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If Shakespeares superman then im dyslex-luthicon

The trojan demeanour, sterilised with cleaner. So clean it burns deep.

Conviction pulled off with extended rambles. The rotten berry on brambles

Censored to point of vulgarity.

Cloudy to the point of clarity.

capture the ideas drawn from mundanity

I can try to deliberately to lose my sanity.

Trying to make a new dialect

trying to make a new sound to redirect

new noises to new meanings

The pseudo-logical language schemings

Awake and moving but still dreaming

Readers digest Linguistic biscuits.

Then Feeders digress from language progress

humans process cognative interest

if Social taxonomy is detrimental to perceived individuality

Is a human speciality to think so differentially.

the paradox of discription creates new language and new groups to be defined

on the flipside of new terminology refined

our speech will never be truly confined.

Lost fo(u)r words , I just lost five

trying to sneak my brain outer the hive

Proving to myself that im really alive

That pool of nonsense is where i'm about to dive

if my voice just tries to express me?

so what voice shall I use address thee

My dialect pinpoints me to a location

My words explain me a like a publication.

My rambles are hard like my masturbation

I may appear to have some issues

Thats because my old mind sets were disposed of like last nights tissues

a new mind sets well when refrigerated

Like proud cultures, they grow when selectively hated.

liquid jelly coming out the mouth of the belly

Rhymes so dank you’d consider them smelly

Sensually i'm the best mc you will ever smell or see

Rocking da boat, while I grab that scroat thats me.

im not politically correct

im politically erect and im cumming up the ass of the government.

Im not linguistically direct

Im the hypothetical criminal suspect

on trial for no respect

Keeping it real like i

got some some pure ass mathematics to make the time pass by

you gotta get yourself some high grade GCSEs

but will that really add up against badman MC's ?

Got bear bars like a zoo-keeper

so you can step it up like a brothel creeper

then lay it down like a railway sleeper

to wake it up like a alarm beeper

Compared to mel b ill be the scarier

Im the hardest guy In the 2 metre area

Act like a baby and you know ill take care'o' ya

four shots to stomach to make you merrier

I may be middle class, but that doent mean I wont take out a months pass on your mums ass

My words are twisted, my lips are blistered

im a lyrical kid born strait outa ipswich

yeah thats suffolk, so-fuck off if you dont know where that is

Not norfork cos no fucker would would go there

spit some nasty shit shit cos you know I don’t care

Learn, express, digress and then try

Wake up bake up get upset then cry

fly by drive by and get high then die.

thats what i do to try and get by

I try my my best to test myself.

print cultural currency to improve your wealth

big purple pills to destroy my health

Pink rubber gloves I used to molest my self

I dont self deprecate, I spread hate for the me I make.

I dont lie, I make persona that even I believe as a fake

The truth to despise, Often times, these rhymes will disguise,

Dark side on the rise, hidden behind plain of the your eyes