Alright Yeah! This weekend is a blast... Show went smooth... Beats is on time.. Chill atmosphere, a lot of booze and girls and drums as usual... lol... holdin' it down for my team/family on the nightlife musical forefront, filling my phone with numbers from the girls smoking cigarettes outside of the storefronts... so, it's 546am Saturday. and i still haven't slept since Wednesday night... and it's Friday now.. I'll have my Final RPG round and extra mag in my sidearm ready to drop for Pensmoke when i wake up later on today...
Added (09/May/09, 6:06 Pm)
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no matter what i choose to interface, I'm still the one u dread 2 face,
calloussly carve you up, and proceed to sit down in your place,
I could use Wax spiinnin on plates, DATS, text, CD's or Tapes.
competition like you i leave Earthless, Chokin', floatin' in Space,
I may have had my first taste, but I can not, will not diminish,
Because after this scrimage, I've got a tournament I'm plannin' to finish,
Now you wanna call the battle, Pensmoke? What is your pen broke?
It'll take more than pen stabbing, zen jabbing punchlines
to hunt down my rhymes, I may not outrank you but I can still flank you,
word 4 word you must have dropped a grenade somewhere on your own frontlines
So don't try and set my limits,That whole 3rd verse was all a gimmick
Try to step and diss me, you will get played infinite, this game i'm in it,
With a style so old it's not dummified, it's mummified,and i'm a humble guy,
but you should hide, beneath that brim Gilligan, and that old haircut, LMAO, you should die..
Drop a quarter in that ass, that avatar is immaculate, you are not allowed shine,
All that's left of Pensmoke is the tragically sketched chalked up outline..