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Autopsyin' (Tarjani Diss)
- the rebuttal arrived built entirely on one premise, i named the wrong target
- which would devastate the argument if the arguments what you market
- as the centerpiece, but the symbiote analysis hit the broader bracket
- of the group, not the individual, read the context before you crack it
- you spent sixteen bars celebrating a technicality like its a knockout
- thats the courtroom strategy of someone winning on a blackout
- procedural error while the substantive case lays the track out
- confirming everything, the victory lap on a fnotes a breakout
- from the actual content you couldnt address, so the misdirection
- became the whole rebuttal, attack the framing, avoid the section
- that dismantled your output, your structure, your collection
- of borrowed sounds, the appeal to form over the dissection
- of substance is the oldest academic defense mechanism running
- "your methodologys flawed!!!" when the conclusions too cunning
- to dispute directly, the fox calling the grapes sunning
- too high, not admitting the jump failed, just the stunning
- height of the vine as the obstacle, i see the maneuver
- itss transparent as the glass your pressing your face to, the groover
- of the familiar deflection, the smooth tongued remover
- of the subject from the room before the room approves her
- analysis mode, not competition which is the critique that accidentally
- confirmed the analysis was precise enough to consequentially
- threaten the position, you dont rebut the inconsequentially
- delivered breakdown, you rebut the surgically, credential y
- sharp one that found the nerve, the responses existence
- is the concession, the proportional resistance
- to the pressure confirms the pressures persistence
- against something real, comfort requires no distance
- the fog metaphor, you said fog shifts depending on who sees
- which is the most honest thing youve written, the expertise
- of the unintentional confession, fogs the disease
- of the undefined, shifting because it cannot freeze
- into anything solid enough to hold a shape under examination
- you just described your own aesthetic in the rebuttals foundation
- the self portrait hidden in the counterargument, the revelation
- arriving through the defense thats the ironys location
- the echo flipping my bars back amplified but amplification
- without origin is just volume, the magnification
- of someone elses signal dressed as your own creation
- a louder copy is still a copy, thats the summation
- assuming your words hit harder when they echo, they dont
- they hit the same frequency back at a higher decibel, the wont
- admit it of someone who confused the reverb with the font
- of original thought, the reflection isnt the response, its the front
- of the mirror doing what mirrors do, the automatic
- return of the image, theres nothing mathematic
- ally impressive about reflection, the diplomatic
- phrasing of the echo as artistry is just symptomatic
- of someone who built the identity on the return
- and needed it to be authorship, the discern
- ment between the origin and the adjourn
- ment of the sound through space is what you'll learn
- when the source stops speaking, what does tarjani
- say when theres nobody to echo? the paganini
- of the reflection, virtuosic on somebodys melody
- silent when the room empties, thats the remedy
- for the confusion, strip the echos context bare
- remove the origin, whats left standing there?
- the name, the platform tenure, the declared
- position of the established, nothing aired
- independently, nothing generated from the interior
- that didnt require an exterior superior
- signal first, the echos architectures exterior
- all the way down, no original in the interior
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