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READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. "Mike. I know this is a celebratory time for your team. The best yet to come; Can you elaborate on Brooklyn clinching the East right now? We understand that the Academy will stand with Brooklyn. Whatever the styles being employed somebody should have enjoyed that. The way people play out here nowadays causes divisions that shake up canal ways. Lot of paragraphs broken up look the same. Thought I'd let my guys have fresh inputs. Why not. They're all monetized. They've worked their butts off to shine. And we'll be ready in two weeks. "Thanks Mike." (Barking) (It's on me?) Look,,, Brady Singer the way I throw turbulence in Special Thank You to mom and dad for all the work that they did Parental Advisory tag This status isn't Kids Bop Toast up with my squad Like we defeated another Papa Doc We use to be wannabes Now for the Light we live Special Thank You to you hater Rap dominating the way words spin My defenders are good but I cause problems Winners win from thick and thin They don't succeed from twisted grins I think you got it wrong potna If you ever dare call this a blood sport I can bury you, excavate then kill again The Digital Age is booming I think you need thicker skin Perhaps be more therapeutic See if the gatekeepers let you back in Better catch up on your Emerson let him get you back on track then When Legends Ball Versatility too real with not a lie spent Poet this Poet that Boy you better check the fine print 'n get out my face with that shit It isn't Walt Whitman doesn't make it fake Only the old souls step into this place I'm busy. Get the camera outta my face. See I fucking go hard in one take (Barking) (I told'em be the heroes of their own shit Let me glide for a minute) I'm not a Brooklyn poet But it's still respect to them tho It's been the craziest set of downs Look at us light up this endzone Worked so hard couldn't tell you what regular people have been owned Walk amongst crowd control Pondering the reflection of a soul Through a glass Cristos Real disciples hide in plain sight then creep up after sitting close I said let the Wagner play and Waltz in Banded up still studying what a cost is I'm an army knife to your bagel self So watch where you walk slim As you record what your own loss is I'm something like a source to how a moth lives Dominate an artform no apology since Rap met Venus to father me Symbol placement graced with geometry Only ran in the stands to embrace those that are proud of me Because success didn't do a windfall Until I released the Nigga up outta me Liking my onions and weed funky As The All knows all that is inside of me The kill switch includes lion teeth in case competition came for the life of me Remember pies met Bill Gates for icing lips When Legends Ball & When Legends Tall Haters cannot stand the sight of it Which giveth the game an exciting twist Feats (Barking) (Oh. I'm closing. Okay, got it So much for my reading voice) First off, last to blast Rest In Power to Gianna and Kobe Let me push my defender back Like the past hairline of Ginobli From falling off of the bars while little To standing firm all grown up Shinobi Coach said you're the one and only I now expect you to breathe like it A difference maker meets refinement Earned my stripes in the arena Under lights, where we change climates Judges and gatekeepers right behind us Ball but never let them see you tired If you land in pages then walk above fire From spot up shooter to front line up But sharp like prison yard wire Bar lords play tennis with the stars Since every single birth chart is hard When Legends Ball newcomers starve Be aware of that when you're trying to spar Devotion takes you very far I criss crossed just to double twist forms Once buried a double disc worth of raw and was just in time for training laws Show up as if all rivals have been warned My team got me, so I have many arms knowing I bring cracked lightning to a storm (Barking) All opps do is double team the circuit and still fall into my palm Cross over so relentlessly sick It makes me look like I'm in the wrong Noobs must live in a gym to become tall I take no sleep at film study Looking for loopholes in them all Nothing fair during any style war So I remastered an apparatus during Fall A starseed before I could crawl Leading a cold top five dusk til dawn This is what it's like When Legends Ball May the blessings continue fall My greatness proceeds, and that is all "If he can just get a great overture here. He'll seal the deal for his team. Can he. Can- Oh! They got it! Oets STRIKE again! And that, there ladies and gents is exactly why you don't call him come back A replay going here.. And Ernie he's so use to it. All these turns and tricks is just too spontaneous. It's like it's him and then everybody else. Another surprising turn around. For the Oets. They are scary this year." (Barking) SummerShootout 5 1986ers v. 1989ers 2021 CHAMPIONS ARE MADE |