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•11 Nov 2018
It's a literal magic you see Spit rhythm and rhymes So casually Synchronise with your mind while actually Metaphorically splitting the atom of our anatomy Morph matter and matter of fact This chatter called rap Opens minds like trapdoors Sow spores of metaphors A Dark horse Trying to be a better force Set a steady course through storm clouds of doubt I shout Like muadhib or a dovahkin Spice riddled bipolar dream Float through a solar stream Until my Space similes assimilate a symmetry A synergy of imagery Now you feeling me?
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It's a literal magic you see Spit rhythm and rhymes So casually Synchronise with your mind while actually Metaphorically splitting the atom of our anatomy Morph matter and matter of fact This chatter called rap Opens minds like trapdoors Sow spores of metaphors A Dark horse Trying to be a better force Set a steady course through storm clouds of doubt I shout Like muadhib or a dovahkin Spice riddled bipolar dream Float through a solar stream Until my Space similes assimilate a symmetry A synergy of imagery Now you feeling me?
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