freestyle
jag freestylade, min kompis spelade in det, så jag skrev ner den efter jag lyssnade på den.
its my time to shine,
with my golden line,
thats taken over time,
and the power to rhyme,
thats shooting some lyricism,
its a verbal hypnotism,
its a sort of visualism,
a new kind of murderism,
its like a new communism,
the newest sort of wisdom,
a new sort of knowledge,
its like a hellbound pledge,
my skill is trapped in my brain,
an unbreakable cage,
an untouchable stage,
lika a magician from the dark age.
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