U call urself a vet
u a gambler? no? im willing to bet
u owe me the same debt/ u owe ur father
ur life...so throw the dice/ with jaromir jagr
im nice/ "oh bother"
i just clowned your charlie brown sound
and instead tread ur head/ into higher ground
picture u tryin to smoke me
like doin the hokey pokey
with two left feet, now put ur right foot in
of mice and men and vice and sin i tend
to shatter ur bladder, til u need depends
its drastic my tactics
reshape ur casket to
half and half paper and plastic...
thank st. patrick, ur verse was green
amputate u due to lyrical gangrean
im the baddest/ fuck ur status
dont write checks ur skills aint endorsin
my plauge leaves ur first-born as a happy orphan
and with four horseman/ i metamorphin-to
a new contortion/of violent appendages
ah, so, revenge it is
to blast at me is blasphemy
battlin ric is sic/ ur screws is loose
i shit/ on u after a cup of prune juice
its a wonder that/
u battle a new thundercat
i swing a 'sword of omens'/ with figure 4s of grecco-romans
this is over, get the poll in
u sittin softer b/c of a swoollen colon
i bludgeon u cousin/ crushin ya dome in
my words hurt more than gettin ur ass tatted
ironic, ur breaths taken by an asthmatic
i reshape ur resting place, im a craftmatic
my pens tend to grow callous/whenever i spit malice
sportin ur head as a new chalice
fuck a throne, im buildin my own palace
with skills so apocolyptic and cryptic
PSALM is known as biblical
subliminal/blows to gentials/ in general/ my stance is pivotal/
the swagger of a smooth criminal/ur damage is minimal
i lyrically plot/ my own way to the top/ fuck a rock, goliath
i got/ a modern day slingshot/ similar to a nuclear glock
ur ego i dislodge/ popularity contest, ur skills a mirage
ur slow soft punches much too easy to dodge

Let me sport my Air Hyperbole 2010s in peace. (c) ansomble

Building repetoires (c) spm since 1983