July

July Lukeplatia #Lp #july #MaddXanaics #Paradox #records #progression #4ever yall make me jaded you rookies I wont be played with, rather be a lone then deal with two faced ness fake ness. so you just need to face this Im not the one to fuck with cause i don't playcate shit I got this on lock quit lookin for trouble bitch I exist im the lochness monster that your eyes miss Im the legit mf'er who calls the shots,  Thinks up cold case plots on how to dispose of your cold case file afterthoughts gettin leverage on the odds spinnin tops off slots spending lil to none bettin max like i always done winning lots of jackpots gamblin goes as my dice roll luck be with me cause casinos my payroll check hold just to play fold my rap ace in the hole lukeplatia I bite rymes with true whit and grit delivering this spit cut like a slit to your wrist fuelling my rage its shit and get haters only keep gassing me fueling it sparkin electric to grass spittin butane gas a flame to fireup this pit within my membrane mass idgaf what you hiphop shrinks deem platia raps practice w/ pen red ink diagnose this soul interlink with my heart beat on point in synch out comes blood red ink ryrhmatical ill words my sick mind thinks 😷 😷 either be real with these words writ or get off my dick with your hypocrite spit bitch. Two faced bitch unfit you emit unworthiness. you cant grind what I brew true it is alas word stew too good for you. too rich to your silver spoon savior this flavor chef boy r de. this a new flavour Lp fresh flow guarantee. ill take you out in both shackles. cankles up with both crutches. step off bitch im a vocal annomilly buildin monuments Lp structures verbally vindictivly still steppin to me only to trip and miss offbalance mallously fallin of my trusses losing mobility a consequence you a fake bitch with counterfeit confidence. stallion gallops hurdles showin talents of 1sided dominance underground unheard im rewriting the book with my own way of words ya heard this a sport to me, mix tracks and records axin rivals backs makin history stat rap mark that in this mc almanac hop on the next amtrack megalomaniac apex megaladon on attack blood drawn predator all jaws chopper down got that in open water, my game to slaughter im on the fast train to fat stacks down these dope tracks gunnin words out the hopper of my helicopter no body, no bones, just ash over a sea of blood pomegranate tone your verbs a scatter with words never did the shit you say matter to me anyway ya heards