Loss4Words

[AlerG]

my biological clock has struck twelve/
releasing eleven, twelve guages ready to buck self/
my esteem surrouded and drowned in teen spirit/
fans await patiently like j-lo nude screen appearance/
i don't have the need or want for your potent disabilities/
small-time with rodent fertilities/
plus your gased, and when prices are fallin lower/
the rap you wrote, broke now given the cold shoulder/
i defy deficiency in the oddest/
similar to the way you portray yourself as product/
but i can clearly see that the rain is coming harder/
you chartered, and god now has made me his martyr/
but as hands-clap, discover to stand-back/
is easy to follow yourself, next to contammed-raps/
that means i'm easily toxicated and contaminated/
your catoon bullshit, fuck it i laminate it/
sqeeze-dry, lemonade man, mr.freeze/
take one guess why rugburn has struck on your sisters-knees/
i'm in a zone, ready to leash a pinnacle/
diseased in critical, a beast of an individual/


just to take another path...
too deep?

[Tecknine]

I have a belly button, its open and secluded\
and my penis is causin' me vaginal illusions\
im confusing to understand , contusions are from abuse\
verbal enemies are gettin fused with a alphabetical bruises readin A-E-I-O-U\
Get the picture i 'm Keystyling shit off the ricther\
My vowel and consonent mixture come together iller than a confusious scripture\
Im dropping freaky shit like the Blair witch Symbol stick figure\lololololol nice lil keystyles are also fun...