Give me the mike Ive just begun Im taking those steps to be number 1 Unsurpassed I was born to stun Flabbergasting all with the lines Ive spun Its fate Im Here to make ya gyrate Part take in the earthquake I create To equate your fate with words I dictate Reinstate to replace the flows of misplaced mcs Without codes or keys guaranteed my sprees will cause some debris Remains of a train wrecked track When your game got slack I gained your rhyme stack Extinct no time to think My ink will cause your pencil to shrink As dead as your lead lifes on the brink A direct link to leave my imprint So what do you think Have I got the flint to burn the blueprint Countersink my style with a flurry of instinct ( in progress )
Posted on: Mon, 14 Jul 2014 12:52:19 +0000
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