15511, After the pills and mourning Posted by Whateva, Tue Mar-08-05 03:55 PM
you knew ya place. Gurgling up gems wit immediate pace Dats me, Unequivocal Super MC agreed? a metaphysical metropolis seed Yeah dats me you ain't seeing I'm a magical being A bafflin bag of battlin Cataclysmic cacklin Dangerous Dose of Dabbling in Everything Elaborant Finding funny fuckas fighting me for Glory get's me going Hell, he even helping me holding my own dick I'm so slick I got my own schtick I look at you and what you do could never match this Say ya prayers Whateva here to rock da pulpit You bullshit, ain't shit, this shit ain't you you shouldn't flow you wouldn't know a thing or two You either number one or a zero like CPUs. that's binary you hear me not decimals decks get hit often when I wreck dem flows And this is what you have to say when the mic is yours:
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