my dopeness equals endlessness.
rhymes are fender to fender shit.
cracked whips
enter the center of my script.
i`m the inventor of a hit.
that has yet to be produced.
you direct hate at me?
then you pro fruit.
rapper above me, is so cute.
rapper above her? pro shoot.
go in a phone booth.
come out with clark kents neck in a noose.
i`m these rhymes slave master.
i ain`t reading your rainbow.
take it back to roots.
ain`t nothing vague about vivid.
in this cypher he`s the truth. (@Vividlyvague )
and i`m the lie detector.
punnany pie inspector.
puertorican, but don`t call me hector.
cooking up some shit.
call me cheffer.
you might need a wutang neck protector.
High Voltage~ AKA~ Crummy
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