word up to that that was dopeQuote:
Originally Posted by andrem
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word up to that that was dopeQuote:
Originally Posted by andrem
my mental brain storms bright like lightning with showers
drop rhymes harder than the devestation of new yorks twin towers
rip cowards like the stems off flowers with a grin wide open that devours
the limbs off father time with rhymes like crimes stealing every hour
on the mission to defeat wack emcees with my superpower
big concept hits holes till the dick tip hits bladders
doing weed thats got me felling like a 7th degree silent attacker
flippin the script like the one eyed dyslexic actor
Truely one of a kind, rest in piece to the Ol' Dirty Bastard
true words spoken, a moment of silence for the almighty master
drunken at the wake...took a toke from the pastor
mental raptures scripted by manic laughters
stencils captured encrypted in pyramids for years after
but that wud be a disaster tryin to compete with the master
i search for green pastures then slaughter new world orders by still waters...
lines beat u down lik swaters, sneakin on my premises crossin ova my borders
representin the law, you betta follow these new world orders