Saturday, September 20, 2014

I RUNS RAMPANT..




WE BOUT TO GET THIS BALL GAME ROLLING WITH ALL THE MAJOR LEAGUERS AND HEAVY  HITTERS, SHOW THE FANS IN THE AUDIENCE WHY POETRY IN MOTION HOUSES ALL THE TOP NOTCH SPITTERS... FORMAL INTRODUCTION YOUR ACQUAINTANCE I INQUIRE, I'M FIRST UP TO BASE I GOT MY MARK NO MCGUIRE... I STAY SPEWING HEAT IN MY METAPHORS LIKE A 560° OVEN, I TURN THE BURNNER UP JUST A BIT WHEN I FEEL THE OTHER TEAM AIN'T STRIKING ON NUTTIN'...  NO MITS CAN HANDLE THIS INFERNO WHEN I START BLAZING SHIT OUT THE BROILER, THESE NUGGA"S DON'T WANNA SEE ME IN A BALL PARK CAUSE MY STEAM CAN TURN INTO A BOILER.... PENS AND NEEDLES~NEEDLES AND PENS, WHO WROTE THE FIRST LIE THAT NOW CURSES MORTAL MEN... THOSE THAT'S UNAWARE OF MY IMMORTALITY, I CAN DROP TWO MILLIGRAMS OF INK AND REWRITE THE HISTORY OF YOUR LAST KNOWN REALITY... AIN'T NOBODY PUTTING NO QUARTERS IN THIS JUKEBOX BUT ME, AND IF A MUTHAFUCKA TRY PLAYIN' A SONG THEY GONE LEARN WHY DEAF MUTES SHOULDN'T SPEAK...


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