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to them drip dry n-ggas i’m fly like pan-am, wingspan sick, hawkeye vulture walk new york. iceberg, brol!cky chunks, my students hold torches that i breathe life in to see light. the champion rock a pale horse, all seeing eyeball, florescent colors, my optics sharp, drill a hole through the bulletproof vest, the life stretch, do the work, my position solar here sonar. flowers, sweet daddy grace, pure, solid gold, jedi, presents the flow or water by moonlight, cop a bottle and sip to this, the realist, rays of the ignite the god to burn this. vaporize that, wet the atlantic, super soak it, the aquaman approaching the steel and y’all choke. prolific jewels spin the globe coast to coast touch me to get the poisonous antidote…..

the spectacular man wrapped in water, ripple effect, there’s fish in the sea to ditect. push a cruise ship, glaciers of ice from up north, homing beacon on my ocean friends to move me in. dorcell fin, buck a bronco, whale tale supreme nah mean, in my shark skin swing to violins, in tune, aquatic wonder, form of dude walking on water, my pet stingray just wants to play. hold up, sick mammal handle rock with the current up stream, to plant seeds and fertilize the reef, coral, sammy the clay said, god i gotta a jewel for you, spinned the dirt and polished up the work. got a string of those, all gift wrapped for daryl hannah, she sitting pretty her speech slow though but, still fly. splash, uh-oh yo, what is this, an oil sl!ck, gotta get back to work to fix this…..

i’m straight medicine, inject saline in the syringe, the thug vaccine this h2o is all power. melt a ice rock from the northpole the jews jelly, i can touch that, i’m aquaman son, walk with me. delegation, my signal ray points out the work, system perfect, king neptune pays respect. yo son, why this sponge got life on my floor, pardon self lord, him and his friend rock no more. pulsar, telepathic waves touch the atlantic, the perfect storm wylin out and n-ggas is trapped. dolphins suit up, my quarterback named dan marino, sink the submarine, it threatened my world, it’s gone hurt. atlantis, back in effect, i’m on deck, submariner, i’m stretching his bird, son’s a herb. i lay the work, bet that, son pass my king hat, i’m going in hard, y’all recognize me, the pure god word….

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