darwanism

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Inside my private business prying? That's your final minutes
start praying to God because I'm ill, spit viral sickness
I'm kinda gifted, rhyme prolific, cause my kinda grind is vicious
slick shit smoother than Persian rugs,the design is scientific,
combine the rhyme chemistry
and spew the toxic venom, expand wide as biophysics
the sky's the limit when I'm writing lyrics, drop science fiction
shining like diamond miners eyes, complex Mayan hieroglyphics
I'm the legendary writer, I'll expose you fakers, Janet Jackson
with my savage native tribes, riding with my bands and factions
man of action, get it poppin, stand and stop denying fear
releasing gases like Pharoahe Monch, no more cops supplying tears
fuck gats, I'll bust back in the door with rocks and flying spears
and disses? My shots will blind the weak, block your eyes and ears
I'm on top the pioneers, drop the science, words of wisdom
fake wack emcees? Jot this shit down like journalism
pumping venom through ya speakers and into your nervous system
feast on non suspecting rappers, they my future murder victims
slanging like a dealer or hustler at local bandit spots
me and Dynamic Funk came through the nights like Camelot
and goddamn it's hot, lyrically pop shit, keep ya hammer cocked
Afrika Bambaata, yes the flows make the Planet Rock
spit the coldest science, keep the peace then explode in violence
this role model crossed the barriers, broke the code of silence

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Verrich
Member since September 24 2014

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