Out of Spinah's vault of 70+ comes;
four phresh bangaz for your listenin pleasure...
you may be sayin hey~ where's tha show?
sorry... same ol' story bro~ can't afford no video,
debo sent a .gif fo' free~ u.can.see it down below,
I could stare at it for a hour or so,
YO~ let preconcieved notions go,
an' git down wit da flow,
nexx thing you know,
heads be noddin to tha groove,
firss.2.admit~ sum.shit soun.quality~ could improve,
but it's outta my hands at this point,
juss happy to be bringin you dis joint,
no... our musical mojo was NEVAH QUAINT,
a hypersonic bucket~ a A FUCKIN MIXED PAINT,
make ya local reverend faint,
THE PASTOR PASSED OUT!
once his inner demons were CAST OUT,
by dis hybrid shit,
sneak up on emcees like a pirate ship,
trax come from the in-between era,
when only s'Weed n Dewd were there~ ah,
I remembah it fondly,
dispersin crews~ threw verses down strongly,
unencumbered by expectations,
mic sessions OPEN INVITATIONS~ to slam,
wham bam thank you ma'me,
now I'm rawkin tha spot in the hiphop forum thread,
where my shit hit so hard it leff.3.dozen.rappaz dead,
careers in tatters,
guts battle kingpin~ mine's da only shit dat matters,
rhymes run through den ricochet~ blood spatters...
Voted most influential wordsmith, 5 months running.
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