Feel like freestyling rate this lyrics. Sicklanic ample with a panic attack on all these whack rappers that step to this sample. I got massive cannons that blast, so dont let me catch you standin still. My parameters manage the axis. Grab skulls by the handfull, and blast hyperactive antics through synapsis, like a Pineal Gland zoomed. Youll get handed a rap so psychosomatic that you cant move, let alone understand the attraction. Minds get blown like bang, boom! Bombs dropped all over your planet. Fake wanabees flumbing wearing skirt when I collapse it. Its a bag of shrooms consumed for your antannae to catch,. Sick thoughts shines brighter than Z.C.C Bech Thats how I groove.
Posted on: Thu, 06 Mar 2014 04:32:52 +0000
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