Not yet understood,
 tonushka blast 
Go ahead see how long imma last 
Like an hour glass 
Each grain of sand something bigger 
Giving me a new flow deliver 
My kind of enchantress 
You cant’t match this 
Feel struck with madness 
Use it with my ball pen 
Quick stall to ascend 
With the light eye bend
Aight then, keep more heat in then a bison 
Heard god preach bye son 
Tossed from the heavens 
Fuck a Mac 11 
Use my mind as a weapon 
47 senses mixed ideology 
Like STEELO eye bring the prophecy 
Honestly I hear rap now and fall asleep 
What’s the new policy 
No mumbling speak up 
To be over heads 
Luck spilling sleeping in clover beds
Subconsciously I’m a growing vet 
Would place my cards on this given bet 
That’s a meal ticket to get 
Forgot about crickets springing forward 
Winning awards for words in 4 wars 
Put up 4 doors 
One leads the gold brick road others off course

Optical force pushing illusion 
Tripotics this might get confusing 
But when I’m rhyming I’m fusing 
And rising over head I’m fuming 
Symmetric computing my flows amusing 
Contributing Factors to put me in the running
My style is quite stunning 
In a literal sense 
I’m only making cents 
And we climbing out of debt dog 
Perplexed rolling on a wet log 
With a slick style I sign off

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