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P.0.P Takeover Collab.
@Camp Bell, @Certain, @Plot, @YDK, @Witty, @Mike Wrecka, @Blanco Bishop
U guys down? Gamble | Power of persuasion is a perfected craft when collectin cash Pawn star effin swag, u want 10 Gs? I have u payed w/ less than half. | I'm best with that.. The beauty of it is truly abundant in every task I'm dressed to kill u dressed in drag... I'm stepping up u stepping back. | Yes, it's facts... Ima jerk to this mindless herbs Bunch a fruit cake faggots tryin on a purse.. The type to tie ya shirt and blow like Fireworks. ........... Stop it Bitch. | Got that kinda verse that'll make ya 12 yr old daughter tryna work a Miley twerk. ..... W/ Robin Thicke. | Got me sick... Persuadin all races to segregation.. Entire mobs Slicing, give violent scars I might just pizza pie ya squad if u rhymin hard. | Ima BOSS... Eye of the tiger claw with a defiant force from iron bars spitting fire balls. | Try me dogs.. Ur mind is gone if u thinking u could con a God On my 9 to 5 turn ya block to a worser spot than Amastad. | These faggots who tell fiction is well scripted with their faking prowless Treat em like Mel Gibson in Hell's Kitchen having racial outbursts.. | The greatest powers u couldn't contain if u escaped the towers we came to str8 devour. I'm the face you'll have to face..& that day is now, err later coward. It don't matter cause your FATE is OURS! Certain S. My words are enormous. Broken sentences hold the essence of everything the flow is tempered with. Cursive anointed. I'm the looking glass, eagle eye, the scope at the precipice. Composing my messages, broad-shouldered with emphasis. I'm the reincarnation of Robin Williams, choking on sedatives. I am the one who knocks — so open the premises. Or I'll be the one who cocks hammers and lets shots scatter until the blot chatter reads, "Blood splatters in Rorschach patterns." Until I stand atop a tower of the slain men. Welcome your new overlords: The Power of Persuasion. Plot We rattled, the Pop Crews here, now Skedaddle! This the line-up, now tryin pick out Gamble for ya Pic-battle. This is the cavalry faggots, come to murder you goofs, Wanna fight with Persuasion? you'll lie with the burden of Proof. So get learnin the truth, ya'll stopped and aint droppin spits, What the fuck happened?..ya went dead so we had to start POPPin shit! So now a new crews rhymin words, Persuasions frying some herb, And not even twisting your arms, just giving you chinese-burns. We're the next chapter, you slimey worms aint even a factor, Coz we could even convince... Vaugn that hes a talented actor. Fuckin POP! Jason Todd We bury you without a casket, carried underground with madness, where scary clowns with bloody hatchets are staring down bad habits. Leave the streets in ruin as dreams seem incomplete and ruthless, breathe in decree, acoustic strings lead the obsolete into noose ends. Monsters with keyboards, stronger than Gods, leached like ringworms, titans who seek war as violence dawns upon release and springs storms. The power of persuasion leaves cowards in sedation , hours of abrasions, we've been hidden in shadows, transcendence in gallows but now we've awakend. |
My words are enormous. Broken sentences hold the essence
of everything the flow is tempered with. Cursive anointed. I'm the looking glass, eagle eye, the scope at the precipice. Composing my messages, broad-shouldered with emphasis. I'm the reincarnation of Robin Williams, choking on sedatives. I am the one who knocks — so open the premises. Or I'll be the one who cocks hammers and lets shots scatter until the blot chatter reads, "Blood splatters in Rorschach patterns." Until I stand atop a tower of the slain men. Welcome your new overlords: The Power of Persuasion. |
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We rattled, the Pop Crews here, now Skedaddle! This the line-up, now tryin pick out Gamble for ya Pic-battle. This is the cavalry faggots, come to murder you goofs, Wanna fight with Persuasion? you'll lie with the burden of Proof. So get learnin the truth, ya'll stopped and aint droppin spits, What the fuck happened?..ya went dead so we had to start POPPin shit! So now a new crews rhymin words, Persuasions frying some herb, And not even twisting your arms, just giving you chinese-burns. We're the next chapter, you slimey worms aint even a factor, Coz we could even convince... Vaugn that hes a talented actor. Fuckin POP! |
Who are you an how the fuck did I get dragged into this
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gamble count me in for this collaboration |
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Shut the fuck up.
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erlwein da dirt.
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Lmao
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This is scury shit
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why are there random pipe characters at the beginning of your bars
what even is this |
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this is the future of text , and the future looks pretty awesome
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YDK is in this crew.
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If u say so. Lmao.
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