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STLR
Poems
Oct 2016
There & Gone
I ***** that cold spit on this hot terrain...
My subzero degree waves smash like glaciers and make ice parades
I'm hype like I smoked that right and when left instead
I will **** you and myself I simply knife gernades
My flows bomb-tastic
When I spit, your temple sizzles from my splashed acid.
I periodically pummel phonies in masses
Reverberations reveal Reactions.
My devilish grin shows satisfaction
Am lyrically chemically unbalanced
My lyrics ripple wild with drizzles of stylish accent.
I double dribble with the sound of pistols and stick back flips..
You fiddle skittles, blow like tea kettles an kiss assess
My classic rip will make your brain flip like gymnastic tricks
I'm gone like acid trips
This is levitation no magic trick
Verbal constipation my massive ****
My words are pinpointed so accurate
I'm there and gone I'm oxygen.
#battle
#gone
#air
#there
#savage
#stellarhero
#battlerap
#poetfreak
#stlr
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