Quality follows me commonly stopping these mockeries
Sovereignly gobble and swallow these novelty hobble kneed comedies
Father them consciously honestly I am the prophecy
Cocky? please, cock and squeeze, verses in quantities drop them in colonies
Countering progress are columns of comments of
Wanting me to cop a plea shit. . . ain't no stopping me when
Promising progress I got it, acknowledge the college's hottest
And lava lipped ominous prophet of prominence, i'm a just
Box all the comp with just verses and common sense comma then
Follow my conscience until my death or til i'm out of breath
Out of line out of step out of mind out of sweat out of rhymes
Never that bottom line's I'm divine in my prime getting back
Onto it gone through it aught to spit verses with confidence
Truest speech fluid heat booming beats working in confluence
Truthfully truant community's bursting from progress missed
Deny it, eyeing it, buying discs soon as their conscience hits
Confidence obvious popping esophagus dropping the novice
Kids popping shit watch how the topics switched
After this ravenous rapping attack enters factions
Retract or attach to the sack of the cat that is just flapping his
Gums. . . tap and then pump. . . the traffic will come
Automatic, spit gassing them, after that
Run their minds dumb and blind come alive from the rhymes
Spoke. . . what if I choke. . never
Forever be better then yester' forget all the cheddar and
Measure with sentences present and peppered with cleverness
Bet on the member of wetting with letters with
Sketch in the center its never December forget whatever weather is
And whether or not the session i'm left in is hot
The temperature bends to my efforts I'm pressing the second it drops
Hop scotch the rhythm and shot clock
Stop watch the venomous rocks drops, the minimum's
Getting them, enters the second the pendulum swings
And ending the bed-a-lam when they come testing the hefty one sings
Forget all them bums, i'm second to none, the second I bust
Impressing the sum, from desk to the slums
Top to the bottom, yes I got em, i'm a problem
That many have attempted, tried to figure out and solve it
Solutions draw conclusions that are absent from the solvent
Because I splash syllables across the beat like its Pollock
With this vintage hitlist of bare britches Rare quips
Which whip kids, blared over snares kicks and bear
Fixings of aired mixes, sick shit, this kids there
Vicious. . . Beware. . .Witness
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Quality follows me commonly stopping these mockeries
Sovereignly gobble and swallow these novelty hobble kneed comedies
Father them consciously honestly I am the prophecy
Cocky? please, cock and squeeze, verses in quantities drop them in colonies
Countering progress are columns of comments of
Wanting me to cop a plea shit. . . ain't no stopping me when
Promising progress I got it, acknowledge the college's hottest
And lava lipped ominous prophet of prominence, i'm a just
Box all the comp with just verses and common sense comma then
Follow my conscience until my death or til i'm out of breath
Out of line out of step out of mind out of sweat out of rhymes
Never that bottom line's I'm divine in my prime getting back
Onto it gone through it aught to spit verses with confidence
Truest speech fluid heat booming beats working in confluence
Truthfully truant community's bursting from progress missed
Deny it, eyeing it, buying discs soon as their conscience hits
Confidence obvious popping esophagus dropping the novice
Kids popping shit watch how the topics switched
After this ravenous rapping attack enters factions
Retract or attach to the sack of the cat that is just flapping his
Gums. . . tap and then pump. . . the traffic will come
Automatic, spit gassing them, after that
Run their minds dumb and blind come alive from the rhymes
Spoke. . . what if I choke. . never
Forever be better then yester' forget all the cheddar and
Measure with sentences present and peppered with cleverness
Bet on the member of wetting with letters with
Sketch in the center its never December forget whatever weather is
And whether or not the session i'm left in is hot
The temperature bends to my efforts I'm pressing the second it drops
Hop scotch the rhythm and shot clock
Stop watch the venomous rocks drops, the minimum's
Getting them, enters the second the pendulum swings
And ending the bed-a-lam when they come testing the hefty one sings
Forget all them bums, i'm second to none, the second I bust
Impressing the sum, from desk to the slums
Top to the bottom, yes I got em, i'm a problem
That many have attempted, tried to figure out and solve it
Solutions draw conclusions that are absent from the solvent
Because I splash syllables across the beat like its Pollock
With this vintage hitlist of bare britches Rare quips
Which whip kids, blared over snares kicks and bear
Fixings of aired mixes, sick shit, this kids there
Vicious. . . Beware. . .Witness
Sovereignly gobble and swallow these novelty hobble kneed comedies
Father them consciously honestly I am the prophecy
Cocky? please, cock and squeeze, verses in quantities drop them in colonies
Countering progress are columns of comments of
Wanting me to cop a plea shit. . . ain't no stopping me when
Promising progress I got it, acknowledge the college's hottest
And lava lipped ominous prophet of prominence, i'm a just
Box all the comp with just verses and common sense comma then
Follow my conscience until my death or til i'm out of breath
Out of line out of step out of mind out of sweat out of rhymes
Never that bottom line's I'm divine in my prime getting back
Onto it gone through it aught to spit verses with confidence
Truest speech fluid heat booming beats working in confluence
Truthfully truant community's bursting from progress missed
Deny it, eyeing it, buying discs soon as their conscience hits
Confidence obvious popping esophagus dropping the novice
Kids popping shit watch how the topics switched
After this ravenous rapping attack enters factions
Retract or attach to the sack of the cat that is just flapping his
Gums. . . tap and then pump. . . the traffic will come
Automatic, spit gassing them, after that
Run their minds dumb and blind come alive from the rhymes
Spoke. . . what if I choke. . never
Forever be better then yester' forget all the cheddar and
Measure with sentences present and peppered with cleverness
Bet on the member of wetting with letters with
Sketch in the center its never December forget whatever weather is
And whether or not the session i'm left in is hot
The temperature bends to my efforts I'm pressing the second it drops
Hop scotch the rhythm and shot clock
Stop watch the venomous rocks drops, the minimum's
Getting them, enters the second the pendulum swings
And ending the bed-a-lam when they come testing the hefty one sings
Forget all them bums, i'm second to none, the second I bust
Impressing the sum, from desk to the slums
Top to the bottom, yes I got em, i'm a problem
That many have attempted, tried to figure out and solve it
Solutions draw conclusions that are absent from the solvent
Because I splash syllables across the beat like its Pollock
With this vintage hitlist of bare britches Rare quips
Which whip kids, blared over snares kicks and bear
Fixings of aired mixes, sick shit, this kids there
Vicious. . . Beware. . .Witness
Writer: Armando Acevedo II
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