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Intentional Wrekk

Vår Hiphop - Lyricism

   

2012-01-20 13:33

Intentional Wrekk

I gotcha

open, smokin´like a spliff twisted with mystic potion,

flow tidewave tsunamibound oceanwide flavor, precaution iz

necessary, 2012style, its elementary,essentialy known to be;

Ten keys of that good shit, while yall try to imperson ruffness thru ya´rap,

i wrap you in plastic cellophane wrap rapid and wrap it in black, back to

spice up hot flows with lavasaliva spit like fireburns of the third degree,

I emcee ruthlessly truthfully not trucefully, breakin´tha peace breakin´out tha piece

ninemill if the situation is craving it, i build rap, youre betraying it, i just

cock back then im spraying shit... TO ALL YOU who label my poetry fictional,

youre mistaken, brought up in Sweden, yes, but in a suburban situation 4

real, ridicoulously critical condition similar to project housin´, started with dope as a

13yr old, out in the fuckin´cold, lost my moms and my pops too, and a good number

of close friends, even loved ones, this aint fictional, spit shit to my fuckin´face, im

sticking you pussyboy, then get rid of yall!! What lands on the screen this time,

flammable poetry steaming of what i mean this time, i aint even mean this time!

Crackelating the Matrixxx with a keystyle drastic tactics so launch no static,

released probationally for now, one mistake and im headin´the fuck down 4 an

urin-sample or so, slipped out off the walls so im low-key, heading on slowly,

ol´me just sick of the situation and Swedish jurisdictional systemz plus facilities,

they cant hold me, fuck what they told me, they str8 perpin´on the flow, G-

Dis gangsta shit´s not even fun no more, and im far from glamourizing,

fantasizing im rather like throwing up tags with fatcaps on copcars vandalizing-

Ten keyz at weightclass at a hundred and ten bend gees like a fuckin´

bench please, i lift rhymes like weights like cube said and i send gees tha fuck

home with a runny nose red leaking and wimping, screaming and limping bitch ass

HOES, IM STILL PIMPING! The certified undisputed fuckin´rap-kingpin...

Blazin´crop and i dont stop, rep hip-hop and i dont stop... Hellafied

real ass thugztah, 10keys of whatevahz got ya´fiending, keystyle emceeing,

you best be believing what im achieving from tha top of my dome, Ten, the funky

human being- Keys, so bitch please, loaded up steamin´in full and total effect,

roughnekk, got cha ass in check, thatz when im out - PEACE, LOVE N´RESPECT...