Breakneck

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[verse 1: doseone] Fiending upheaval Suck 'em in These people always manifested evil While they're dotted as regal-- You're your father's sequel Hideous idiots living on a knee Spinning on a joyride of boy pride Hidden in every crack and crevice of the First World They'll never bow down Cores of the force, could've touched up a toilet, now Never let 'em confidently ground when he's putting his [?] But we're not ready to die, hound, hell nah Dragging face in imagination, sound, rhythm bound Illicit fission found between me and [?] Round my symphony symposium Smell my sodium and axe proto-podium Brought up the scaffold that's holdin' em; Silver tongue Highly combustible, have to go for what's structural Killing from a place of timeless kindless Hot-binded, call me Your Highness Levels of style; refer me, 'cause rap needs its finest [?] Let's give a hand to any man who map the path less hiked Cross the desert on hype. but not doing it for likes Good stood oddity among identical pottery [verse 2: Myka 9] Kings in a steeple unbelievable feeble Chiefs of cathedral, Long-term evil Overreach, creepiest people Leave the bad, let no ethics Beeble bobble morally bankrupt, ethos-free 'Spose [?] better be a role model melded peaceable to police Free-throwers, Webelos, [?] My stimulated school friend Lester used to drink bits of a thief's note We flew beneath on a stagnate of [?]-bly branded propaganda Wrote "Please bring back the Panthers." [I'm struttin' to the kind of memory on a metal lid and a middle name?] Please don't break my stanzas [Bro, I metalized my ceiling?] [It's 5am and I'll have to come back to transcribing this insane verse later]
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