Concentration of Devastation [verse 2] you feelin this?
My mind state is concentrated/&
My blind fate is celebrated/
For I will have hip hop delegated/
As an unbreakable spiritual force/Of course that's written in stone/most of everything is blown/out of proportion/so all you see is distortion/signals are weak/I must not be meek/or defeat/is the destined outcome/my concentration of devastatoin sounds off a hum/lyrics tastey like yum/more then some/rhymes they're endless/Reality, I seek the limit to bend this/with my imagination thats tremendous/My music, I lend this/for your temporary treasure/measure my verbal treasure by your chills/when my word spills/the imprint is eternal/just as it is in my journal/I'm like the Kernal/makin' your mouth water/but like blotter/paper I absorb the drool by servin'a dish/of pure hip hop and your only wish/is granted/my style isn't parallel its slanted/And not too many look at it from my angle/I seperate any thoughts that tangle/My game dangle/high above/cause I got love/and I maintain its concentration
listen kid your too wack to be even saying my name. learn how to do something with your sorry little pathetic life. damn! another bitch ass herb dead.
hardgore elite thugs muthafuckaz
well I didn't feel this one...some lines were nice but the rest was aight..sounded ol-school...but nothing was wrong here just that it didn't feel right so somewhere in the middle...nawmean---peace
It's supposed to read:
.....temporary pleasure/measure my verbal treasure/