Think About It

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i gotta make the decision with moving up my position with such a tactical vision
the facts that we're given im no mathematician you see a three an six as nine only one can
be a prime i dont have time to be second in line so keep this in mind there's a prison
of rhyme livin' inside of my mind acquitted of time by committing the crime
inside your conscious mind defines, me as a magician with rhymes without even having to try an
lyrically gifted with words written delivered right spittin' so stop an listen to this incision
of surgical precision lyrical ammunition from my solo division on a level alone
when im in the zone like a Shakespearian poem twenty first century Rome
Or ancient Egyptian's tomb on the microphone im malicious and cold right down to the bone
I will never be overthrown from this throne this type of shit i can spit right off of the dome
and with high scores such a fine horse this white Porsche stays on course like my metaphors
are hittin' better scores so poppin' forty fours like a eight oh eight's bass up in your face
or out inner space im living out these days even if they're cloudy with... wait that's just a haze
from the jays that we've blazed fuck the bars being raised they've been completely replaced
bitch emcee's look amazed when I open an shut case corn would be to mais but I've made a maze
like this lyrical labyrinth with only a pen an passion and with this rappin' watch me cash in
million's stack in a fashion and a fraction of a second so you better be bettin'
i never feel threatened by any emcee's step in to catch attention against a lyrical weapon
with only one intention end up being a rap veteran put up with the legends
raps original henchmen no contending these emcee's ill be wrecking any second
ill take em to their deathbed's cuz their shit is septic compared to my rhythm's poetics
like hat tricks this lyrical acrobatics backflipped of the mattress with practice
whats the chances ill gain fans by the masses cuz this do pe beat is my canvas
i'm an emcee assassin like fire breathes a dragon i explode from the cannon
can you only imagine back when rap was just rappin' stra ight soulful an passion
not about the gold filled mansions an bullshit distractions but my oh my ten pennies a dime
but my oh my i am plenty full a rhymes like an Optimus of prime's I transform your mind's
but the deceptions on when i dropped this bomb of a comic con like im nostrudom us
you know i all up on this beat down to the atomics watch me spit out the physics ]
so come and get you bitches this is malicious to where its actually vicious
ill eat this beat up so call me cannibalistic with this rap shit ill stack em up
with all those riches im oh so gifted pass me the present im done with this christmas
i swung for the fences with this and i fucking hit it right over the fence with no regrets
it aint my problem if you take it out of the context in the wrong sense of mind set
im more rhymes yet like im doctor zeus to tell a tale to the nursery rhymes play dough
id rather get pay dough

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DiamonD-D3Z
Member since January 12 2020

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