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Quote Originally Posted by MosHigh View Post

thanks the feelings mutual about your darts!

circles of blood spirals from the slaughtered high gyro
i get righteous make you become a muslim and travel to cairo
to pay your way the sentence is the work of a toiled slave
shittin' on mos so much everyday is a number two toilet day
bite my words watch your teeth decay one-by-one
your just a raisin in the sun so feeble no need to raise my gun
he got a few punches here and there but he's lyrically dumb
when you spit a dart i ain't feelin' it son and i'm not even numb
but back to bars(double meaning) you run out of can't handle the shots(double meaning)
i've been bombing amatuers such as your self with convertible flows that'll drop-your-top
like J.f.K. your speeches only validate your death
i'm burning your kitchen down with heat from the lockness
trying to bust flows you's a hot mess i'll bull-doze your chest
cause like a blind man it's hard for you to watch your steps
no doubt!...

as i revolve around the Sun ya world is spun
each lap i slap cats like Baby Powder for fun
How High am I?...out ya reach don't even try
ask Allah how my followers navigate scrape the sky
I bomb the set like a Eric B. scratch
snatch the erectus out a homo's back
leave you hunched Tom Brady ya Bunch
kids i crunch heavy weight with the 1,2 punch
Sonny with a chance of Chiba a real street fighter
turn heathens into believas once i spark the lighter
get up in wet pussies and pull an all nighter
i be j.ust t.hrowin' s.keet on these geeks
makin' their day seem brighter...