there’s no comp]arison to my garrulousness that embarrasses you verbal paralytics / shit gets perilous when I flip narratives that escrow like MerrillLynch / heads explode like magnifying glasses that burn exoskeletons / break bread with those who’s got 16 in tha clip, 1 in tha chamber / then tha toast spit, everything’s comin’ up roses / MCs end up pushin’ up daisies ‘n’ petunias / as soon as they enter tha dojo my Cujo flow beats them like jujitsu or judo kicks to flesh tissue / they get torn up like wet tissues, Milo’s expertise is the issue / if you burn tha tweak keep it at 10 ‘n’ 2 / just wait, sooner or later I’ll offend you…
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Last edited by Twisted Science; 03-04-2013 at 05:47 PM.