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juss kev - ovid freestyle lyrics

mastered this section
astral projection
they could sense my presence
can’t tell when this writer left
i’ve always been dyslexic
they mimic gimmicks and dim expressions
with a timid essence
my pen has been eclectic
limbic flexing kept my limits stretching

pinnacle of intellect
picturesque or could spit asbestos
i should’ve flunked in school
never number two when this pencils tested
slumber crews if they’re getting restless
give a f+ck if you feel disrespected
yeah

cause each quote i wrote
surpasses your magnum opus
no that’s not braggadocious
facts, you know it’s potent
crazy drive, locomotive
seance time, to quote opponents
this is a pale horse and locus moment
scale on scoville’s broken
overloaded, that’s why these hoes still choking
my chick gets lost amongst egyptian gods
her head and throat is goated

with this knowledge of mythology
this roaming poet
should be known as ovid
hip+hop’s tip top
shatter cocoons and molds get broken
next time you write a verse, get life alert
sh+t dropped and no one noticed

f+ck it, uber eats is hiring
time to supersede the giants
peep the new elite arriving
smooth, no jewelry i’m thriving
trying to elude the gruesome scene
of a noose that gleams
known as a loner
to make connections
i pulled acoustic strings

love and hate’s
the same f+cking thing in a new way
haters, sycophants and thickest fans
all wanna boo k

and i
rose from the concrete
around less sane crooks
kenny and cole hold the throne
next to kev they look

same middle name
i’m the last piece of the holy trinity
mad king, when i’m roasting enemies
gasoline for explosive energy
i’m!

flowing just showing divinity
growing, approaching infinity
exposing my soul in each symphony
think you a goat?
oh i know you kidding me
say that you cold then i’m holding the remedy
chicken noodle soup with the flow
looking for truth?
in the booth then i go
eluding each brutus and judis i know
shooting like kubrick
when i move through the door
i
hit them with a little bit of spittle
of a riddle
like that tripe entendre
that’s sitting in the middle
how could you skip and not ponder?
the synonym of brittle
i’ve been sipping on lava
when i get an instrumental
mental
capacity’s leaking
when these b+st+rds be speaking
welcome back to the deep end
immaculate thesis
games all cracked up
i mastered the pieces
with the heights that i write
even shaq couldn’t reach this
could babble elite sh+t
vocab that i scrabble’s egregious
cold slabs for foes that
impede the path of a g+nius

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