Dime and a Heart

[deeznuts437]

Rap aerobatics jump styles
battles over tactics
i give no slack
step back and watch/
exactly packed
not gentle level headed sheep
i sweep across this beat
your finished
AND enlisted/
to feel bass reapers rip your shit
and with waste baskets I spit
and stop
locked up the racket/
y'know/
the one that comes boom boom bappin outta your mouth
where I shove a barrel/
cap it tight/
no slight effort
your styles weak and decrepit
youre rhythms fallin apart like a leper/
my temper is loosing control
oozing a clip
your words lisping my dick
your submerged in acid flow
my words explode
a bass dose so low
your fallin into comotose/
step it up Nine!
tails erupt
a slash of ash
you lack the strength
to stop your burial/
mop your blood/
stop fake facades
while i nod to sleep
when i meet
your weak ass beats
they're still HILLS of boring/
dont BOTHER touring
while my raps quarantined
for having seen
something gleam
from the heart too dark
for the mainstream scene/
a hyper rap beam/
hopefully your mind gleans
to find meaning
in these things
i bring to the damaged dinner table/
it looks like the family members
turned tender
while i
rap taste
straight from the bottle/
does it look like i coddle
while i fondle this rhymths breast?/
good guess/
and its best you rest
unless i stress
the rest of this god forsaken mess
of bright selective
limelight
the best of
rhyme time
fine art
worth a dime and a heart.