Zin proven in pushing mc’s to the pinnacle of penmanship When the verbs flipped in the hieroglyphics Take new form to kill ’em Show shoulders colder ther Eskimo igloos To excuse the mentals When the guillotine hits you =Official= Gag and maim insurgents With my wordsmithin … Cleaning ya shitty verses on purpose my words hit ears like detergent when you heard it For years ya ears have been infected by the skills Of silly scribblers And if all we had was hoops and rap .. They should have been working on their dribbling =not feeling them= At all They sweaty balls to head givers Claim they beef angus …but reek the smell of chitllins Pro at taking losses …more years than the Clippers Lost causes in posts …so to Jesus I deliver Bad news …when I smash thru fools like faloozoo cruise missiles with no clues These dudes like who hit ‘em? Then CSI finds my shoe fit’s ‘em And they asshole’s is swede scented steal toes is dented And my rubber sole got shit crumbs embedded in 'em …
a player never see me where rice tossed known to put a hole in one, and i don't even like golf favorite athlete can't stay clean that's my fault stay on my grizzy, never take a night off even online my domains the devil watch flooded like i broke a water main with the bezel can't time and place me a bad boy they tryin to shyne and mase me
im on my grind and lately im harder to find than straight leans slim chance...him dance with words and hate fiends great genes, to create kings from cloned images a flow physicist that create scenes from matter and motion my soul grimaces at late teen's cadavers in oceans
Let me sport my Air Hyperbole 2010s in peace. (c) ansomble
*You Da Man* -- The "Clean Up Man" -- Especially when you wearin' that hat that I like --
~Flowin' Immaculate~
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 ♥
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