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General Discussion / FELLO AG´s!!
« on: June 07, 2003, 09:39:00 PM »
The blame lays not entirely on noone in Particular/
mostly my fault for just the wars, and the lyrical Murders/
like I´m stuck in a prism barricaded so noone can see my full Capabilities/
I´ve formed more then just batteries electricutin, Monstrousities/
f***in´ wit this internet about me and others so Many Rumers/
not knowin´ I have a ten senses,third eye open, and two knowledge filled Tumers/
work on my rhymes, while others are just oxygen Consumers/
seen whack rappers get props non-honest,and non-Deserving/
the I remember they could be newbies, but still it´s Discouraging/
Disturbing, I get dissed witout Respect/
come doper then drugs, on topics, stroy-telling and Concepts/
I got skills and you need to face it like your reflection In the Mirror/
more complex then yall imagines, more then a lyrical Killer/
ambulate over phosphorate, until it gets in my pores and starts to Penetrate/
if I didn´t say shit like that, would you still peep,while I meditate?
these lyrics come off easy like cloths on prostitutes I dont need to Concentrate/
My IQ high enough to stay virgin to The Hydro,I get girls From CAPE to Soweto/
See rappin´ bout girls, while most of yall would fall under the category of Homo/
but that aint the topic, actually it is Subliminal Messages throughout this
self image and concept that I approached Hip-Hop wrong/
now imma right ´em until I´m an HIP-HOP livin Legend, wit olds-timers and Diabetes/
got a rep for finishin´ up wars cause I don´t respond,create,or react to Treaties/
in-depth, wit the intellect, rightfully earning your Respect/
some shit like this from me is somethin yall don´t Expect/
I can kick more than just a battle Verse/
Diverse, wit a gift that´s both blessed and Cursed/
mostly my fault for just the wars, and the lyrical Murders/
like I´m stuck in a prism barricaded so noone can see my full Capabilities/
I´ve formed more then just batteries electricutin, Monstrousities/
f***in´ wit this internet about me and others so Many Rumers/
not knowin´ I have a ten senses,third eye open, and two knowledge filled Tumers/
work on my rhymes, while others are just oxygen Consumers/
seen whack rappers get props non-honest,and non-Deserving/
the I remember they could be newbies, but still it´s Discouraging/
Disturbing, I get dissed witout Respect/
come doper then drugs, on topics, stroy-telling and Concepts/
I got skills and you need to face it like your reflection In the Mirror/
more complex then yall imagines, more then a lyrical Killer/
ambulate over phosphorate, until it gets in my pores and starts to Penetrate/
if I didn´t say shit like that, would you still peep,while I meditate?
these lyrics come off easy like cloths on prostitutes I dont need to Concentrate/
My IQ high enough to stay virgin to The Hydro,I get girls From CAPE to Soweto/
See rappin´ bout girls, while most of yall would fall under the category of Homo/
but that aint the topic, actually it is Subliminal Messages throughout this
self image and concept that I approached Hip-Hop wrong/
now imma right ´em until I´m an HIP-HOP livin Legend, wit olds-timers and Diabetes/
got a rep for finishin´ up wars cause I don´t respond,create,or react to Treaties/
in-depth, wit the intellect, rightfully earning your Respect/
some shit like this from me is somethin yall don´t Expect/
I can kick more than just a battle Verse/
Diverse, wit a gift that´s both blessed and Cursed/