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I AM SWIFT I AM AFLEET

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Now what you say?
My rhyme style, impeccable,
Incredible and unforgettable,
And it's so regrettable, my bad,
Got you straight comatose as a vegetable,
And I say, let it go, hit the bowl,
Hold it till you're red and blow,
My flow'll get you higher than an ayahuasquero,
It's pitiful that you're so forgettable,
With your flow coming out like drool and dribble,
You're not on my level, not even by a little,
Tittle and giggle but you're straight incomprehensible,
I can't feel you like botox lips on my genitals,
It ain't congenital, just straight plentiful,
When you open your mouth, I hear the sinful,
Your words are a stain on my brain,
So refrain and abstain before I wreck your game,
Crack ya skull open and see what's up with your claim,
But you got no fame, just the same as all else,
Trying to filch off my lyrical wealth,
But I'm bad for your health like aspartame,
Killing your mind, and you stay plain, it's insane,
So I recommend that you step on back,
And retreat before you're whacked like a mob attack.
cos im done trying to rap and im done trying to write,
no fun flying on the map become undone defying the rites,
no sunlight to guide my eyes
no method to end the spite,
oh some might find the rhymes collected
but within they're trite, ill connected
from the reels deflected,
spit swill and wreck it,
um my meals directed my mind
made many meandering motivations,
making moksha available misdirection,
begin the insurrection,
mispronounced the inflection,
correction im a mistake to make the fake path,
i don't speak so much as gravitate wrath
i got no perspective, spaaacetime bends with no corrective
action by the elected manifest maker defective,
speak words laced with invective,
arrogant to remain despondent with
lethargic correspondents,
i guess im apart from the lore of bong hits,
drugs can't find their way to me fast enough,
say you got some and ill call ya Bluff
cos I already took em and lost my way,
better bring more if you come to play
ugh fuck my vocabulary,
so drab and wary,
call the constabulary
and alert them that I'm worn and tarried my way towards an empty bottle of Sherry,
sniffin dust with the fairies,
im just witless enough to catry
my hit list in my mind,
hop a lorry and find a new crime,
new city new place, new reason to hate

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from rime of the prescient mana, vol. 1, track released October 30, 2018

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