i chronologically flourish through diabolical currents while parting particle circuits to dodge cosmical turrets,
got your hair follicles nervous.
Omens of Stalin surface, apocalyptic dangers will summon Colin to service.
You may laugh but facts are granite.
My mind state's at rapid transit: Twice the rate that crack's demanded.
There's no time to nap in hammocks I'm irate to hack this planet to mathematical panic.
Your life would be a cruise but it's the skills you lack to man it and
its obvious, though you ponder why you drop such sloppy hits,
cuz no MC who got Xerox or floppy disks could copy this.
Your style is that of some disgusting form bordering rubbish and portions of excreted brown porcelain nuggets.
So you can't handle this, I'm cancerous to your health.
Your only chance for wealth is if you tried to ransom yourself
and that's the topic. To remind I do this only half for profit.
Now with fatter pockets, still that matters not, I'm catastrophic.
Bonus - for anyone confused on the line mentioning "Colin" that's my first name
Tight, see you got some skills, some stuff seemed a little forced, not that the words didn't fit in and weren't used correctly, just seemed a little forced, overall though, it was tight, keep reppin, good to see more dope newcomers.
"My mind state's at rapid transit: Twice the rate that crack's demanded.
There's no time to nap in hammocks I'm irate to hack this planet to mathematical panic."
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