04-03-2019, 02:40 PM
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DMS—Diddled My Stick
Join Date: May 2018
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Originally Posted by Debut MC
Carolina Blue the letters italic with a darkened shadow
Kodak moment, capture the flash of my minds travel
Slight of Hand, I'm Houdini with pen's, Silence of the Lambs
Hannibal Lecter, Behind bars I'm still fuckin' dangerous Fam!
Listen! with stretched bars you lose flow, taint breath control,
So know your weapons ink is dangerously low, dull, or simply out of ammo
Now let's light this candle and Pay Homage to history's battle
From ancient god's who grapple, to elder chapels that lie dismantled
See I arrange words like scrabble, then set fire to certain scripts
Smoke lifts, you can hear the paper crackle as it's remnants begin to drift
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Trash
All these people are blind poets who practice with off meters.
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Quote:
Originally Posted by Sinacog
Ngl, I bit my whole style from DMS
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