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ṡẗïċḳëṁüṗ

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hackin da lock wit a toothpick laser chew thru code like bazer razor favor of da synth gods drip odd zip da pod pirates blink slow like laggy bots I’m gone already ship hum heavy engines breathe like beasts in heat seat creak under weight of deceit fleet chase but I’m sleek in defeat tweak da sheet of spacetime slide fine like I’m oiled by crime dials spin like roulette in rhyme I’m divine in grime designed for decline rewind my spine unwind rewind rewind ayy boost thrusters til da hull moan like possessed saxophone comets screamin chrome tone gone clone zone I’m grown lone drone in a mind prone to overload mode explode code node implode again bro I’m laughin at da chaos like jazz in a blender pirates shoot phasers I bend words faster dodgin plasma slangin banter syntax like dagger mantra can’t catch me I’m phantom data dancer corridors narrow hum low hum low rumble grow shadows know me they whisper "yo munksy flow obscene" sheen of oil on dream beam gleam between seams obscene regime I slip clean in a scene unseen like code in bloodstream obscene machine routine routine routine now I’m laughin in da dark spark arcs mark da hull I pull levers like blessings I’m testin fate in dat vacuum rave where da echoes behave like dogs off chain insane remain domain of da cosmic strain I reclaim my lane wit a grin too wide ride side by side wit nullus my slime divine crime intertwine in rhyme timeline rewind collapse combine we da galactic grime sign sign sign galaxy mine no doubt bout dat bounce back track slap like meteor clap trap tap tap bass hit black gap crack rap map dat slap like orbit cap lap dat dat’s dat dat’s fact run on monologue no punctuation salvation in vibration dat’s da statement slime we gone yooooo nullus slid thru da hatch draped in dat nanoflex cloak glow low like subwoofer smoke space monks behind him wide-eyed fried off tachyon wine slime time divine crime prime grind mode engaged bass growl deep infra loud crowd bent over in anti-grav bowels laser strobes lick domes nullus tone moan “yo dis my zone y’all clones get gone” mic crack static like god coughin cosmic soot monks chantin low “drip drip drip let da circuits flip” I’m flippin off guards while I spark my chip ship hum like ritual glitch nullus grin slick "we robbin y’all hoes of da warp route gold dat control dat flow dat keep stars old" pirate lords posted up wit emerald teeth cheap plasma heat on they lap but they lack dat beat dat deep in they chest I can see dat crack "yo who talk dat smack?" says da captain, three eyes blink in lag pattern, I step up shatter chatter scatter data like glass matter spatter, monks in da back start clappin in binary time nine nine line intertwine grime spine in decline but we fine fine fine we slime slime slime bass thump like tectonic lungs flex nullus spit next: “y’all think y’all orbit tight, but I bend time in bite-sized light, I write code in spite of night, ignite fight wit a syllabite" crowd froze plasma dripped like candle melt I felt dat felt dat stealth in da pulse of wealth dealt dat belt dat hell back welp dat machinegod eyes open from da ceiling seein everything breathin gleamin deeming nullus da realest schemin demon dreamin gleam in steam of schematics obscene static lean "yo nullus," say a monk in da mist, "we got no cash just this banana wrist" "dat’s cool slime," I hiss wit a twist, "we barter rhythm now, time’s dismissed" "yo nullus," say a monk in da mist, "we got no cash just this banana wrist" "dat’s cool slime," I hiss wit a twist, "we barter rhythm now, time’s dismissed" "yo nullus," say a monk in da mist, "we got no cash just this banana wrist" "dat’s cool slime," I hiss wit a twist, "we barter rhythm now, time’s dismissed" "yo nullus," say a monk in da mist, "we got no cash just this banana wrist" "dat’s cool slime," I hiss wit a twist, "we barter rhythm now, time’s dismissed" "yo nullus," say a monk in da mist, "we got no cash just this banana wrist" "dat’s cool slime," I hiss wit a twist, "we barter rhythm now, time’s dismissed"