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Lyrical Combat

They don't want that lyrical combat To beat me you'll need a genie, 3 wishes and a miracle on that Your best hope is if you and god sign a spiritual contract I write quicker than Usian Bolt runs with the accuracy of Lionel Messi I make love to my pad and make my words feel sexy When I rhyme the words just fit better I finished the whole dictionary while you got stuck on any word with more six letters You're just a visitor, but me and poetry live together We talk daily and make love nightly My pen gets hugged tightly I write 30 poems a Day and I won't compromise I write from my heart and I won't apologize My mind is full of Constant rhymes Writers block isn't a real thing, it's a myth I'll out write you, even if you have a head start and make you quit I've got 50 unfinished poems, with my next ten planned No one can take me to the place my pen can I'm just joking around haven't even gone fully lyrical Should I hit them with the multi syllable I'm usually writing about my troubled mind But even when I do, most of my poems contain double rhymes I wonder if they catch on I'll write about anything, there isn't an idea I'll pass on I've got a pad full of my lost lyrics I just wrote this because of my Hip-Hop spirit I love rhyming, but being the best isn't my motive I just want to be respected as a poet But I believe I can go rhyme for rhyme with any writer If my pen takes aim, there won't be any survivors To beat me you're going to have to go to god and make a spiritual contract I'm the White Nas, you don't want this lyrical combat

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