Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Divine breath.

No time for playing, I'll be spraying,
verbal aerosol, the essence of rap,
I am not stressing the facts,
why chaps fake moves, clap tools,
spill brew, chill is my mood,
no troop can blam, my moves too smooth,
keep you in check, loops and tunes,
for me to groove, not that rude

chedder I got that too,
for better I break the fool,
the head cat, get bread back,
from the initial state to now,
rhyme best, evil appears with nine heads,
wetting like regal gear, I blow divine breath.

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