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Multiple Universes
by Sebby Collins
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(Scarred for life)
Looks like there are multiple universes
What is the ultimate universe? This
I hope nobody here has astrophobia
I’ll gravitate the stars then smash them over you
Dropping scientific bombs is my bread and butter
But you can’t stop Zeus getting ahead of thunder
From this mental slumber, ‘cause it’s red all under
Your bed, but instead, of falling headfirst
‘Til your head bled wet red then get, the next best thing
They request best bling, never get blessing
They regret testing, out our web, stressing
It’s time, to spit rhymes
Oh please, don’t need, go seize, broke beats, smoke these, slow breathe
Hope these, no need, slow speed, smoke weed, provoke me
Go free, slow me, yo’ need, OG, yo’ speech, blow me
Don’t lead, ho heed, stow me, won’t beat, low speed, throw leads
However more O, E’s, go free
Before I choke C’s, and goad G’s, provoke P’s
Bet you hope these, will never quote me
‘Cause they just wrote ‘green’, will never cope, breathe
I’m a fan of this, dropping random shit
And hate ransom shit, but my fandom quit
This shit’s a bit lit, kit me with wit shit
I’ll fit little bits, into this shit
Now quit spitting, git, before I hit tight knit
Rhymes fit, for my king, I’m it, time hit
So don’t ignore, it’s a big chore
Don’t bring war, or I assure, I’ll win, sure
First get your life insured, then I’ll be writing your
Lyrical annihilation, whore
(Scarred for life)
Looks like there are multiple universes
What is the ultimate universe? This
I hope nobody here has astrophobia
I’ll gravitate the stars then smash them over you
Dropping scientific bombs is my bread and butter
But you can’t stop Zeus getting ahead of thunder
From this mental slumber, ‘cause it’s red all under
Your bed, but instead, of falling headfirst
‘Til your head bled wet red then get, the next best thing
They request best bling, never get blessing
They regret testing, out our web, stressing
It’s time, to spit rhymes
Oh please, don’t need, go seize, broke beats, smoke these, slow breathe
Hope these, no need, slow speed, smoke weed, provoke me
Go free, slow me, yo’ need, OG, yo’ speech, blow me
Don’t lead, ho heed, stow me, won’t beat, low speed, throw leads
However more O, E’s, go free
Before I choke C’s, and goad G’s, provoke P’s
Bet you hope these, will never quote me
‘Cause they just wrote ‘green’, will never cope, breathe
I’m a fan of this, dropping random shit
And hate ransom shit, but my fandom quit
This shit’s a bit lit, kit me with wit shit
I’ll fit little bits, into this shit
Now quit spitting, git, before I hit tight knit
Rhymes fit, for my king, I’m it, time hit
So don’t ignore, it’s a big chore
Don’t bring war, or I assure, I’ll win, sure
First get your life insured, then I’ll be writing your
Lyrical annihilation, whore
