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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I take a deep breath, then I breath out... I breath doubts, but I guess I breath now But my breathe shall allow me tear this industry down Can ya feel this chemistry, About to make history At this instancy I'll be instantly deploying my infantry I'll be doing it viciously but visibly you won't see no sympathy I'm "Imagery" with my words it's a mystery, but to me it's a symphony So simply, but so skillfully but like living in Sicily, but with my stringency Call it a simile, cause I'll never get to see Italy, cause I'm doing it differently A different me, that's sitting so timid see, wondering when visually I'll stop being vividly Uh never, cause my minds so scattered, so battered, I'll mannered, insides so shattered No way I'll make it with this chit chatter of ever being a rapper, they call me an actor Cause I've broken my ladder, and everyones filled with laughter, Shall I show what'll be after It'll be a factor on a platter, I'll leave these ill rappers all splattered With their guts, and skin all tattered, then I'll show them how to be a "Wrapper" A body bag for each, so as I preach, these guys couldn't teach I'll unleash the beasts that'll beat with out any beats Shall I show what's beneath this piece? I'll admit defeat when ya'll can compete It's like you're trying to be a Cinderella man, it's not better, I don't give a damn I'll reveal and release my plan, Soon you'll understand, when I send the telegram It'll cast all over the telegraphs,But I'm a hologram... A spirit unseen? Nah a robot as a human being, done with sight seeing So I'm done with believing, my compartments are bleeding I'm forward leaning but sleeping inside still screaming I mean screeching, from my nose is oil leaking I'm about to fly through this ceiling, I need a recharge cause the damage I'm dealing Is incredible, I'm flexible and sensual even though I'm not skeletal Not human, but still skeptical, You need some medical, you're not legible I hate this, I'm getting technical and it's not feeling so ethical But I ask myself what's so right? It's this decibel Imma be so loud up on the pedestal, rockin a festival It'd be exceptional, the feeling you give is so obsessional It's unacceptable, and unforgettable I gotta ask before it's regrettable It's so detectable from my eye's I hope it's reflectable It was unintentional but it happened so I hope it's impeccable...
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