I dont kill the pad, i enlighten it, brighten it, mic and shit, vikings whip, on the spot hot like lava dots, meant to rock, like lava rocks, i do daily rhymes making crazy lines straight from the mind. check me out some time and drop a line. I've got cellular habits of rhythmic magic when flowing like a poet in heat, passionately dropping verbal tornados to rearrange those mind frames to lions mane mood mushroom neural respection. So what i made up a word, life is a lesson. verbal poetic text made expression.
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