I expect this!

as I said before.. when u battle.. u need to find fuel for your fire, are lines were similiar therefore that's what I used to diss you with.. period.
I diss based on what I can see... not some made up shit. So Imma gather what I can.
And.. just to let cha'll cats know.. I been an emcee since 1993... when I used to sing hooks for my girls tracks and she flowed.. so it inspired me to write my own verses. I wrote my first verses and compiled a song to the "6th chamber" beat on the gza lp called "Divine Infinity"... that WILL be my first audio to ya'll.. I have to admit though.. I'm not so great at freestyling or keystyling... cuz personally I think that it comes out too simplistic and I would rather spit something more thought provoking and complex.
So guess who's taking shit mad personal now.

-Stephani

I'm a H.E.R.B.
Holotyped Existance
Rhetoric Bound

The new me is like: A woman killed in ruffles; falling to the ground with her hair spread out; her wrist secreting ambiant neon blood
Juggling the moon and stars in palms; with the flecks in the eyes turning globes confetti like yearns of non-existant love...
Running in barefoot brooks; with the moon arching its reflection up the aching backs where he holds onto my hips and sways me
my dreams are:
Renewing again amoungst the mating mossrocks stay satiated coining a pith in a breathy palms; so so sappy drenching dreary destiny to bloody toned walls
my heart calls: callused and waving kites colors hues meshing, please feel me- I'm so-so soft- scratching like cat napes, round and female with sun-dresses blowing passion.. kiss the wind swiveling tears on cheeks, the light beams behind my curls, I pose and bleeeeeeed with pain on my sleeve...
engulf: anger,sadness, happiness changing to squared rolling wheels, penetrate the projections of emotional mattresses... I feel open.. constantly.. dream of my transparent body unzipping my skin and stepping out of me.. and I run to cotton-candy padded fields and glow with bliss, and he will wait with his arms open- like that of jesus and view me- patiently...cuz he knows I tripped on my way there and I'm all bruised... ~ me