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letra de sunset saturday - tha arkhitekt

ding-dong! it’s the lyrical king kong
who goes in on every song without rich homie quan
i ‘flex’ with only lyrics, got mcs sent to clinics
my name is no gimmick, this rhyme is pyrrhic
when the words connect and the rhymes inject
i deflect the wack when i receive direct
attention, i increase the tension
when they step in my dimension without exemption
when i rhyme, it’s beyond comprehension
mcs better seek divine intervention
cause the lyrical level i’m at is mt. everest
my rhymes is devilish, i bless the globe with pestilence
fantastic like the four, i never snore
i got more rhymes in store for a lyrical war–
fare, better beware when you spit hot air
cause i swear, i’ll put your -ss in a wheelchair
surrender when you enter my center
i’m the rhyme inventor, eat mcs like november
twenty-six, twenty-seven, twenty-eight, twenty-nine
can’t escape the lines i design and refine
to it’s natural, it’s factual that your flow is laughable
mines is the cl-ssical, the actual
proof that i’m soon to be hotter than july
with the temperatures high like 105
degrees, i sting like k!ller bees when i crush mcs
my flow is a dark disease
fear the expertise, make you fall to your knees
me and the mic go together like mac & cheese

- tha arkhitekt

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