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Michael Powell
Michael Powell
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Sean Wozny
Sean Wozny
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I'm ill as advertised I'm ill as advertised What you see, is what you get I deliver it fresh I'm ill as advertised I'm ill as advertised What you see, is what you get I deliver it fresh I'm ill as advertised I'm ill as advertised What you see, is what you get I deliver it fresh I'm ill as advertised I'm ill as advertised What you see, is what you get I deliver it freeesssh! My mind just found zen I kick out without climbin' a mountain Height wise when the sound blend Of barriers of mach speed, wild pen Lines that you countin' to drown trends Of clown men, who hardly stand out And they sound blend, you can hope to disregard Knowledge quotes, polish dope, across the throat To injure frauds whos bound 2 choke to a cloud of smoke From ninja arts I claim, charge your frame, as I kill the brakes Of villian snakes to facilitate, my skill is great And your microsoft homes, now properly build your gate Flows cook, your souls shook like a roll of dice So precise when I reel ya state, word life Street fighter, speech fire to fire heat on the beat timer Observe twice, one two, spun move, swerve nice Split top, occurred right, chin shot, hooks rock concise Noddin' like - Shooooryuken! You finishin' with a third strike Word like I'm ill as advertised I'm ill as advertised What you see, is what you get I deliver it fresh I'm ill as advertised I'm ill as advertised What you see, is what you get I deliver it fresh I'm ill as advertised I'm ill as advertised What you see, is what you get I deliver it fresh I'm ill as advertised I'm ill as advertised What you see, is what you get I deliver it freeesssh! I'm ill as advertised, with skill as allen I and kyrie Liquid sword, drill and slash your eyes On the real, branch and tie together How I rhyme my letter, spines'll sever Instilled from my clash of lines Reveal my battle cries Ironically, you cry a river whine and shiver tryin' to figure How its my chance to rise, ill skill I spill Will tranquilize how I reveal my stanzas wise Chicks fantasize, as I damage thighs Likely a top a threat, what's pressure? A'ight g! I did not sweat, I'ma plot vet Flowin' smooth, showin' you Don't got to be sponsored by nike to cop checks, woo If your intentions a haiku, with my witty sense your mind bruise Really drench into piru, word to zelda prime essential Enter my fire temple, link it together I was really destined for high rule Zoom with my sick regimo, making my script legible Swing and set a whole, kick in a different form Split and gorge till your wig centerfold from the message scroll I clench and hold, from the stems to be blunt Open up like a quick edible, m.i. slay a flow Play my role worth its weight in gold So know you know pal My inks credible
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