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Well if she rocks like a spitter, and she flows like aspitterThen you know she's a spitter, and she probably isAnd if she walks like a spitter, and she talks like aspitterDon't floss please forgive her, she probably isAnd if she writes like a spitter, hold the mic like aspitterPause boys, ain't no gutter, you know that she isAnd if she rhymes like a spitter, know she rhymes like aspitterWho rhymes like a spitter, you know who it isA burnt sky scorched the earth's fleshAt the same time the murderous text aroseLike a phoenix with the glow of deathA poet two steps ahead like Noah just leftMo' and sex holding techsNo, I'm not what you'd expectGolden pen, exposing men falseLike a fallen disciple, All in the bibleThe cause is the calling haikuThe love of words language liquor phrasedSlang in Mecca raised skyscraperLook a future brighter then your jewels of praiseLetras de cancionesThis life must be what divorce caught be likeI fall apart right just to stay rightCall this caught like night calls to daylightWe a-alike see alike but you don't hear me though (you don'thear me though)When everything else just don't go right, even if we justpretend that we alrightCall this caught like night calls to daylightWe a-alike see alike but you don't hear me thoughFor lack of better words, well that's actually the worstThe vernacular must map first a path of better verseHeads are cursed I rap backwardsLike a roll, backwardsFlip the same line another track yes, accurateI've mastered it, fucked rhymedKilled it's father, bastardized itMasqueraded, I roll drive by and patronize itMust analyze it slow, mathematicalCrack addicts pullMy rock will take you high, like astronomical planesThe money changes hands this yearWith this here lisp, you disappearMy bliss is ripping spheres of discsThe wax heatedness, bleeding black blackerDreaming of a Caddie, black leather seatedBeats banging, heat?Serial scratch Nina, police tracking us allSide track ‘em in an alley and laugh at the lawYou see my way of doing things is sort of differentNever resort to riffingI just snuff and keep it stepping, listenHeavy stomp like I'm gravity in hand smashing the floorSplashed jagged, shrapnel slap in your jawI'm like Bill's wife packing a swordYou must be outta your gourdThe girl's insane but I told you beforeIrrational thoughts often, but find me squeezing the corkoftenCompeting with wino heathens to squeeze in a coffinThe alcoholic in me's almost slaughtered like the travelingdoor to doorsmenWho was found in doors with the foreman's daughter LaurenI freak a little forward, speak a little proper grammarRapper with the capital R, back with no capitalFact is I'm hazardous, Angela's hell immaculatePoem's rap like I'm in an obsessive compulsive cabinetsNeat but still dirty, elite but still worldlyTo peak maybe at 30, I speak that I ain't worthy yetSo grab your drinks and toast them up to the futureJean's a trooper so they say but I ain't met no one truer From Letras Mania