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Nicholas Corrente
Nicholas Corrente
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I write with complexity There's no rapper alive that can threaten me I can stifle them mentally Or I'll slice em up medically like a vasectomy Fuck your pride and your legacy I am minus of levity Fighting aggressively I will essentially Triumph incredibly Fucking up rappers like pints of promethazine There ain't no way that y'all can coexist with me If you get too close I'll knock your lights out like a broken Christmas tree I'm molded differently So officially Vocalistically Dope consistently Those who disagree Can't read the signs like old calligraphy I'm rent free in your head telekinetically You have desolate energy When you're a enemy Of a multi dimensional entity Severed of empathy Mental telepathy Enters your head and aggressively Shred's your identity And puts you to bed till you're 70 Getting back to why I'm better than every resident presently Thinking they can sketch up a melody Spread some obscenities in it Then you'll enter a destiny Of becoming a wretched pretend to be Mega celebrity Send them to therapy Petulant jealousy Be giving them the most feminine energy Eric is Emily I am a competitor predator lyrical developer creditor technical editor With the irregular temper of a professional wrestler conspiracy redditor emperor Meddling Reveler You can look down on me cuz I ain't make it in rapping I'm still a killer like Jason abrasively stabbing a babe in a cabin I'm just embracing my passion Sayonara to the hate and capping I'm regarded in my state as the captain Of rhyming harder than the famous attractions Patiently making Till your wifey calls me when she's aching for action I ain't into bragging But I'll ride that carpet like my name was Aladdin Fuck all the fame and the fashion I'm a artist with no label or faction Writing bars with unobtainable talent Cuz I'm a monster full of flame like a dragon The dude is demented Your crew is pathetic Sending you to a medic Cuz Ill be fucking you up like taking a hallucinogenic The only way that you could inherit my musical merit and super kinetics Is if a proven synthetic solution could edit your inner human genetics Even then there'd be no truth in your message Can't come without it like a dude with a fetish I paid my dues like it's rented The beautiful credit they produce when I edit something musically epic Is something I truthfully cherish Like a view from a terrace When you and your boo go to Venice In a room with exuberant aesthetics Here's your body with a KO on it Say they have my number they won't call it Me and them is like buying Demi Lovato a low fat froyo they don't want it I'm artist with imagery painted with bars and ability It should be art and validity paying for marketability Labels will target publicity Basically y'all are some gimmicky Fakers with fraudulent history Lost of your dignity Target the industry Carve em linguistically There ain't no way that y'all can coexist with me If you get too close I'll knock your lights out like a broken Christmas tree I'm molded differently So officially Vocalistically Dope consistently Go ballistically Cold and viciously Roast the industry Lite Work
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