Tag: diss
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Prodigy prosody rhapsody
Molly on me like I misspelt the name of cloned sheep Dolly Someone’s getting robbed tonight Clints and grykes, Wallace and Gromit Rubbed out, I’m an eraser taking life from the pages Taking no one alive, Jim Morrison style Bricked up fire exit, dead pile up deep fried at the disco Dancing bumper to bumper…
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See me after class
See me if you want to busy dentists, have bigger lips and smaller eyes Look like you tussled with a beehive, ducked when you should have dived Could have died but you survived, who upstairs wants you alive? That desire I elide, tyres like Ezekiel skeeting Scheming in the glide, gat slide like an active…
Alchemisland 