PSST.... en podd om pleasure, spirit, sensuality och tantra.. 

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Rosa

1: PSST.... pleasure spirit sensuality tantra

pss, pss, pss-pss, come here little one, we need to figure something out 

Please, listen up, I'm about to unleash
Teas and rhymes, a deadly combination, i bring no peace
Knees weak, as I drop these lyrical bees
Freeze in awe, as I unlock the rap industry's keys

I bring a breeze, a storm of verses that i can easily squeeze
Fees be always stacking up, my rhymes bring profit with ease
I'm overseas, spreading my rap disease, 
Bringing peace to the game, destroying lyrical fleas
say cheese 

I'm far from clumsy, bitches know that with my words I'm precise
My flow is what? a fucking illness, infecting your boy's device
From English to Chinese, these pretty rhymes never cease
With each verse, I make the whole world sneeze

I glide on beats like I'm skiing on skis
Serving up punchlines like a juicy brisket, can't miss
Taking glee to the masses, like dancing trees
A series of hits, my music puts your mind at ease

I tease amateurs, they can't handle my flow
A nominee for the rap throne, watch me steal the show
Everyone sees my talent, they can't believe
As I release my thoughts, rhymes that never deceive

I don't play by the rules, I challenge the police
Balancing on the seesaw, creating lyrical masterpiece
I leap over obstacles, leaving doubters in disbelief
Agree or disagree, I'm the puzzle piece that brings relief

I spit hot fire, displease those who can't keep up
My rap skills bring in the profits, filling their cups
I stand with my allies, the indie rap elites
Appeasing their hunger for real rap beats

I deep dive into the abyss, a lyrical enigma
Walking down the aisle, precise like a sigma
No need to appease, my words cut like a knife
Leaving a mark on the rap scene, for life

I'm the displease-er, making weak rappers cringe
Turning their profits into losses, cutting through the binge
Allies by my side, together we multiply
In the rap diocese, we reign supreme, no lie

My flow is like antifreeze, chilling your bones
On the ski slopes of rap, I'm the one who owns
So grab your skis and ride along with me
In this hardcore rap game, we'll set ourselves free.

PSST

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Demo 5: Bowhair Bourdon (by K. Pietras)

oh who knows anything anymore this is probably just ai ha ha I mean for real tho where is this all gong ? there musst b another way per haps. ai more like ate ice cream and then didn't get up after cause we all have octane intolerant now ha ha what o u really have that, sry fr fr. this one's got better ingredients so maybe u can digest it before ai digests us ooops too lat haha but fur real catwalk. this song is called cakwak. calkwalk. cat

CATWALK

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