Went on hiatus/ burning night candles/ while niggaz be attaining vet status/ fighting rap battles/ I envy that..opolo eye no be open eye..I need me some Adams's Apple/ I need to voice out but I don't wanna rattle/

I'm back..I'm not still the same..I've really changed / hide Max between mountains..like nuns,I put him in vale/ let river sweeps him a way/

Writing lyrics my hobby and I get paid for it men/ the last nigga jealous got slain with the pen/ so if you still intend annoying me claiming I'm faking this then,/ imma shoot arrows on your throat for being a pain in the neck/

Get it,no one fukks with the chosen one/ I'm like an ancient warlock reborn to open olden doors/ elymax can't stand this when his lyrics blows hot and cold..we call it frozen warm/ he took ice to cure hunger now he got frozen worms/

Eating pin pop and cheese/ reminisce how I spread sickness like a vector even to the flocks and pigs/ so phenomenal reppin hip-hop with frees/ I'm still dat same guy only that I now come with the Uzi..that's king Kong remix/

9mm in public/ used to kill mere thieves in warri/ I'm still not indicted yet,its rubbish/ "immunity" in my blood is extending to all ramifications of life..I'm feeling like president in this country/

I'm a bit different from the norm..that's heterodox/ I sure don't fukk with max..I'm in my hetero form/ after I'm true with max more heads dey roll come/ this verse is just a pre-battle..in my memo is a "fore"shape or should I say "ivy" shape like hederiform/

Rusty than my neighbors gate

quick one....

Let me be Quick to discard/ Your thoughts that liri doesn't think the rebel put a whip to his ass/ He got me from his name flips to his sass/ But i can stomach it like enduring kicks to the abs/ But Bleep you Vain Subjects..asking me to change subjects.. I don't need to Depart from science...to stick to the art!/ I never fumble my lines...I'm an actor that commits his Script to his heart/ Focused on science only cos i wanted my own niche to be carved/ Now Listen to gists n the rants...dark put a d.ick to his ass/ Forked him quick...dumped the kid...now liri's just a bish in his past!/ Now where them stans that be emulating me?/ Those who sang me praises and were elevating me/ Those who ever had any faith in me/ I guess I've become an extinct religion..they've lost every faith in me!/ Many knew he was bad but expected i should be breaking him/ But i slept on the disrespectful rebel...and got a rude awakening!/ Now they wish to/advice me to write on pulling pistols/emptying the clipz too/ And take out some blood....just like the crips do!/ Now those who should wait on me are offering me tips too!/ You getting terminated but i won't fire these fools/ I'm a container of ojuelegba bridge I did fall off...but i will still crush most of these fools!/
Lmao

liricyst:
quick one....


Let me be Quick to discard/
Your thoughts that liri doesn't think the rebel put a whip to his ass/
He got me from his name flips to his sass/
But i can stomach it like enduring kicks to the abs/
But Bleep you Vain Subjects..asking me to change subjects..
I don't need to Depart from science...to stick to the art!/
I never fumble my lines...I'm an actor that commits his Script to his heart/
Focused on science only cos i wanted my own niche to be carved/
Now Listen to gists n the rants...dark put a d.ick to his ass/
Forked him quick...dumped the kid...now liri's just a bish in his past!/
Now where them stans that be emulating me?/
Those who sang me praises and were elevating me/
Those who ever had any faith in me/
I guess I've become an extinct religion..they've lost every faith in me!/
Many knew he was bad but expected i should be breaking him/
But i slept on the disrespectful rebel...and got a rude awakening!/
Now they wish to/advice me to write on pulling pistols/emptying the clipz too/
And take out some blood....just like the crips do!/
Now those who should wait on me are offering me tips too!/
You getting terminated but i won't fire these fools/
I'm a container of ojuelegba bridge
I did fall off...but i will still crush most of these fools!/

Lmao

This is why ahlove rap!

Sneeze...

liricyst:
quick one....


Let me be Quick to discard/
Your thoughts that liri doesn't think the rebel put a whip to his ass/
He got me from his name flips to his sass/
But i can stomach it like enduring kicks to the abs/
But Bleep you Vain Subjects..asking me to change subjects..
I don't need to Depart from science...to stick to the art!/
I never fumble my lines...I'm an actor that commits his Script to his heart/
Focused on science only cos i wanted my own niche to be carved/
Now Listen to gists n the rants...dark put a d.ick to his ass/
Forked him quick...dumped the kid...now liri's just a bish in his past!/
Now where them stans that be emulating me?/
Those who sang me praises and were elevating me/
Those who ever had any faith in me/
I guess I've become an extinct religion..they've lost every faith in me!/
Many knew he was bad but expected i should be breaking him/
But i slept on the disrespectful rebel...and got a rude awakening!/
Now they wish to/advice me to write on pulling pistols/emptying the clipz too/
And take out some blood....just like the crips do!/
Now those who should wait on me are offering me tips too!/
You getting terminated but i won't fire these fools/
I'm a container of ojuelegba bridge
I did fall off...but i will still crush most of these fools!/

Lmao

_fuck your tactics, none cares if you love this


how can u have this light after taking darks hits


im bringing hard kicks, im an emcee with a hammer, u cant touch this


today the lyric is getting punched like am adding adlibs


i play nice, u running back like ray rice, fighting for gay rights,


you stay dim like bulbs in daylight


now you're dazed, right? debunk fake lines, i hate lies


bring ashewos holding torch lights, n i snuff him in broad day light


Kinglahkay, u called me out? high five,


you finna pay a high price, no show death, after this u go die twice


Jigsawkillah, likewise, is having his thighs sliced, lose his eye sight


cuz i write right, he bites right, i fight right while he hides right


he's the type to take a hug from a girl and buy her fried rice


you've failed in the game of life, your soul should be on free auction


if mama knew you'd turn out this way, she'd have put u up for adoption


gladyys made you her _bitch, so u better proceed with caution.


cuz the way you fumbled with Saw, i doubt carpentry is an option

LORD BARS EXIsTence!!!!


Ffr now filled wit kids..!!!!



Darkrebel am preetly comming bak on u!!!

They say Time is money, Jigs, why you lavishing that?
You lost a homie to this culture, why you still practicing that?
Guns don't kill people, people do, good excuse for grabbin' the mac?
See these hoods growin' deceitful. . . See what happened to Max?
When niggas start takin' internet too serious. . . I'm snatchin' that back

How sick are these niggas?. . . Obesemf. . . Dj5naira. . . Who wants the hospital?
These bars are the most Poetic ever possible
Beatin' me is impossible, I'm Boss to you
Your crews get the white? Your Crew See Fix? don't let me Cross to you!
Obese, the day GEJ becomes US President is the day I'll loss to you
No one considers you Boss, you couldn't pay your tithes, I'm the cost to you!
Giyazz got emotional on NL when he gave his trust to you
This fat blabber is a backstabber, you moaned out his secrets when Darkrebel gave his thrust to you!
You're an uppercased Fäggöt!

I say let's ride. . . DJ5naira needs this dick. . . I see the bîtch in you!
Your Clips Pop? Nigga I see the snitch in you!
Your style dates back to the 80s. . . I see the Myth in you!
I heard your last girl dumped you cos you couldn't fûck. . . Nigga I see a Bis in you!

2 words that rhymes with DJ5naira. . . Broke Nigga!
Three words. . . A Lowlifer, a Joke! Nigga!



Fûck outta here!

liricyst:
quick one....


Let me be Quick to discard/
Your thoughts that liri doesn't think the rebel put a whip to his ass/
He got me from his name flips to his sass/
But i can stomach it like enduring kicks to the abs/
But Bleep you Vain Subjects..asking me to change subjects..
I don't need to Depart from science...to stick to the art!/
I never fumble my lines...I'm an actor that commits his Script to his heart/
Focused on science only cos i wanted my own niche to be carved/
Now Listen to gists n the rants...dark put a d.ick to his ass/
Forked him quick...dumped the kid...now liri's just a bish in his past!/
Now where them stans that be emulating me?/
Those who sang s me praises and were elevating me/
Those who ever had any faith in me/
I guess I've become an extinct religion..they've lost every faith in me!/
Many knew he was bad but expected i should be breaking him/
But i slept on the disrespectful rebel...and got a rude awakening!/
Now they wish to/advice me to write on pulling pistols/emptying the clipz too/
And take out some blood....just like the crips do!/
Now those who should wait on me are offering me tips too!/
You getting terminated but i won't fire these fools/
I'm a container of ojuelegba bridge
I did fall off...but i will still crush most of these fools!/

Lmao

Hey Lyricist

T'z like you got this straight from the freezer, this is cool/
Look bro, I know how bad y' wanna be understood/
Y'Prolly thought none would get this message, but yes I do/
It's not new/
I've been in stuff like this myself sometimes too/
It's like being trapped in a world that feels to you
Like it's sans peril matchless an' so cool/
But nobody seems to feel all the shiit you do/
Cos like 'em they want your ass dumbed down too/

I don't really think it's also nice, buddy/
Or wise, When rappers always taking about Teks/
Drawing blood,shooting Aks, or oiling Uzis/
It's rasher to ears when they talk 'bout fukin' pùssies/
It's not in rap alone, it's written all over lay's physics/
That's it's really shameful an' silly/
When those we call experts/
Can't break the barriers set by cliches/
Or half-baked niches/

That's why I hate 'em poets
Who always talking about life and death/
Or spending all 'em time dissin' the government/
I like artists who go on t' shock the world/
When there's nothing but worn-out hokum left/

But Lyricist,
It's not really cool d' way you give life t' your verse/
And like some folks/
I aint ever saying you should turn your back/
Or dumb it down/
But life can still be given, man/
In a unique way that wows a crowd/
Whether scheme be science or maths/
Whether subject be commerce or arts/
Bro, this ain't about switching your style/
It's even dishonorable changing your marks/
But ti's about doing things right/
When you choose wiche'er style/

And I'll leave you with this/
Try to memorize it, read an' repeat/
That's life's always harder on those
Who try to be unique/
But when they stay long enough/
Take all the shii n' keep doing 'em thing/
Long enough t' mark the scene/
They grow into kings/
And later rule the scene/
So the style World ne'er wanted to see/
Becomes the voice, anthem in streets/
So, never be sad or take it bad/
When you notice, you never cop a win!!!/

huz ready to get his ass whopped?.......

llaykorn
Nice one

obesemf:


_fuck your tactics, none cares if you love this

how can u have this light after taking darks hits

im bringing hard kicks, im an emcee with a hammer, u cant touch this

today the lyric is getting punched like am adding adlibs

i play nice, u running back like ray rice, fighting for gay rights,

you stay dim like bulbs in daylight

now you're dazed, right? debunk fake lines, i hate lies

bring ashewos holding torch lights, n i snuff him in broad day light

Kinglahkay, u called me out? high five,

you finna pay a high price, no show death, after this u go die twice

Jigsawkillah, likewise, is having his thighs sliced, lose his eye sight

cuz i write right, he bites right, i fight right while he hides right

he's the type to take a hug from a girl and buy her fried rice

you've failed in the game of life, your soul should be on free auction

if mama knew you'd turn out this way, she'd have put u up for adoption

gladyys made you her _bitch, so u better proceed with caution.

cuz the way you fumbled with Saw, i doubt carpentry is an option

below average bars no need to reply

obesemf:


_fuck your tactics, none cares if you love this

how can u have this light after taking darks hits

im bringing hard kicks, im an emcee with a hammer, u cant touch this

today the lyric is getting punched like am adding adlibs

i play nice, u running back like ray rice, fighting for gay rights,

you stay dim like bulbs in daylight

now you're dazed, right? debunk fake lines, i hate lies

bring ashewos holding torch lights, n i snuff him in broad day light

Kinglahkay, u called me out? high five,

you finna pay a high price, no show death, after this u go die twice

Jigsawkillah, likewise, is having his thighs sliced, lose his eye sight

cuz i write right, he bites right, i fight right while he hides right

he's the type to take a hug from a girl and buy her fried rice

you've failed in the game of life, your soul should be on free auction

if mama knew you'd turn out this way, she'd have put u up for adoption

gladyys made you her _bitch, so u better proceed with caution.

cuz the way you fumbled with Saw, i doubt carpentry is an option

OMG LMFAO!!!

JigsawKillah:
They say Time is money, Jigs, why you lavishing that?
You lost a homie to this culture, why you still practicing that?
Guns don't kill people, people do, good excuse for grabbin' the mac?
See these hoods growin' deceitful. . . See what happened to Max?
When niggas start takin' internet too serious. . . I'm snatchin' that back

How sick are these niggas?. . . Obesemf. . . Dj5naira. . . Who wants the hospital?
These bars are the most Poetic ever possible
Beatin' me is impossible, I'm Boss to you
Your crews get the white? Your Crew See Fix? don't let me Cross to you!
Obese, the day GEJ becomes US President is the day I'll loss to you
No one considers you Boss, you couldn't pay your tithes, I'm the cost to you!
Giyazz got emotional on NL when he gave his trust to you
This fat blabber is a backstabber, you moaned out his secrets when Darkrebel gave his thrust to you!
You're an uppercased Fäggöt!

I say let's ride. . . DJ5naira needs this dick. . . I see the bîtch in you!
Your Clips Pop? Nigga I see the snitch in you!
Your style dates back to the 80s. . . I see the Myth in you!
I heard your last girl dumped you cos you couldn't fûck. . . Nigga I see a Bis in you!

2 words that rhymes with DJ5naira. . . Broke Nigga!
Three words. . . A Lowlifer, a Joke! Nigga!



Fûck outta here!

Hahahahahahahahahaha

#YNWA

.
.
.
#2

Death sentences, am distributing em like flyers
Some can't handle the pen, but they talk guns, bloody liars
Y'all should get inspired, i let you inhale the smoke from the shots i fire
Then Maybe u can get high and pen sth dop.e that we can all admire

Mikuz been brawling geez lately, don't mistake him for a vet
Well, he a soon to be dead vet, that I can attest
Brawl after brawl, dude still got five niggaz ahead
This just shows he aint got a life, he dead

Its like i'd be killing a dead person, call him a zombie
I'm sure to win, the least i can do is Tie him
Use his hands for that, put em round his neck, stop him from breathing
Not talking bout sony but my bars sharp, they'll slice him
Then i'll proudly assemble his body parts like i am manufacturing

Some say they generals, ama soldier, sometimes am obedient
But am cold blooded too, like an amphibian
Angry? Ma hand chuks the general, like a fast rising comedian.

llaykorn:

Hey Lyricist
T'z like you got this straight from the freezer, this is cool/
Look bro, I know how bad y' wanna be understood/
Y'Prolly thought none would get this message, but yes I do/
It's not new/
I've been in stuff like this myself sometimes too/
It's like being trapped in a world that feels to you
Like it's sans peril matchless an' so cool/
But nobody seems to feel all the shiit you do/
Cos like 'em they want your ass dumbed down too/

JigsawKillah:
They say Time is money, Jigs, why you lavishing that?
You lost a homie to this culture, why you still practicing that?
Guns don't kill people, people do, good excuse for grabbin' the mac?
See these hoods growin' deceitful. . . See what happened to Max?
When niggas start takin' internet too serious. . . I'm snatchin' that back

Words.

Heywhizzy:
Went on hiatus/ burning night candles/ while niggaz be attaining vet status/ fighting rap battles/ I envy that..opolo eye no be open eye..I need me some Adams's Apple/ I need to voice out but I don't wanna rattle/

I'm back..I'm not still the same..I've really changed / hide Max between mountains..like nuns,I put him in vale/ let river sweeps him a way/

Writing lyrics my hobby and I get paid for it men/ the last nigga jealous got slain with the pen/ so if you still intend annoying me claiming I'm faking this then,/ imma shoot arrows on your throat for being a pain in the neck/

Get it,no one fukks with the chosen one/ I'm like an ancient warlock reborn to open olden doors/ elymax can't stand this when his lyrics blows hot and cold..we call it frozen warm/ he took ice to cure hunger now he got frozen worms/

Eating pin pop and cheese/ reminisce how I spread sickness like a vector even to the flocks and pigs/ so phenomenal reppin hip-hop with frees/ I'm still dat same guy only that I now come with the Uzi..that's king Kong remix/

9mm in public/ used to kill mere thieves in warri/ I'm still not indicted yet,its rubbish/ "immunity" in my blood is extending to all ramifications of life..I'm feeling like president in this country/

I'm a bit different from the norm..that's heterodox/ I sure don't fukk with max..I'm in my hetero form/ after I'm true with max more heads dey roll come/ this verse is just a pre-battle..in my memo is a "fore"shape or should I say "ivy" shape like hederiform/

Rusty than my neighbors gate

nice one brov. Can we kick it on saturday? 8pm 10bars?

check out this new hot kid in da block !






www.nairaland.com/2633342/judge-lines

Diss@rebel



Quick shots!!

Diz Niqqa be a PARANOID BEGGAR/
u say u dope? U jzt a TRAMADOL FELLA/
.ah be quick to drop u brinq ur qoonz . I'll jst take dem two at a time' . . . . sorta like PANADOL EXTRA!!/

cheq!

U broke. .
Ma papers Brinqinq Flaws/
Av been wayback schoolinq Boys'/
coz Ma punchez qon Make u loose weiqht faster' dan the MAYBACH MUSIC BOSS!!/

i'll beat u to death u cnt flaw us/
shii.. .ah invade ur home if u claiminq to be pompous/
killinq u is no option so i'l leave Blood stains on his clothes' . .. We thouqht it waz 'Joseph coat of Many colours!!/

ah leave dis Niqqa hell Bound/
u aint qon Make it to da next Round/
u too dum. . Ma Punches will Hit ur Face till u 'Fall outa lines' like clumzy soldiers ona parade qround!

. . .
Av qot Many kicks. . .cheq Ma Kunqfu sneakers/
U Makinq Noise . . .but Ma bars dey blow speakers/
shii u dnt qeddit? U lame i'l be quick to drop dis kid' . . . .. Lyka clumzy Babysitter!!

liricyst:
quick one....


Let me be Quick to discard/
Your thoughts that liri doesn't think the rebel put a whip to his ass/
He got me from his name flips to his sass/
But i can stomach it like enduring kicks to the abs/
But Bleep you Vain Subjects..asking me to change subjects..
I don't need to Depart from science...to stick to the art!/
I never fumble my lines...I'm an actor that commits his Script to his heart/
Focused on science only cos i wanted my own niche to be carved/
Now Listen to gists n the rants...dark put a d.ick to his ass/
Forked him quick...dumped the kid...now liri's just a bish in his past!/
Now where them stans that be emulating me?/
Those who sang me praises and were elevating me/
Those who ever had any faith in me/
I guess I've become an extinct religion..they've lost every faith in me!/
Many knew he was bad but expected i should be breaking him/
But i slept on the disrespectful rebel...and got a rude awakening!/
Now they wish to/advice me to write on pulling pistols/emptying the clipz too/
And take out some blood....just like the crips do!/
Now those who should wait on me are offering me tips too!/
You getting terminated but i won't fire these fools/
I'm a container of ojuelegba bridge
I did fall off...but i will still crush most of these fools!/

Lmao

Ok,
.
.
Take a jotter mate, imbibe this/like you prepping for an exam, assimilate, recite it/..... physics or literature, it dont matter the subject you decide to play inside frees/...
cos we'll confess ur lines tight & your punches O 'k ,G' ...but only if we feel the 'wieght' behind it/!
Aint gonna brag bout how i finish beasts/till they lack beef like skinny pigs/and willingly quit/so for you, imma do a physics scheme/!
Yourjabs didn't get to rebel like shekau was tipped-off & escaped over night/...see,guns could travel in secs over miles/cos the motion accelerates overnight/
so, the moment you favour the ring over nines/
make sure the 'speed' at which your fists swing, covers the 'distance over time'/!
I know the truth's a bitter swallow but try digest son/that rebel downplayed ur style, spitting heavily direct puns/he dropped you with 'vector quantities' so ill... it nearly affected my health son/
yours?.. Iam sorry weren't even 'scaler'....they lacked both the 'magnitude & direction'/!
Ok, enough of the literature of how in that bout you were the miniature/
the heat im bringing gets you 'burned in style'. ..in a sick nature/
My 'autograph' alone,... leaves a 'heat signature'/!
Iam a man of steel... u's merely a plastic/whose 'elasticity' could barely astound we/... long been married to da game..though stretchy, but last still/
Iam like lewandowski... anything this 'Robert hookes', is 'perfectly elastic'/!
Iam from mars, blessed & witty/that alien from the reddish city/your shii dont connect, they shiity/thought liri was tough..so i sent gents to meet him/
how he 'took-off' left me in awe... cos not even the 'speed of light', could match his 'escape velocity'/!
You ll be subdued and hacked with/...tools, till you bruised, and panic/my kill style's unique...i bring doom with tactics/
spill ur blood in so many directions...detectives had to 'study the flow'... nigga! thats fluid dynamics/!
..
..
which way you want it, simple ir complex bra/peeps gave you advice, now you wan come dey form vex bah/
you got impaled with steel fists, me self con felt bad/
the way lyrics 'collect ion'... we almost mistook him for a 'non metal'/!
Aint here to scold or laugh you/ i know you tight, bold and gat moves/but why u acting conceited like you too dope to trample/ only cos you got advice from goons, who beside, u dont hold a candle?/
as a science student, you forgot this temperature scope in battle/
'losing the heat' , like you did against rebel, only makes the opponent... 'too cold to handle'/!
I took advice from greats not cos they forced me to/i only wanted to become innovative, a game changer like fossil fuel/
so keep being in denial ...you that Bill Cosby dude/
and like a 'failed scientific theory' undergoing lab test... you coping a win, is 'practically impossible'/!


#one#

Ksslib

D o p e

danbrowndmf:
nice one brov. Can we kick it on saturday? 8pm 10bars?

yup,,accepted

llaykorn:


Hey Lyricist

T'z like you got this straight from the freezer, this is cool/
Look bro, I know how bad y' wanna be understood/
Y'Prolly thought none would get this message, but yes I do/
It's not new/
I've been in stuff like this myself sometimes too/
It's like being trapped in a world that feels to you
Like it's sans peril matchless an' so cool/
But nobody seems to feel all the shiit you do/
Cos like 'em they want your ass dumbed down too/

I don't really think it's also nice, buddy/
Or wise, When rappers always taking about Teks/
Drawing blood,shooting Aks, or oiling Uzis/
It's rasher to ears when they talk 'bout fukin' pùssies/
It's not in rap alone, it's written all over lay's physics/
That's it's really shameful an' silly/
When those we call experts/
Can't break the barriers set by cliches/
Or half-baked niches/

That's why I hate 'em poets
Who always talking about life and death/
Or spending all 'em time dissin' the government/
I like artists who go on t' shock the world/
When there's nothing but worn-out hokum left/

But Lyricist,
It's not really cool d' way you give life t' your verse/
And like some folks/
I aint ever saying you should turn your back/
Or dumb it down/
But life can still be given, man/
In a unique way that wows a crowd/
Whether scheme be science or maths/
Whether subject be commerce or arts/
Bro, this ain't about switching your style/
It's even dishonorable changing your marks/
But ti's about doing things right/
When you choose wiche'er style/

And I'll leave you with this/
Try to memorize it, read an' repeat/
That's life's always harder on those
Who try to be unique/
But when they stay long enough/
Take all the shii n' keep doing 'em thing/
Long enough t' mark the scene/
They grow into kings/
And later rule the scene/
So the style World ne'er wanted to see/
Becomes the voice, anthem in streets/
So, never be sad or take it bad/
When you notice, you never cop a win!!!/

Awwww. . . Kudos bro. You talked to Liricyst with these lines. You're truly a poet. And if you continue this way, you will soon become a force to be reckoned with Rap-wise.

I love this script. All you need do is work on your rhymes, build-ups, and you're good to go. Once again, Kudos.

Ksslib:

Ok,
.
.
Take a jotter mate, imbibe this/like you prepping for an exam, assimilate, recite it/..... physics or literature, it dont matter the subject you decide to play inside frees/...
cos we'll confess ur lines tight & your punches O 'k ,G' ...but only if we feel the 'wieght' behind it/!
Aint gonna brag bout how i finish beasts/till they lack beef like skinny pigs/and willingly quit/so for you, imma do a physics scheme/!
Yourjabs didn't get to rebel like shekau was tipped-off & escaped over night/...see,guns could travel in secs over miles/cos the motion accelerates overnight/
so, the moment you favour the ring over nines/
make sure the 'speed' at which your fists swing, covers the 'distance over time'/!
I know the truth's a bitter swallow but try digest son/that rebel downplayed ur style, spitting heavily direct puns/he dropped you with 'vector quantities' so ill... it nearly affected my health son/
yours?.. Iam sorry weren't even 'scaler'....they lacked both the 'magnitude & direction'/!
Ok, enough of the literature of how in that bout you were the miniature/
the heat im bringing gets you 'burned in style'. ..in a sick nature/
My 'autograph' alone,... leaves a 'heat signature'/!
Iam a man of steel... u's merely a plastic/whose 'elasticity' could barely astound we/... long been married to da game..though stretchy, but last still/
Iam like lewandowski... anything this 'Robert hookes', is 'perfectly elastic'/!
Iam from mars, blessed & witty/that alien from the reddish city/your shii dont connect, they shiity/thought liri was tough..so i sent gents to meet him/
how he 'took-off' left me in awe... cos not even the 'speed of light', could match his 'escape velocity'/!
You ll be subdued and hacked with/...tools, till you bruised, and panic/my kill style's unique...i bring doom with tactics/
spill ur blood in so many directions...detectives had to 'study the flow'... nigga! thats fluid dynamics/!
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which way you want it, simple ir complex bra/peeps gave you advice, now you wan come dey form vex bah/
you got impaled with steel fists, me self con felt bad/
the way lyrics 'collect ion'... we almost mistook him for a 'non metal'/!
Aint here to scold or laugh you/ i know you tight, bold and gat moves/but why u acting conceited like you too dope to trample/ only cos you got advice from goons, who beside, u dont hold a candle?/
as a science student, you forgot this temperature scope in battle/
'losing the heat' , like you did against rebel, only makes the opponent... 'too cold to handle'/!
I took advice from greats not cos they forced me to/i only wanted to become innovative, a game changer like fossil fuel/
so keep being in denial ...you that Bill Cosby dude/
and like a 'failed scientific theory' undergoing lab test... you coping a win, is 'practically impossible'/!


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Thumbs up...nice one bruv...but you too mumu...lmao. i conceded in my opening bars that i lost na, i would never claim that battle was mine.
That's some good ass technical bars though...nice nice nice. You an enginneering student..right?

Heywhizzy:
yup,,accepted

Elymaxiimus abeg help ous for the thread.

danbrowndmf:
Elymaxiimus abeg help ous for the thread.

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ELYMAXiimus:
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on saturday me and heywhizzy. 10bars 8pm.

ELYMAXiimus:
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on saturday me and heywhizzy. 10bars 8pm.

ELYMAXiimus:
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on saturday me and heywhizzy. 10bars 8pm.

His beautiful black skin so rich in color, is the only skin I know, there is no other...

From winter to summer to bed-springs n covers, he my crimson n clover, my best friend my lover...

It never bothered us much what people thought..

Coz love surpasses racism that preached n taught..

And if I desire? I'll carry on this way, with his seed growing inside me, come next May...

Coz we never cared for your negative opinions of dismay...