Poet Laureate II

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The lyrics are too long, so the first few bars will be here. You'll find the annotation for the 5th bar in comments.
Yo, I'm flowing, Nile river, my vocal style switches
Get lit and give 'em adrenaline hits with foul lyrics
Fitting the description of what a wild spitter's
Dissing and then sticking you fragile bitches
You'll start to beg when I shoot like you pitiful
But with no weapons, just true, rhymes too lyrical
To be understood, all you standing below me
It's fun to look at you stranded and lonely
Putting your head to a lyrical guillotine
It's a beautiful death, you split into smithereens

With use of no lead, I'm the shit, is you feeling me?
Your pupils will spread, kicking lyrically
Agonizing flows, I'm mister ball endlessly
The appetizer's foes, came to fix the whole industry
You lack in rhymes, you hoe, I slit your throat instantly
Then grab your eyes and nose, twist 'em so viciously
They're flat, you dying slow, if you listing all real MCs
My rapping lines should show, why I'm pissed if you finna be
Skipping my name in that conversation
No whipping up 'caine, but I crack tons of hatred
You sending my way, attack, bomb, the Matrix
I'm winning this game, my raps dominating
Lyrics provocative, I know what spot you in
Listen, no stopping it, my foes my hostages
Constantly got hot shit up in esophagus
Stomping continents 'till it comes to apocalypse
Bombing, conquering, demolish you with competent
Filled with knowledge and common sense, sonic, some monsters been
Annihilated, the flyest, craziest
Verbally drag you 'cross a mile of pavement
Purposely stab through your favorite rapper's stomach
Amaze a hater when plays the track, it's stunning
Every word in my tracks is filled with pheromones
I'm serving your ass, but still two barrels won't
Deal as much damage as my cruel semantics
I kill, you fucks vanish, you be suing to ban flicks
But you should focus on my horrifying lyrics
Your deuce deuce won't do more than my writtens
I choose if the listener get pleasured or slain
Accuse me or diss, then you end up in grave
To me rappers edible, flow sweeter than candy
I have to be cannibal, please understand me
I need an object I can attack with my speech
And it eat them, pop necks with raps and the beat
But the beat ain't necessary, I can do it acapella
You always be so bland and weary, my music blast a fella
So ahead of my time, I'll bury my grandchildren
I'm setting up rhymes, it's scary, a man illing
And sending them guys to cemetery, land splitting
When he attempt to spit lines, you can't kill him
Put a TEC to his spine, he gon' stand still and
Snatch the weapon, then slide it in your phlegm spilling
Nose, 'till the metal drill a hole in your brain
He throws out the barrel, still it's all glowing, stained
With your cerebral matter, blood and mucus
To me eating a rapper is like love to Cupid
You weep, get sadder, when I bust my new shit
My feet step faster than your custom, blue whip
My heat will grab a fuck's deuce deuce quick
And leave it shattered, us the truest
The speech will batter, you punks are foolish
'Cause the evil master, who's lungs the hugest
Will defeat a bastard, wack cunts debuted?
He'll greet with laughter, blow to dust them losers
You weaker than half of, his fucked up music
He's speaking, and after, he's done, you is
Leaking, a nastier one do 'xist?
We can crack jokes and discuss, it's stupid
'Cause it's well known the answer to that question is no
Stealth of Charles Manson, my weapon is flows
Hell no, they can't spit, I sever their toes
You fell off, get slammed with incredible, most
Ferocious, menacing, dangerous syllables
Wack roaches getting skinned, haters up in a pool
With four of their limbs nailed to the bottom
All of them been impaled, the problem?
The water so red, can't see the pain on their faces
I ordered a chef, he will be straight up making
A massive feast, with their bodies as the main course
I'll eat it happily, then need a potty and a chainsaw
Turn their bones to ashes, sprinkle it on future dishes
Serving all you bastards, you stink like shit, I'll puke, my mission
Is to get as much vomit as I can on your skin
I wreck and demolish, a man if he grin
Even if he had no bad intentions
He'll be bleeding out his back, you mad offended?
You being hurt won't bring back the dead souls
A fiend for words that sting, raps stretch your
Entire system, so you're now three meters tall
Spit fire quick, then they found these heaters of
Yours, put in every major hole in your body
Bruising pests be my latest goal, even foes copy
The amazing, flawless style of mine
Spit flames with all the rhymes I write
Paint pictures with words like I spit on the canvas
Saved scriptures of work I've written, my hands is
Straight twitching, I serve, you bitches with candid
Cray disses that murk, I'm a menace, I'm standing
On the top like I'm stomping an outfit
Known to rock and bomb them with foul shit
You just smoke trees, you want no beef? Lyrics thorned, porcupine
Rhymes cut so deep, you gon' bleed, I'm gon' cross the line
You don't keep up with flows me throw all the time?
Can I blame you? You're too fatal to know what my rhymes
Hold, if I explain, it's gon' blow your mind
The more the fire spray the more foes gon' die
Tracks always the freshest, never growing old with time
Rap flow I possesses sever domes, you hold your nine
But what is your MACs, TECs and forty fours to my
Words, I trash sets of lonely boys, define
Me by saying, he's the coldest, throats get sliced
Heat of rhymes spraying, like souls and ghosts, I'm fly
Walked in your house 'cause there was open doors, inside
I fought with your spouse, you noticed, so you try
To shoot at me, but I'm holding on your wife
You kill her brutally, so you broken, start to cry
That was the exact moment you let your guard down
You lacked focus on my hands, ain't saw I'm 'bout
To punch you in your face, your nose exploded
You're fucked, dude, you lays on the cold floor and
You passed out, I'll prolly rip out your heart
Put it in your slapped mouth, your body stiffed down, I part
It's now split to four limbs, head and torso
Foul shit, an odd thing I did 'cause every of those
Six parts got put in a different room
Your chick's heart stopped to beat, it caused your doom
Y'all may be next, brace yourselves like you deformed teeth
I play with death, I flame like hell, I do this so neat
You getting punched like you at garden party
Ain't letting up, you're after me, like Marl and Marley
And it's a catastrophe, y'all do it how I want it
And blasphemy, I blew shit out your stomach
Talking 'bout your organs, your guts, flesh
If we walked it out, the Lord is who you fucks met
My lines exclusive for intelligent audience
When I rhyme, bless you with hits as clever as Ali, bitch
Wanna battle? Let's do it, I'll benefit like Saudi did
From the gas, the best, truest, I'm not hesitant, I'll body this
Me damaging your weak melon is obvious
More fly than pelican, I'm telling ‘em, knotty shit
I specialize in writing, it’s like a karate kick
To your head, for life frightened, your rifle prolly split
Because of the fact a stronger weapon's rhymes,
You bozos wack, performing theft on guys
With the metaphors and painted pictures in my lines
I can bring back Stegosaurus to slay the bitches I despise
But I won't, I choose to do it by myself
My flow gon' bruise you crews quick, suicide might help
If you want escape from me, it's the only way
There's a hole or vacancy, inside your phony brain
If you think you're able to emulate this poet
I'll make you shrink, your label get flamed too, so it's
The best option for you to keep your lips closed
Chess boxing, I fuse genius with force
To create the most intricate piece of art
I stay all disciplined, King Ghidorah ‘cause I’m a monster, next level with rhymes
It took me longer than I thought to get settled inside
This house of hip hop, but rest assured, I'm staying
So proud of my sick jots that's meant to storm your brains
A molecule in my saliva is a rhyme when I spit
Get barbecued with one liner, start crying and shit
My skill at farthest for now, I can do better
A real rap artist, announce the start of a new era

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