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Assassin's Word Play :: Poetic Artillery :: More Titles :: FreeStyles . Title: "Excaliber" Next >>> "Step 2" PLAY the Music / Video Below. Then enjoy the flow(s) 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 ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Return to Top . More Titles :: FreeStyles . Return to The Write Ammo / Home Page. Projected Lanch :: SPRING FOR WAR D 2021 Copyrighted 2020 All Revelant Media By J. Frank James for www.TheWriteAmmo.com |
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