Sin'Tense wrote:
wuts up peeps
I kick polysyllabic rhyme schemes, but that stuffs the basics
But I’m in a chill mood homie, sippin’, lips puff on the matrix
Every kid shows me respect when i step in the place
Cos if not i sever brains an’ twists necks into several shapes
Simple fact of the matter is this rap thing would never maintain
Or continue to progress lyrically without Sin'Tense on the game
I feel like dropping some dope there’s no stopping this bloke
Cause everybody know that I imbed stones in the top of your dome
Genius mind state, when I start a battle, you should expect a death
And I’ll say it again: Like Inspectah Deck you better protect your neck
And I’ve come a long way from chillin’ in London listenin to Dre Play all day
The difference between us, discover Em and what you say is what you say
A deadly weapon creator, heaven hater, and a night reaper
Incredibly nimble in my dreams because I’m a light sleeper
I know for most of you my wordplay flies over your head slightly
And I know my ego makes you tempted to let 6 rounds of lead fight me
But I catch bullets and bite them, smash them into splinters
Punch you in the stomach until you physically show me I’m the sickness….
I hear the mix on decks I spit with the depth of the base of the ocean
Can you blame me for havin’ swag, with the weight that I’m toting
The pace that I’m noting down things around when I come off the top
It’s like most ‘gangsters’ a window when they say that they ‘pop a cop’
My flows are so smooth they woven like silk by practised masters
Laced slicker with electric fire unmatched by any active rappers
Sweet.
Welcome to the site homie.