Rushy... Rushy... Rush! Ayy Ay Li-li-liquid-it-be, Im pourin the prose My canvas, I paint vi-vivid-ly-see, thats how the art goes Rhymes a treasure, buried deeply-free-lee-lee, X marks the throat Words like a suit, tailored-to-fit-it Pen game lore, leave foes on the flo'-or, checkmate, they jus a pawn Rhymes a net, u cant get out of, naw-yet, naw-yet, u caught in the web, spider-Man, I bet Flow so deep, its like a well, wish upon a star but the star is in jail, ha! My crown is spun well, 1-of-1, no sunroof, Im the sun Every verse I pen, a whole lotta red-dead-ahead, dead ahead, like a bull, I see red, then I spread the lead instead Shoot that dude up, sssplish, u kno what I mean? Ink-jection, no correction In the shadows flexin, ghost in the beam, like a Casper the friendly goat, I got the spirit, I float Shine like a beam, every stroke a re-geeeem Light up the room, naw, aint no flame, its a strobe light seizure, please remain calm-fo-the-storm Keep it cool, hot on the scene-green, Im extra, guac'-most Roll with punches, naw, rushy aint in the rink, Im the penguin that drowns, then comes back fo a drink Servin up wisdom, deeper than u thi-ink, like a philosophy book in a free-throw, I sink em Liftin n droppin every bar Naw, aint talkin bout the gym Keep it tight, no need fo a whim-uh, this a genie-less bottle, I am the wish Verses tickle ur brain, like a feather duster made of Novocain, u wont feel a thing till the pain Unravel mysteries, like... Im Sherlock with the pen, Watson, the btch is elementary, my dear, the evidence is in the air, its very-very Btch dude lurkin, rush like a ghost, Boo!-berry, Im the cereal killer, eat ur heart out I print the aftermath I boast, ride fo my dog, we close, like a kennel club, we bark, then we bite the post Level up the craft, this the art I host Picasso with the paint, dude, Im doin the most, permanent, no ghost Aint nobody playin me, naw-uh My soul aint fo the tosses-uh, this a dice game with God n im cheatin with loaded thoughts Lifes a btch, then u die, so Im fckin the afterlife, now death is my side-piece Im 2 fly, rushy 2 high, kiss-the-sky-high Shoot that dude up, sssplish-splash, takin a bath in the blood, its biblical, its a ritual Watch his face when he see my flash, camera, action, btch, this a feature film n u jus an extra, get cut Live by my rules, nobody else-duh, Im fit in any slot Sht so tight, leave u hell-pless-stressless, trapped in a vise Add fire, leave em breath-less-yes, like asthma, I attack the lung, hold ur breath, its a hold-up On the court, but I aint talkin basketball-call, Im talkin Supreme, my verdict is final, they appeal-in-the-ceilin breakin every scene, Im the skeleton key, I unlock the weird Leave em guessin, dream within a dream, Inception Leave u in a spin, game than the court, word with-in Im sharp, no barber, cuttin thru straight razor, no shave, jus a close call with death Btch dude lurkin, rush like a ghost, boast, the friendly ghostwriter, I write my own hauntings Shoot that dude up, sssplish, dash, hyphen, Im punctuatin his life sentence with a semi-colon, its not over Brap-rat-tat-tat whip it jus like that-brrrat-tat, typewriter flow, Im click-clack, black on white, thats a fact Im the bar, far, measure the distance to, its astronomical I set it-get-it, the precedent, the president of this penmanship Come reach-it-teach-it, but u cant reach it, so I guess I cant teach it, its a Catch-22 I said-it-read-it, its a closed book Rushy drown in it—li-li-liquidity it be Paint the scene vividly, but my words splish-splash like Fiji Treasure chest rhymes, dig deep, but i give em free Pen game lore, leave ya sprawled on the flo’—or Flow so deep, call it well well, tap in—Aquafina Hit the stage, crowd levitatin like ”ooh, Elena!” (yeah!) Rushy... Rushy... Rush!
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