Whose this bitch fucking wit me,/
do you really want to start your obituary/
My rhymes come and go so fucking quick...ly/, always checkin the dictionary/, for my vocabulary/, and now they’ve never been fasta/
whose this faggot....the battlemasta/, for a second i’mma flow flamboyan /
so then it’ll be clairvoyan(actual word)/, cus now none of ya knowan(knowing)/, just when you think i’m done, i come back like it’s revenan/, your all epigones/, look like the cover girl, “maybe it’s Revelon”/, or is it “Maybeline”/, who cares, your career is a straight declivity/, while mine is Palmary/, cus i mold with the setting, like a chamelean(chameleon)/ when your appearance is only tatterdemalian(tatterdemalion)/ am i confusin ya/ am i taking you to a state of oneiric/ thinking “what’s he saying, he’s so Babblative”/ “whats these words he’s saying to me”/ making ya confused and higgledy-piggledy/ yet the words come so fluently/ but the rap game is just a big ole will-o'-the-wisp/ should just change my ways become a Psychiatrist/ but then they’ll say look it’s Victor, the alienis/ but shit i couldn’t, cus right now im marked as villainous/ flagitious/ but i guess why thats im in apotheosis/ while your still feeble/ cus i just don’t use my cerebral/ cus i’m just impenetrable/ unassailable/ fuck it, im just incapable of being impregnable/ cus im unconquerable/ but i guess i like the attention, i like to be mollycoddled/ but you better be ready for the onslaught/ the assault/ better get on ya horse and run hold the straddle/ fuck it, like i said, i ain’t good at these battles.
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WEll im trying to use more voab in my verses, tell me what ya think.
Peace Out:devious:
do you really want to start your obituary/
My rhymes come and go so fucking quick...ly/, always checkin the dictionary/, for my vocabulary/, and now they’ve never been fasta/
whose this faggot....the battlemasta/, for a second i’mma flow flamboyan /
so then it’ll be clairvoyan(actual word)/, cus now none of ya knowan(knowing)/, just when you think i’m done, i come back like it’s revenan/, your all epigones/, look like the cover girl, “maybe it’s Revelon”/, or is it “Maybeline”/, who cares, your career is a straight declivity/, while mine is Palmary/, cus i mold with the setting, like a chamelean(chameleon)/ when your appearance is only tatterdemalian(tatterdemalion)/ am i confusin ya/ am i taking you to a state of oneiric/ thinking “what’s he saying, he’s so Babblative”/ “whats these words he’s saying to me”/ making ya confused and higgledy-piggledy/ yet the words come so fluently/ but the rap game is just a big ole will-o'-the-wisp/ should just change my ways become a Psychiatrist/ but then they’ll say look it’s Victor, the alienis/ but shit i couldn’t, cus right now im marked as villainous/ flagitious/ but i guess why thats im in apotheosis/ while your still feeble/ cus i just don’t use my cerebral/ cus i’m just impenetrable/ unassailable/ fuck it, im just incapable of being impregnable/ cus im unconquerable/ but i guess i like the attention, i like to be mollycoddled/ but you better be ready for the onslaught/ the assault/ better get on ya horse and run hold the straddle/ fuck it, like i said, i ain’t good at these battles.
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WEll im trying to use more voab in my verses, tell me what ya think.
Peace Out:devious: