The Hitman Poet / Artist:
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Assassin's Word Play :: Poetic Artillery :: More Titles :: FreeStyles .
Title: "Excaliber" Next >>> "Step 2"
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My bandana is even a weapon.
Like my katana swingin - steppin in this direction.
The intersection of knowing and guessing.
Kid you messing
with fire.
The man hired - when sires don't want to retire.
How can i make it look like an accident ?
Everybody saw me blasting Excalibur again.
Put out fires; Crash high flyers.
Explode modified turkey fryers.
Liars and deniers.
My swag is a multiplier.
Grip mics like pliers.
The town Crier
announcing the cypha...
begins early around 9 o'clock.
I rock from mountaintops to the dew drops.
falling from celestial alien landscapes.
No one debates me.
Many emcees hate me.
Super models date me; try to date rape me ;
want to make sex tapes.
My mixtapes are x rated.
Opponents cremated.
My chest again decorated:
with medals of honor and medallions.
Don't make me shoot you like you a stallion.
Not Italian.
I'm always dailed in.
Grew up outside Shaolin Island.
Brooklyn's grimiest.....
Studied and experimented like a scientist.
The rhyme Alchemist -
skin in the game - no blemish.
Crew size diminished - when I'm finish.
Don't require Spinach .
Title: "Excaliber"
OFNM
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