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ibust - on pluto lyrics

puffin’ l’s on pluto

mathematics are rhymes of the universe
it’s all dramatic systematic mouth-artistic acrobatic mix of words
it’s absurd now i must be heard
just stop fronting and use your head is my scenario from every ghetto to every suburb
big up to tribe called quest, all the real heads in the studio
back then when it was real without no video
most rappers don’t even know what rap mean
rhythmically -ssisted poetry aligning every sk!lls for misperceivers
let me lease on hip hop the street art
showing my own st–z m-ssive vibes and feels to delete fake fleet with each speech start like pete rock or cl
it’s clear i’m seeing through fear on these rappers
mc stands for master of ceremonies but now they all liars
bunch of queer faker showing gear money car fake desire
i swear one day they all understand they based on sh-t
so beware cause what i spit is appearing to be near
hectic metric systemic lyrics to clean up ya ear
but no gimmick or mimic cause what i spit is just here
i must amaze ya
when my rap start to maze phrase i blaze haze till the day fade to maintain my rhyme rates just sectionate like chainsaw
rainstorm of lyrics are born when i’m on
hurricane of knowledge is just when my brain is warming
the reason why i’m raised and born
fluctuate through pattern of stable percussion
relation of rough and painful philosophy enunciated in a sentence
infiltration of fake facts in your brain by governments
like flood of april infiltrate your bas-m-nt in your total wonderment
so number what 3-4-5 or 6-1-2
think i give a f-ck bout telephone number now just get out of the room
you and your hole crew ain’t nothing but fool thinking they cool
all they do is write fake rhymes so perpetrate fake rumors too
i funk like rama get out of drama
like redman i spit fire and like canibus i blast gas saliva
and surp-ssed any type of gats rapper
with vast vocabulary bombast to tresp-ss the last fake–ss rhyme sprayer and now
fake style propagation rap sensation mention my perfection on the mic so there’s no need for correction
ultimate fact that turn wack emcees that’ll act and hit ’em up like gats cause with fat sacks i’ll make it flow like wax
tired all day cause i brave the mic all night with creation
what the f-ck is wrong in this fake rap industry recession
my rap abuse cause i use ruse and diffuse profuse juice
that’ll seduce zeus or reduce your clan to zero
blow ya brain up like hiero
now i’mma throw like a bow
a though flow you’ll notice (know this)
i’mma show you how i diss
sk!lls and how hectic and real i get on the mic so just chill

my rap abuse cause i use ruse and diffuse profuse juice
that’ll seduce zeus or reduce your clan to zero
blow ya brain up like hiero
now i’mma throw like a bow
a though flow, you’ll notice
i’mma show you how i diss
sk!lls, and how hectic and real
i get on the mic so just chill

- ibust lyrics

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