Bee's swarm when E's torn Died and reborn in the same night Sworn to never conform, but an army he did form Armed to the teeth ready to storm in and breach Now in formation "OK!" he yells..../ Hennessey mixed with OJ got em 'slightly tipsy, but no hesitation Positioned with poisons pens, riffles, and a syringe in the back of an alley
"What’s your 20?"
Los Angeles, Cali I author, spit shine, tap spine then recline Switch the pitch in my tone whenever I expose foes with flows on microphones Initial and bomb any residential Regal he sits Prop. Joe with lyrical blow, moving that Presidential Comin from the hood / Raised waist deep in it even before I stood So it's no need to elaborate on why my thesis spits feces on wackness you thought was straight 2008 is my year just like Barak Obama I put that on my momma … Sweaty palms drop napalm bombs hittin Navigators, Hummers, and Escalades Switch blades held underneath tongues heat - seeks geeks outta caves just like Saddam and Osama The hour of drama inside the unit of trauma is where it goes down King of verbal *bling* got me greedy, and wanting another ring But for now, I'll be fine with your lost shine and crown
Hope this doesn't get overlooked, I liked this piece, even more so after I read it out loud to myself, couldn't pick a favorite line cause really throughout the whole piece you maintained your wordplay and format. Nice post peace
--- "Every Golden Age is as much an act of disregard as it is of felicity."
2. "RE: i believed myself..." In response to Reply # 0
reading this outloud. like i could be one of those too cool for school people who are used to spitting something hot while a band does their thing behind them.
Bee's swarm when E's torn Died and reborn in the same night Sworn to never conform, but an army he did form Armed to the teeth ready to storm in and breach Now in formation "OK!" he yells..../ Hennessey mixed with OJ got em 'slightly tipsy, but no hesitation Positioned with poisons pens, riffles, and a syringe in the back of an alley
Intoxication, my voicebox rocks the nation Sweet affiliation, the Doe Or Die situation - Az
you deliver some smooth ass lines yo and then you tend to drop the occasional corny ones but i think we all do that at times...you rising tho chief...and the smooth shit def outweighs the corny shit...peace
"dude, the only thing i fear is your hair cut.. what is that a mop glued to your head? come on man... style up."-Bartek
all across ya forhead and cheek bones...i break facials and reconstruct beauty to ugly...im an artist mang...Lincoln Picasso Van Gogh
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I actually thought this was an AUDIO (Soundtrack) -- *grrrrrr* --
I guess we gon' have to help you with that, huh? --
Tight Flow, Mr. Pro!
2007 -- Take it to da next level -- (((AUDIO)))
A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence -- I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥