Bro got dissed so hard, he made an alt to drop subliminals, smoke just went too far, stuck in yo spiritual, third eye blinded in dark, yo shit is fictional, broke down his world order, now he just minimal, typing from the shadow realm, rants ain’t biblical, talk to the mirror, till it talks back, now it’s critical, cracked in the psyche, the pressure folded his physical, don’t know how to respond, it’s all just lyrical, heard u try to reach on, but missed a syllable, u just mimic the form, I’m the original, xenial or Mac? I smack u both outta principle, can’t tell who is who, which one is digital?
Tell me, did u copy and paste, a new persona, did u punch up, above yo weight, class to get fold up, is yo brain drained, alien frame, abduction, Zona, couldn’t maintain, name is a stain, lost yo diploma
Top 10 energy, u cut outta the ranks, shouted some blanks, now u tryna catch a fade from the flank, (misfired) do u have any left in the tank? real deal I’ll stitch u up, discard yo ego in stink, been in sync my instincts to body a beat, not even speak, I prefer to take my time to delete, caught in the scheme, u just need to claw yo way from defeat, but quit the crack, before u ever think of coming at me
Tell me, did u copy and paste, a new persona, did u punch up, above yo weight, class to get fold up, is yo brain drained, alien frame, abduction, Zona, couldn’t maintain, name is a stain, lost yo diploma
Third eye lit, I ignited the fuse, light in the room, illuminated what u hide in the truth, shine in the booth, I dismantle every time that I move, vibe and the proof, while u scramble tryna find what to do, I-I-Illuminati bringing fickle minds to they’re doom, sign in and shoot, sickle reaping every line u include, confined in a loop, I bend time and rhyme in the booth, divine with the views, how I align, design what I choose
Tell me, did u copy and paste, a new persona, did u punch up, above yo weight, class to get fold up, is yo brain drained, alien frame, abduction, Zona, couldn’t maintain, name is a stain, lost yo diploma
Bro got dissed so hard, he made an alt to drop subliminals, smoke just went too far, stuck in yo spiritual, third eye blinded in dark, yo shit is fictional, broke down his world order, now he just minimal, typing from the shadow realm, rants ain’t biblical, talk to the mirror, till it talks back, now it’s critical, cracked in the psyche, the pressure folded his physical, don’t know how to respond, it’s all just lyrical, heard u try to reach on, but missed a syllable, u just mimic the form, I’m the original, xenial or Mac? I smack u both outta principle, can’t tell who is who, which one is digital?
MIXEY
