Twirl
• Written by Mydnyt3
Twirlin like a ballerina to keep balanced on a pedestal that only gives a small allowance
for error i inspire terror like the ferryman of death i climb and climb until i'm so
high i can no longer try for i am on my couch flying in the sky my mind occupied somewhere
up high i can no longer see through my eyes only over the sky i feel blind concealed
from my time i keep it surreally defined and i constantly redefine how i am
inclined to take my time on these rhymes like a paradigm bad raps are a crime
a far cry from the high times when we used to draw to the weed like the chime of the dinner bell
i will deliver hell and upon your death i won't dwell and my numbers will swell
they will keep you in a permanent cell one inescapable as a world enveiled
so revel in my potential a link to life gone stale in comparison your point has
paled and your spirit impaled fill my sails and carry me on my way towards the
day when i will be the best in the sea with infinite energy to be the best i can be
the beauty in the beast is the peace between the instrumental see for i can be anything
i want to be a Rap artist a gang banger a disaster tamer a gunner and mack slayer
so don't come back as i make my racks and mix my batch that'll make your
lungs collapse like cat's on mad wax so come back and retract the knife arm
and refract the light like a firearm and smoke a bong that'll have you seeing
phenomenons all over like a silent bomb and explode in your brain like a firebomb
don't fuck with this demon spawn come up with an older soul than babylon
and more savage than an amazon and raps that'll have you more magnetized than
magnetron put my patent on and then explode like an atom bomb spitting fire and
wrapping you up like a python spitting napalm the games on don't wanna take on this kid
with full mental strength you'll go to too far of lengths over extended your now misdirected in
a different direction
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Mydnyt3
Member since July 5 2015