Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Bless the gods and earths.

I write tight, rappers settle for the next battle, the bright type not a serpent, serve this for chips and play for keeps as I speak the picture gets clear, scripts to hit ya you shit in fear, ignite like sun light, I will show you how to make moves, cake for the hunger, champagne for thirst, lines longer than the Hearst, bless the gods and earths, I serve this for fly ladies with curves, nerves be touched like a dopamine rush, more moves than a paint brush.

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