“Wanna get me to spit? Just play me a beat.”
“Shinin’ while I’m rhymin’.”
“It’s never what you do, but how it’s done.”
“Casualties need treatin’. Dumb rappers need teachin’.”
“My art of war will leave you sore from the abuse, ‘cause you must meet your moment of truth.”
“My thesis’ll smash a stereo ta pieces.”
“We spit raps that are totally murderous. The rhymes are like an anaconda serpent clutch.”
“You can’t etch a sketch all my rhyme threat. Try to bite my flow, you catch ya throat strep.”
“‘Cause I’m super-cut-lery-alistic-leaner-ala-docious and rap ferocious. I been coachin’ the league.”
I am actually relaxing and enjoying myself. It’s been 3 years. Still doing homework and such, but it’s not so bad when you’re not pressured to do it.
I LAID OUT BY A POOL FOR 3+ HOURS.
This is AWESOME.