Live Rounds

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I'm a force to be reckoned with, I'm heaven sent
Some try and perfect this art, I'm reinventing it
Coming well-equipped to face the hate and settle it
It's always in my regiment to stay unique and relevant
 
When in my element, I speak so very eloquent
Read the dictionary primarily for my betterment
Phoenix resident, you'll never see me hesitant
The cold flows makes my foes shook like some gelatin
 
Constant development is what I'm aiming for
Restore the integrity of the art form I adore
It seems that I was born a decade too late
By the time I was five, the world was stripped of the two greats
 
Biggie and Pac, may they rest in peace
My goal, one day reach a level of their expertise
So Imma blow trees 'til I get emphysema
And keep on droppin' bombs, all day long, Hiroshima

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Dirtydub23
Member since March 20 2015

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