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The Symposium [CSL Response]

  1. //Air ball said he caught me off guard, bitch I'm Kyrie Irving on the court
  2. //Read carefully The Fox &The Grapes, then know why I'm serving a pour
  3. Uh,
  4. //I sculpted a body, he's posturing, like a statue's presence
  5. //Cameron's Lindt, sweet, this boy's attack's vanilla
  6. //Sepia filter, choc' outline, crime scene camera lenses
  7. Uh,
  8. The didactic menace, gadfly lessons from an academic
  9. Fit check's one fabric threaded, and some sandals, leather
  10. Just a pair is found, and I'll still WEAR you down,
  11. Bitch that's word to what I said, in the aforementioned.
  12. That's the intro, okay okay
  13. I'm fashionably late, to my Athens entrance
  14. Gloves hurled to ground, FUCK abstract poetics
  15. 'Bout to break 'em down, with the Socratic method
  16. How'd you prepare for bouts, bringin' vapid threatenin's?
  17. Another battler pressurin' Mav, your mask's aggression
  18. How have you yet to master the pen after ten in,
  19. The game with names famed to slay; practiced legends,
  20. 'Cause you rubbed shoulders with those who,
  21. Rose to, occasions and dislocated your hand contested
  22. Why claim domination when you ain't jab my rep with,
  23. A single "damn!" moment, let alone a valid premise?
  24. Maybe you lack perception, I'll take passive credit,
  25. Who smashed your retinas, roses in ya glasses tinted
  26. The antithesis of Tiresias, Oedipus the panicked Rex in,
  27. Narrative control, then why ya scramble to answer? This is,
  28. Imperative I've no, missed calls homie I only ignore who PHONES IN a BAD CONNECTION!
  29. How you say you're up when I champed Olympus,
  30. Miltiadis Tentoglou, my ten toes glued, still leapt past the limits,
  31. Can't match my distance, those are hoops you jump through,
  32. Like the Logos—that's a reference to the sport's dynamic emblem,
  33. AND my wisdom, that with 5 rings from Kobe to bash your head in
  34. Word to Medusa, Black Mamba I have ya gun jammed by venom
  35. You suggesting I'm a shell of who I was, 'cause I shedded my skin?
  36. That old fleshy suit's a husk, but you know I'm better than him
  37. Nothing to hide, the cover up tattoos were for re lettering shit
  38. Think you're up from props that prop you up, what round's winnin'?
  39. Bring a thousand, me zilch, reality is that you get fuckin' outwritten
  40. C'mon son, you're just envious to see how many believe
  41. You "atheist to godliness," my lyrical spirituality's displeased
  42. Seriously, somebody, call the fucking originality police
  43.  
  44. Cam Lewis I pop Bills, you couldn't give me a run for the dollar I taunt
  45. I even listed my notorious L's, 'cause those heavy hitters taught me a lot
  46. Humbled me, imagine if I showed you all the fuckin' bodies I caught
  47. On the spot in the hot seat, I flipped the plot that you brought —
  48. I'm just gettin' started, time to demonstrate this Live autopsy to watch;
  49. //Hip Hop slurs gone for awhile, the word Faggot was like your salad
  50. //They always tossed it around, but by the actions of your miscalcin'
  51. //You already said it yourself, just ask Maverick you're on his phallic;
  52. I mean, Eros shots at my neck, falling in love is what you hope to do?
  53. Thinkin' me sharing old poetry is my attempt to elope with you?
  54. The point was you can't rhyme like me, with the same discography,
  55. Got more range in execution, 'cause if you studied the scope of me, I'm more dope than you.
  56.  
  57. And you said this gay shit after Dionysus, the Greek Diddy?
  58. Said you're Penteus who CROSSDRESSED, in Thebes city
  59. And the goal of what that party is, was for ego killing
  60. Hubris like the flower of Narcissus, you ain't seed spilling
  61. 'Cause Snoop from the Wire is, a motherfuckin' SHE silly
  62. Cleary an identity crisis, even pantheon scheme mixing
  63. From sprinkling Christ in, to cosplaying several deities
  64. You're lost in the sauces, lil Get Him To The Greek ditties
  65. I was just a down challenger, I get proud and call out amateurs
  66. Said you wanted the smoke and now it's loud, stamina (in my)
  67. Lungs, Kronos couldn't hold his breath, to the Cloud Gatherer.
  68. Still shone, that I'm sonnin' you I guess
  69. How you gon', cover up this mess
  70. Midas met his fate? Don't hate, wishin' you could suffer from success.
  71. Got your crisis management team in anxiety cryin',
  72. REV3RSE wishin' they could be rewindin' the time since,
  73. Back to Bacchae to back out the frontlines of divineness
  74. Like I wouldn't notice you rated my last disses seen,
  75. And you 5 outta 5'd them.
  76. Because we saw that tier and where you listed me,
  77. Head in the sky I'm the highest,
  78. So how can we go toe to toe when you got King's disease?

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