I make beats n right now i'm kinda makin the transition from text to audio, so i'm just here to learn n shit. At the moment i'm waitin on some new gear so I cant battle until that arrives.
Peace
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Tape’s dialate, twisting in my side of day/
My page wide awake, shivering when I’m irate/
Takes filed away, listing into style I raid/
I break wire-8, fitting in just hide’s ya face/
My faith lyrically raped when these liers fake/
Their way literally made since heaps buy their plays/
I’m a writer shaped by my life not higher pay/
I rake minor wage n still write cause rhyme’s innate//.
Fuck all that, bubble (w)rap, I’ll steer you all past/
To supple tracks, like Brazil wax, I’ll bare your sore ass/
Pub crawl back, to juggle cash? I’ll tax your haul as/
I shuffle wack, n fulfil gap’s, n gag lethal gas/
Uphill at last, now I’m royal class, laughing at muscle mass/
Puzzled fags, shagged, from foiled grass, asking what scrawl adds/
Muzzle yap n check this, poet snuffle jungle cats/
Double |