Exuberant hubris'll bloom soon as the tune moves in flume
With flow and emotion evoking devotion
I'm vocally open to show these opponents a poetic etiquette
Sew with the thread of it together a threat and a relative
Relatively competitive, when it comes to your shit got a head full of sedatives, like I'm deaf and shit, Benefit off your deficit
You decrepit, I'm credited with this better writ shit
Said it with eloquent elegance, QUIT!
Quiz it, I'm exquisite, next question please, I'm expecting these
expressions to be leaving an impression
Leave em under pressure, etchin', sketchin'
Shake em up they disappear, like what I'm raking up in the crispy air,
They leave all yellow, We call "Hello!"
And the people will feel all appeal
All fellow are the real

Riding round through that foggy town, this rhyming sounding awfully loud
Bout time this more than a hobby now
Bout time i storm like Halle now and bury this stake in the heart of the scene, call on my team to follow our dream we can make it happen
We've stated faction, we stay in action and day to day
We be laying tracks, slaying raps then we laying back
And we stay in tact till we fade to black
Now ride the lightning while i play the axe
This vibe is heightening, maybe that's that bass so high
It's frightening, Pass that mic and hype then
Sniping, in sight been those who biting
MIKE IS A VIKING, LANCING IN L'ANSE AUX MEADOWS
ON A NORSE HORSE
Striking the High King, and i dance and chant "Victorious War Horde!"
Fellow you're sure sore when the sword soars through your torso
You're more torn or more so forlorn, I'm abhorring your boring performing
Abort or imma just storm like allies in Normandy one year after '43
D-day, 48 'fore my B-day: 06/06/92
And i hope this boastings fine with you
I've approached this whole thing rhyming fluent
Flew in kamikaze, calm it cause he'll not not bomb it
He's gone off, Watch It !

Dreaming and damn I'm scheming on seeing bodies hit the ceiling
I drop the shit, it hit the fan, the fans receiving outlandish speaking
Make you run off like some land that's leaking
I cram these freaking syllables in this scheme, don't keep it minimal
Seek the pinnacle of this mountain, climbing until I've found it
Along the way the songs conveyed shall hold my story immortal
And if I fall off a breeze will catch and carry me toward the portal

This borderline ensuring mine and yours
Remain divided, stay tame and silent of course
Or imma just have to rhyme a passage of war
My minds advantage, I'm on my savage and on the average
I slay you fake fucks, can't face the make up
Don't waste away ya gotta wake and stay up
Find a way to make buck, chase the days fuck
Staying hazed up, Stay a slave to paystubs

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