calling out(You I am)
(Historian Himself)
(Noncents)
(Colossus)
called out by
(Tykwon Flow)
my rhymes melt vinyl ill spinning
more raw then sushi still swimming
like linen your girls ready for bed
like butter she'll melt under heat spread for the bread
under ground crazy to follow this flow
so oldschool palientoligists know
im bound to just grow so ahead of the time
my metaphors travel faster then theyre said in a line
you try to beatbox with rhymes so shitty
i see you trying to lock my shyne like diddy
theyres nothing you ever did gritty
when im the one controlling your block like sim city
heavy hitters well off beat
falling off the planet im so big it fell of me
climbing the rhyme new i rise to the view of earth
cuz my mind is the size of the universe
thru the curse of it all im just a psycho on the track
im ill you just think your sick like hypocondriacs
spike them on the rap ive been ripping em off the atlas
cuz even if the world was flat im spinning it off its axis
gimme the sun ill battle day till its dawn
while you falling off the world cuz galileo was wrong
theres nothing i say in a song like words helen keller releases
im mute as well i move words through telekinesis
beat this land on beat with hand and feet
im so cold rapping to beats i turn quick sand to concrete
but the way i stomp feet i turn concrete to quicksand
i fix lands and bomb streets
i spit hot heat you avoid my skill
flow so hot it makes water burst into flames like oil spills
rapping new lines i make the planets align
opening a black hole so my battle rhymes travel through time
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