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- I once new an individual,
- A man filled with knowledge but simple,
- Stuck between 1 and 3 number 2 made triple,
- Never said lyrical miracle it was overused,
- Mum had a needle it was misused,
- Weed was refused,
- But addicted to heroin,
- Been afflicted by distortion,
- Food was often served in small portions,
- Received beatings regularly,
- Lost a match unfairly,
- But fuck his story,
- Misguided a missile glided,
- Undivided by fire reignited,
- Inside of its lopsided,
- Head treating its body like lead,
- Shredding its targets to shreds,
- With fire slash shrapnel,
- A little too much to handle,
- Destroys every detail even enamel,
- Similar to a simpler rooftop fiddler,
- knowing every foot of the perimeter,
- Showing us its glowing flow,
- Faster then an arrow leaving its bow,
- My flow fucks fire shocking you like static,
- Exciting lyrics leaving civilians fanatics,
- Turning burning churches into plastic,
- Rubber in these bands stretch like elastic,
- Space warrior calling himself galactic,
- Erupts like volcanic,
- No need to panic,
- Rhyming to females got me lookin romantic,
- Like a brightening lightning shock,
- Rappers see me n its my words they mock,
- Echo my rhymes in the back,
- Hiding like geckos in money stacks,
- Replay this track,
- Youll hear me yell i heart crack,
- Probably why i had a heart attack,
- After stacking my lungs with tar turning em black,
- My rhymes are wack,
- but im just sticking with the times,
- Where everyone's lines are stacks of trash,
- it's these bars I split then slashed,
- your throat I'll slit then thrash,
- leave ya ass with backlash,
- After the first verse,
- my throat brought a thirst,
- feeling like the worst,
- so I bought myself a hurst,
- wanted a nurse,
- but instead rested in a coffin coughing in a church,
- Dreaded a crest across my chest with a cross upon my neck,
- turning my burning heart into 52 card deck,
- Flames hit my bars with hard contact,
- dreams of mine gave me zero to react,
- signed myself into a life long contract,
- Never read it but I made it so the shit must be gold,
- told myself lies like a criminal do in crimes,
- I be robbin robin hood for a dime in the hood,
- god gave me a sign and I thought it was good,
- turns out I was stood up,
- now I'm lookin like a hood rat,
- listening to rap,
- holding it high up like it's a light glistening in the sky,
- why people ask,
- but I just puff then pass and say fuck the words you spat,
- as I sip from my flask,
- Faster then the flash,
- and every thing they said is now in the past.
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