Sarasota Freestyle
Since a juve maneuver with a general's heart
Making moves as brain produces seminal art
The enema articulate, resemble a Darth Sidious
The czar dripped in his eminent garb sitting and
Spitting so the Gods send him regards, dissidents
Pencil will launch missiles at, the bitches engulfed
Hitting the farce, imminent darts, incidents sparked
I'm at large with adrenaline when the simpletons talk shit again
With the temper of Rotts, dismember and maul pricks and rip
Contenders apart and then splinter and scar idiots
Your image is tarnished and it's grim, you're a carcass in pits
In the lion's den, a high percentage of you're clitoris
I'm infinite, can't limit catharsis
The Kyd is sick, I'm a synonym of the venom incarnate
The mixed penmanship, the Eminem and Kendrick Lamar synthesis
On instruments, know the end of you's marked quick, insist
You don't want to pit declined cliques against the live spitter
Primed Pulitzer Prize victor, tyrant of rhyme, epitomize lit, I
Bring the pure designs it'll mystify listeners, 69 sisters
Nine inch them, fly slicker mind when I scribble my scripture
Those who criticize miss the gist of my scripture
When I sit to scribe all these cryptic lines in the writtens, I'm Ginsburg
On my own island (Allen), cons with no talent dissing I rip them
My orthodoxy the higher cause that the greats spoke
Immortal body, my dialogue is engraved so
To make war is costly, I fire off and your base toast
Get your whore to top me, I'm sliding off both my Dracos
From flaccid I graduated to savage at rapid pacing
Fact of the matter Shane is a maverick, the craft sagacious
To havoc I'm acclimated, erratic, it's mass derangement
Sporadic disasters placed and been plastered on tablet pages
All glory when he record, he recapture Jason
Voorhees and Patrick Bateman with storied infatuations
With gore he an active sadist, your dreams, he shatters basically
Fugazi emcees will be fucking forty and lacking payment
He's been a sleeping giant, don't piss him off
It's a primeval side that he would hide until he picked the genre
They deify him now peevish minds need predictions altered
Take a peek inside of the crystal ball, that says it all
It's straight to the top, bitch, I told you
Coming straight out of that spot they try and hold you
Perspire in this rap shit until it's over
Then I retire in peace in Sarasota
It's straight to the top, bitch, I told you
Coming straight out of that spot they try and hold you
Perspire in this rap shit until it's over
Then I retire in peace in Sarasota
Making moves as brain produces seminal art
The enema articulate, resemble a Darth Sidious
The czar dripped in his eminent garb sitting and
Spitting so the Gods send him regards, dissidents
Pencil will launch missiles at, the bitches engulfed
Hitting the farce, imminent darts, incidents sparked
I'm at large with adrenaline when the simpletons talk shit again
With the temper of Rotts, dismember and maul pricks and rip
Contenders apart and then splinter and scar idiots
Your image is tarnished and it's grim, you're a carcass in pits
In the lion's den, a high percentage of you're clitoris
I'm infinite, can't limit catharsis
The Kyd is sick, I'm a synonym of the venom incarnate
The mixed penmanship, the Eminem and Kendrick Lamar synthesis
On instruments, know the end of you's marked quick, insist
You don't want to pit declined cliques against the live spitter
Primed Pulitzer Prize victor, tyrant of rhyme, epitomize lit, I
Bring the pure designs it'll mystify listeners, 69 sisters
Nine inch them, fly slicker mind when I scribble my scripture
Those who criticize miss the gist of my scripture
When I sit to scribe all these cryptic lines in the writtens, I'm Ginsburg
On my own island (Allen), cons with no talent dissing I rip them
My orthodoxy the higher cause that the greats spoke
Immortal body, my dialogue is engraved so
To make war is costly, I fire off and your base toast
Get your whore to top me, I'm sliding off both my Dracos
From flaccid I graduated to savage at rapid pacing
Fact of the matter Shane is a maverick, the craft sagacious
To havoc I'm acclimated, erratic, it's mass derangement
Sporadic disasters placed and been plastered on tablet pages
All glory when he record, he recapture Jason
Voorhees and Patrick Bateman with storied infatuations
With gore he an active sadist, your dreams, he shatters basically
Fugazi emcees will be fucking forty and lacking payment
He's been a sleeping giant, don't piss him off
It's a primeval side that he would hide until he picked the genre
They deify him now peevish minds need predictions altered
Take a peek inside of the crystal ball, that says it all
It's straight to the top, bitch, I told you
Coming straight out of that spot they try and hold you
Perspire in this rap shit until it's over
Then I retire in peace in Sarasota
It's straight to the top, bitch, I told you
Coming straight out of that spot they try and hold you
Perspire in this rap shit until it's over
Then I retire in peace in Sarasota
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Writer(s): Shane Miller
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