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I spit rap with passion — verbs spark like flares
Wordplay turns bars that’ll fracture Mars
I’ve passed stars in a verse that bends space
Rhymes stitched through time, I sew seams in place
Flow so sharp it threads needles mid-flight
My lines stitch futures in the fabric of night
Every breath alphabetical, letters in formation
I write constellations with internal rotation
My cadence maps stars, my pen splits planes
Every stanza’s a blade that can sever domains
I ink in dimensions with syllables tight
This ain’t rap — it’s astrophysics in flight
I'm quantum with grammar, entangled in thought
Where a punchline lands before the scheme's even caught
Spit like a nova, born from collapse
My bars write equations that reality maps
Metaphors orbit — gravitate to the sound
While syntax aligns like planets around
Wordplay's gravity — I bend all laws
Rhymes so dense they develop their own clause
Flow pulls moons into sync with the tide
While my pen charts galaxies that hide inside
Black hole bars — pull crowds with force
And light can't escape when I'm in full course
My breath forms timelines, every pause is a rift
Where I shift whole worlds with a syllabic lift
I write wormholes through the loops of a beat
Where the hook comes back but the verse repeats
Time folds twice when I rhyme in threes
I see through bars like transparent seas
Each scheme’s a machine, every line’s design
My mind ain't just sharp — it's architect time

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DiamonD-D3Z
Member since January 12 2020

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