Your pupils will spread, kicking lyrically
  3. Agonizing flows, I'm mister ball endlessly
  4. The appetizer's foes, came to fix the whole industry
  5. You lack in rhymes, you hoe, I slit your throat instantly
  6. Then grab your eyes and nose, twist 'em so viciously
  7. They're flat, you dying slow, if you listing all real MCs
  8. My rapping lines should show, why I'm pissed if you finna be
  9. Skipping my name in that conversation
  10. No whipping up 'caine, but I crack tons of hatred
  11. You sending my way, attack, bomb, the Matrix
  12. I'm winning this game, my raps dominating
  13. Lyrics provocative, I know what spot you in
  14. Listen, no stopping it, my foes my hostages
  15. Constantly got hot shit up in esophagus
  16. Stomping continents 'till it comes to apocalypse
  17. Bombing, conquering, demolish you with competent
  18. Filled with knowledge and common sense, sonic, some monsters been
  19. Annihilated, the flyest, craziest
  20. Verbally drag you 'cross a mile of pavement
  21. Purposely stab through your favorite rapper's stomach
  22. Amaze a hater when plays the track, it's stunning
  23. Every word in my tracks is filled with pheromones
  24. I'm serving your ass, but still two barrels won't
  25. Deal as much damage as my cruel semantics
  26. I kill, you fucks vanish, you be suing to ban flicks
  27. But you should focus on my horrifying lyrics
  28. Your deuce deuce won't do more than my writtens
  29. I choose if the listener get pleasured or slain
  30. Accuse me or diss, then you end up in grave
  31. To me rappers edible, flow sweeter than candy
  32. I have to be cannibal, please understand me
  33. I need an object I can attack with my speech
  34. And it eat them, pop necks with raps and the beat
  35. But the beat ain't necessary, I can do it acapella
  36. You always be so bland and weary, my music blast a fella
  37. So ahead of my time, I'll bury my grandchildren
  38. I'm setting up rhymes, it's scary, a man illing
  39. And sending them guys to cemetery, land splitting
  40. When he attempt to spit lines, you can't kill him
  41. Put a TEC to his spine, he gon' stand still and
  42. Snatch the weapon, then slide it in your phlegm spilling
  43. Nose, 'till the metal drill a hole in your brain
  44. He throws out the barrel, still it's all glowing, stained
  45. With your cerebral matter, blood and mucus
  46. To me eating a rapper is like love to Cupid
  47. You weep, get sadder, when I bust my new shit
  48. My feet step faster than your custom, blue whip
  49. My heat will grab a fuck's deuce deuce quick
  50. And leave it shattered, us the truest
  51. The speech will batter, you punks are foolish
  52. 'Cause the evil master, who's lungs the hugest
  53. Will defeat a bastard, wack cunts debuted?
  54. He'll greet with laughter, blow to dust them losers
  55. You weaker than half of, his fucked up music
  56. He's speaking, and after, he's done, you is
  57. Leaking, a nastier one do 'xist?
  58. We can crack jokes and discuss, it's stupid
  59. 'Cause it's well known the answer to that question is no
  60. Stealth of Charles Manson, my weapon is flows
  61. Hell no, they can't spit, I sever their toes
  62. You fell off, get slammed with incredible, most
  63. Ferocious, menacing, dangerous syllables
  64. Wack roaches getting skinned, haters up in a pool
  65. With four of their limbs nailed to the bottom
  66. All of them been impaled, the problem?
  67. The water so red, can't see the pain on their faces
  68. I ordered a chef, he will be straight up making
  69. A massive feast, with their bodies as the main course
  70. I'll eat it happily, then need a potty and a chainsaw
  71. Turn their bones to ashes, sprinkle it on future dishes
  72. Serving all you bastards, you stink like shit, I'll puke, my mission
  73. Is to get as much vomit as I can on your skin
  74. I wreck and demolish, a man if he grin
  75. Even if he had no bad intentions
  76. He'll be bleeding out his back, you mad offended?
  77. You being hurt won't bring back the dead souls
  78. A fiend for words that sting, raps stretch your
  79. Entire system, so you're now three meters tall
  80. Spit fire quick, then they found these heaters of
  81. Yours, put in every major hole in your body
  82. Bruising pests be my latest goal, even foes copy
  83. The amazing, flawless style of mine
  84. Spit flames with all the rhymes I write
  85. Paint pictures with words like I spit on the canvas
  86. Saved scriptures of work I've written, my hands is
  87. Straight twitching, I serve, you bitches with candid
  88. Cray disses that murk, I'm a menace, I'm standing
  89. On the top like I'm stomping an outfit
  90. Known to rock and bomb them with foul shit
  91. [You just smoke trees, you want no beef? Lyrics thorned, porcupine](Beef =pork, pine =tree)
  92. Rhymes cut so deep, you gon' bleed, I'm gon' cross the line
  93. You don't keep up with flows me throw all the time?
  94. Can I blame you? You're too fatal to know what my rhymes
  95. Hold, if I explain, it's gon' blow your mind
  96. The more the fire spray the more foes gon' die
  97. Tracks always the freshest, never growing old with time
  98. Rap flow I possesses sever domes, you hold your nine
  99. But what is your MACs, TECs and forty fours to my
  100. Words, I trash sets of lonely boys, define
  101. Me by saying, he's the coldest, throats get sliced
  102. Heat of rhymes spraying, like souls and ghosts, I'm fly
  103. Walked in your house 'cause there was open doors, inside
  104. I fought with your spouse, you noticed, so you try
  105. To shoot at me, but I'm holding on your wife
  106. You kill her brutally, so you broken, start to cry
  107. That was the exact moment you let your guard down
  108. You lacked focus on my hands, ain't saw I'm 'bout
  109. To punch you in your face, your nose exploded
  110. You're fucked, dude, you lays on the cold floor and
  111. You passed out, I'll prolly rip out your heart
  112. Put it in your slapped mouth, your body stiffed down, I part
  113. It's now split to four limbs, head and torso
  114. Foul shit, an odd thing I did 'cause every of those
  115. Six parts got put in a different room
  116. Your chick's heart stopped to beat, it caused your doom
  117. Y'all may be next, [brace yourselves like you deformed teeth](brace yourselves =prepare yourselves. You put deformed teeth in a brace)
  118. I play with death, I flame like hell, I do this so neat
  119. You getting punched like you at garden party
  120. Ain't letting up, you're after me, like Marl and Marley
  121. And it's a catastrophe, y'all do it how I want it
  122. And blasphemy, I blew shit out your stomach
  123. Talking 'bout your organs, your guts, flesh
  124. If we walked it out, the Lord is who you fucks met
  125. My lines exclusive for intelligent audience
  126. When I rhyme, bless you with hits as clever as Ali, bitch
  127. Wanna battle? Let's do it, I'll benefit like Saudi did
  128. From the gas, the best, truest, I'm not hesitant, I'll body this
  129. Me damaging your weak melon is obvious
  130. More fly than pelican, I'm telling ‘em, knotty shit
  131. I specialize in writing, it’s like a karate kick
  132. To your head, for life frightened, your rifle prolly split
  133. Because of the fact a stronger weapon's rhymes,
  134. You bozos wack, performing theft on guys
  135. With the metaphors and painted pictures in my lines
  136. I can bring back Stegosaurus to slay the bitches I despise
  137. But I won't, I choose to do it by myself
  138. My flow gon' bruise you crews quick, suicide might help
  139. If you want escape from me, it's the only way
  140. There's a hole or vacancy, inside your phony brain
  141. If you think you're able to emulate this poet
  142. I'll make you shrink, your label get flamed too, so it's
  143. The best option for you to keep your lips closed
  144. Chess boxing, I fuse genius with force
  145. To create the most intricate piece of art
  146. I stay all disciplined, [King Ghidorah ‘cause I’m a monster, next level with rhymes](King Ghidorah is a monster, King Geedorah,{same pronounciation} is the alter ego of MF DOOM, one of the best rhymers in history)
  147. It took me longer than I thought to get settled inside
  148. This house of hip hop, but rest assured, I'm staying
  149. So proud of my sick jots that's meant to storm your brains
  150. [A molecule in my saliva is a rhyme when I spit](there's a lot of molecules in your saliva, so that represents the amount of rhymes when I perform. Also, spit as in spitting saliva or spitting lyrics)
  151. Get barbecued with one liner, start crying and shit
  152. My skill at farthest for now, I can do better
  153. A real rap artist, announce the start of a new era

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