Nσɯ ιƚ'ʂ ƚιɱҽ ϝσɾ συɾ ɯɾαρ υρ. Lҽƚ'ʂ ɠιʋҽ ιƚ ҽʋҽɾყƚԋιɳɠ ɯҽ'ʋҽ ɠσƚ. Rҽαԃყ? Bҽɠιɳ.
~A~
Artificial amateurs aren't at all amazing. Analytically, I assault and animate things.
~B~
Broken barriers bounded by the bomb beat. Buildings are broken. Basically I'm bombarding.
~C~
Casually create catastrophes and casualties. Canceling cats got their canopies collapsing.
~D~
Detonate a dime of dank daily doin' dough. Demonstrations like Don Dada on the down low.
~E~
Eating other editors with each and every energetic epileptic episode and elevated etiquette.
~F~
Furious, fat, fabulous, fantastic---flurries of funk felt, feeding the fanatics.
~G~
Gift got great, global goods gone glorious. Gettin' godly in this game with the goriest.
~H~
Hit 'em high, hella hype, historical. Hey holocaust hymns, hear 'em holler at your homeboy.
~I~
Imitators idolize, I intimidate. In an instant, I'll rise in an irate state.
~J~
Juiced on my jams like Jheri curls jocking joints. Justly, it's just me, writing my journals.
~K~
Kindly I'm kindling all kinds of ink on karate kick type Brits in my kingdom.
~L~
Let me live a long life, lyrically lessons is learned. Lame louses just lose to my livery.
~M~
My mind makes marvelous moves. Masses marvel and move, many mock what I've mastered.
~N~
Niggas nap knowing I'm nice, naturally. Knack, never lack, make noise nationally.
~O~
Operation, opposition, off, not optional. Out of sight, out of mind, wide beaming opticals.
~P~
Perfected poem, powerful punchlines pummeling petty powder puffs in my prime
~Q~
Quite quaint quotes keep quiet it's Quantum. Quarrelers ain't got a quarter of what we got.
~R~
Really raw raps are risin' up rapidly and riding the rushing radioactivity.
~S~
Super scientifically sound search sought silencing super fire saps that are soft.
~T~
Tales ten times talented, too tough. Take that, challengers! Get a tune up!
~U~
Universal, unique, untouched, unadulterated, the raw uncut.
~V~
Verb vice lord victorious valid. Violate vibes that are vain make 'em vanish.
~W~
While I'm all well would a wise wordsmith just weaving up words, weeded up on my workshift.
~X~
Xerox my X-Radiation holes extra large x-height letters and xylophone tones.
~Y~
Yellow-black, yak mouth, young ones' yaws. Yesterday's lawn yard sale, I yawn.
~Z~
Zig-zag zombies zoomin' to the zenith. Zero in, Zen thoughts, overzealous rhyme. Zealots!
gσσ∂. ¢αη уσυ ѕαу ιт ƒαѕтєя?
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