An Abstract Dragon
• Written by cloudedthought
The way i feel i dominate anyone on 5 mics
Still hungry even though i ate 2 those mics
Now i can relate cause i only got triceratops
Brilliant mind riddled with some hair on top
Like a barber i take some a little off the top
I dont get my props then im forced to confiscate
A monster ate this track and created straight
Real hip hop, on the bus on my way to school
I walk in, bust rhymes to impress the fools
But i feel stress when questioning see me shirt
Ask what tribe quest is to me it hurts
That these kids are so blind to music
So i spit and take mine and use it
To educate and introduce the boom bap
That paints pictures in your mind where the shrooms at
Where your goons at ill take em with an extreme 16
Shitting like a box of prunes but an emcee this clean
I get busy with beams of lasers out my face
Youre about to face a kid with a pace
This rappad shits a popularity contest
Lets be honest em's dick everyone on here is on it
The poachers out for a randy rhino
Make a broach necklace out of the pansies spinal
Im the real primal Emcee on here my word is final
You cant match titans clash and waves crash
Mind scarred like a slaves back but sharp like a tack
I attack any who say that they make great rap
I paint that rhyme like blood on a wall
Crying like a kid who's teacher shunned to the hall
Spying on vapid rapper witnesses stunned by his fall
They couldnt even see me i move unclear in the shadows
Ill leave you dead on the floor unaware that we battled
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cloudedthought
Member since February 17 2014