Saturday, February 28, 2009

My Daily 16 Bars: Day 59

I'm the shit, no diaper//
I spit fire, no lighter//
You get high, I'm higher//
You get fly, I'm flyer//
Nuff of that simple shit, I ain't Rocko//
I had a sick flow since a snot nose//
Every songs killer, no filler, get familiar//
Fuck rick ross, I'm Trill meets Thriller//
Cap peeler, gorilla verse//
Lyrically I'll body you, put your songs in a hearse//
The dirt I be doing is the worst//
I do my research and hit em where it hurts//
You'll never meet a better emcee//
Yo, you reaching for my mic? Don't tempt me//
I see the glass but hustle like its half empty//
I'm the ghost in the machine, haunting your SMPTE//

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