AOWL #1 CONTENDER MATCH: zygote (2-0) VS. Genocide (2-1) [ZYGOTE WINS, 6-2.]

[Geno]

...and when the beat drops..

Mind on cruise control, til the deep seaded truth unfolds
Difficulties of a recent time, and the ones that I used to know
Everybodies got a fuse to blow, a music note, a vent to breath
Eventually, cause everybodies got a bad temper -allegedly
I let the message speak, expressing me, my depth unique
What you scheptics think? Desperately, I'm just a guy who's nuts
who's rhyme is clutch, wanted to merk this track -but the timing sucks
I can't justify the punch, my goals, or what controls the frontal lobes
Physically I'm unbeknownst, a hoax, to you I'm just a fucking ghost
A bunch of notes, a joke, a mediocre flow you only humor for liesure
A rumor, appeaser, demonstrating only for whom I'm a teacher
Grooming the readers, a movieless theater, an act for rehearsal
Hassel, commercial, or maybe I should mention zygote in my verse to
Let's go universal, we both move in circles, straight winging this shit
Lately I've been limp, dimwit, no size is too big -great king of misfits
Round three -triplets, I'm off track here, sorry -my disc skipped


Thanks for the ext.




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