Lets Create
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- Posted: Sun, 27 May 2012 05:05:58 +0000
Vladimir Nosiano
Lets Create
So who the ******** passed you a pencil and said you can flow,
Point 'em out b***h 'cause I want to know,
This ain't a show it's a forum,
I'll leave you spread out like housing decorum.
Revolutionary, more like monetary.
Look, raps about skill, not makin' a mill,
Thats why Poppa's Big, and Wayne is lil.
You'll need to head to goodwill, hunting hydroxyl,
I'll grill you with a quill, regardless of krill,
Murderous with mics, rap's Amettyville,
I'll make your whole mind stop,
Make your body freeze and burn like orbital drop,
'cause to stop me you'd need a portable glock,
with affordable shots, or else I'll smack you so hard your cortical pops.*
* = Incase you didn't know
Ayo Thyme, keep your Infinite, inclement
rain on my parade, cynic, I give a hail
storm less whether you said you meant it
see that's the issue, the Randy
Orton's, voices b***h 'bout what ain't
important, and your in...the Rumble
the ******** use of being humble? knowing
that I'm Vladimir Hogan now with this flowin'
show them, the showman, just warming up
ain't spa, you wanna mediate, ahh?
haha...your problem is Je n'ais sais Quoi
when rapping rings around the rosie
these posies, they bottle angst...
drunk up off your broken a**
really think I'm taking shanks?
loading respectable names
I rap spit shots, and you're uh...
wait...forget it, I told you kick rocks!
don't make me come for your head
Ichabod, it's over, after I slice with
a mic, over your shoulder, look
somebody found Alexandria's books
he's Lazarus and kinda pissed...
hey pimpin', YOU...AREN'T...CANIBUS!
start feeling lucky I ain't got a site
I'd call it ********
[citation needed] for ya', aight?
I bet you think you got me,
I bet you think you're so tight,
And I guess you're mediocre, but thats what a she can write.
Factor in my prowess, factor in your loudness,
You're just a blabbering b***h, who'll need a stitch or fifty,
'cause my blade gleams all colours in the spectrum, rather nifty.
Canibus sounds like he's screaming, must be thinkin' I'm deaf,
I stay away from Canibus, so call me Wyclef.
Look, Vladdy boy, you must be a newjack,
I'm doper than a crack fiend back in black preppin' attacks to neutralize your cardiac.
So before you even rap like you on track, keep in mind I rip minds like too much booze in a paperback that's dipped in gasoline, ready to smash a plaque into your back.
Honestly, half your references are unchecked like a new Gaia account's preferences.
I'm the best there's been, regardless of how you sin,
You can mention librarys, I'll still crush you like wineberries, 'cause I always ace tests and killin' rappers is on my primaries.
You beatin' me is just a pipedream, 'cause I gleam mad extreme, out for the cream and the sure-fire plot to destroy your regime. And make your b***h scream, and annihilate your self-esteem, I'm more than mean.
I hope you seen the scene 'cause you got ******** like eighteen, I'll beat you so hard saline will leak from your spleen. Just keep in mind regardless of hope or passion, you just got your a** beat by a kid whose fifteen, now take your a** and dive deeper than oceanic submarines.