Meet Demands
Do a mean slaughter then clean with water to get the mess
Off the floor after I toss hardcore rhymes down the throat
Of microphones, the element of words could cause hope
And development in nerds stuff happen when rapping dope
Script andmy quotes rip paper andstrip the vapor when I roam
The sun goddess was right progress might have gone on
Too long and the true song is not being sung on cell phones
Like Morpheus I’m in a keen matrix can’t dodge the extreme
Hatred and my dreams are sacred battling agents on TV screen
While Neo be slow to learn dang is he the chosen on the team?
Look its random clear on why I abandon my career as
A rapper, this is a clear chapter of failure now fear this jazz
So old fashion as I cease to control my passion for HIP HOP
On the streets founded you can catch a beat down in flip flops
If you don’ t keep your lips lock it’s hard to be on the tip top
Of success, my brain remain intact it’s a plain act to trip a lot
Imagination can cause fragmentation in your thoughts must drop
Flavor wild and adorn as a new style is born while I smile at pron
My bling bring a stream of traffic the gleam is graphic like tall corn
Stalks, this rhyme mess is a combined process of microphone
Meltdown I step around town burning up with lyrics in my dome
My code is like a road its made of asphalt parade on sidewalks
Like predestrians, cross streets listening to boss beats pride caught
In Burger Kings odering fries and slaughtering guys looking to battle
Make prediction dust off my flaws do a abolition on unjust laws, rattle
The public, my body is a mechanical device living an animal life
As a robot no spot is safe
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Originally Posted by rhymebad
