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| Skeptics reject it, its eclectic respect it, shit, relish it, my hex vexed u, cravin me like a sex fetish, what next? withdrawal itches from lyrical pitches open ya wound and sew u up like stitches, its me bitches, this inked crack got thousands comin back to the one that made it hot wit this rhymin', waitin for the time when, u doubters put ya virgin minds in line and, get ya mental cherry popped like a hymen. all i know is hustlin and flowin, so i hustle this flow and, when i romance this word dance, got em uncorked like hypno, turnin' their cans into can'ts, no chances, and my style's subject to more advances than a strip hoe. I'm married to this game, sit back and watch this page endorse me, these prolific rendtions deserve commission, ambition won't let my pen divorce me, so ofcourse til i'm a corpse, this same flame will scorch u to bones, in my zone and not relaxin til i hear my name in ya moans like u climaxin... more later...  | | |
| In this war of rhymin so on time and got most mersmerized and not apologizin for my cravin for savin the lost and inquisitive minds, its merited that i inherited so much flow its effortless, ur irrelevent as fuck, givin out mental laxatives cause the maximum comprehension is stuck.... Bullets of intellect piercing ur skull leavin lesions on ur brain, its insane, how my verbals give u lacerations, my word game takin hostages, leashin' u wit this noose of lyrical domination... till u stop breathin, dead on arrival, no survival, for any foe, flatlinin' any hoe that think she my rival, goin toe to toe, and wit a tag on ur toe, i'll be zippin ur body bag wit my flow, another one forgotten, matter of fact, never mattered to me, u cant rattle me, go 'head battle me, ya rhymes flatter me..and actually u got me cocky, but ur mind so hollow to me that this intellectual ejaculation is too much for u to swallow me, follow me? and factually, in the end my casualties, are always so abundant its redundant , hard for u to fathom me, so much real in me, my wordplay stay givin u a headache, so for ur head's sake, start feelin me... cause literally, my pen skills got u physically takin pain pills, and as my ink spills, its boundless how many the flood kills, obliterating all wills, damn i'm so ill..... | | |
| He Loves me in the course of intercourse, so this recovery got me feeling lovely, our chemistry is so physically orgasmic and when my spine spasms and my lungs feel like london bridge collapsin, he doesn't have to ask what happened.. he controls it, captures my suppressed tension and unfolds it....He Loves me in the midst of this apex, so this intensity has my mind goin far beyond sex, and when i give into my tendency to bite and scratch him, and he has my brain doin sensual equations and fractions, he's not surprised by my reaction. He Loves me when I'm coming down, so when I emerge from the ocean that surrounds us, the same waters that drown us, he comes with me, he knows me, and like everytime is the first time, he flows wit me, and like everytime is the last time, he shows me so much more than the last time, time goes so fast , and with mutual thoughts to make it last, he and I forget time....we neglect time... i can't wait til the next time .... ~For B.~ | | |
| An Update is definitely coming soon....been busy... | | |
| My vocab stay pimpin wit these words I got these nouns and pronouns goin so many rounds for mama, I just wear em and tear em so my rhymes create so much drama. I can read you you're in awe like AW she so sick wit it. My verse curves like a video vixen and she so thick wit it. My words the truth yours just seekin, as my pen bleeds, hemorrhaging this paper, yours just leakin. you can't see me but I'm watchin you from this roof like a sniper so I'm above you, Haters give me target practice so I'll always Love you. My tolerance is abstinent so I'm the wrong one to fuck wit, so completely insane you can call me girl interrupted. mean and vicious, so brutal so malicious, i just keep ending up on top, its so repetitious. My fire gives you blisters like fever for eternity, makin you a believer I leave my brand on you like a fraternity. u scarred for life, i will prevail, call bail cause my lyrical jail got you barred for life. i housed you , and you steady blushin cause this verbal foreplay aroused you. | | |
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