Phuck Suno

global bass, houston screwed and chopped rap with global bass, eerie samples, sub 20Hz bass synth swells, baritone southern west Houston hip hop vocals with pitch modulation and 6 semitone vocal drops, breakcore drumkit, deep dub-pitched vocal chops, bass modulated like Looney Tunes on DMT; slapstick cartoon FX, distorted VHS warble, retro arcade synths, 432hz retuned to bring spinal soul alignment

cursive slurrin these words slurrin all verbs slurrin all wokes slurrin all nerds, slurrin you turds, slurrin in thirds, slurrin in iambic, slurrin haikus slurrin poetic merckin, higher than the droog dealer you got your tweed from, you rappers wont impress me til you learn to make an album, so quit it, fall back, cause i got the power, its music money hoes plus blunts all sour,

[producer tag]
"duni digital so texas trill"

duni digital, roll up, mercked out, lincoln continental, etch face innuh mountain so presidential, i rock tha flannel onna waifu beater, brand dont matter,

i look hella crazy, mad hatter n brazy, nothin faze me, no recreations, teleport you rappers girl to my dms, like skem likely, she want the dick, tell her bite me, i might like it, im so serious pour the cranberry with the remy,

my name duni to the digital im a baraholic, i throw up paragraphs in my momma toilet, im a con artist, smarmy with the targets, connin hardest, like my bars so wise they retawded, yours is smooth shaven,

my bars got beards long as my coronation, you rappers think i aint come wit it, til they hear the shells, im comin out shouting thru the window, now you giving a statement,

slurrin, in a snowstorm, you slurry, 
these curses, imma entomb the verses, slurrin the you-logy
i aint slurry, bout it, i doubt it,  straight slurrin likely
slurrin, in a snowstorm, its slurry, 
these curses, imma entomb the verses, slurrin the you-logy
i aint slurry, bout it, i doubt it,  straight slurrin likely

in a car chase you gettin blick blocked up like scarface, dissapear without uhhtrace, fallen from the most high's graces, you cant keep up with these size thirteen cleats and my pacing, pace picante type taste, thats mad common, average ass rappers with long faces, head down ashamed an, easily replaced,

i started rollin blunts, my mind is gettin opened, my pen is like cheech and chong im still smoking, im still rollin from the exos I did at your sisters place, you rappers too busy congratulatin, yourselves to even notice, that bitch I bent over and over and over? that was your sisses, finish teh cypher quickest to get back to the missus

back from the mothership, visor cracked, mind elastic, Syntax so elastic it snap back like plastic. Talk slick, tongue dipped in plutonium syntax, Every bar radioactive, leave the booth in a hazmat.

I walk like a space pimp, talk like a legend misquoted by uhh space simp, Brain wired backwards, every thought double-noted.
Psychedelic syllables spiralling my diction, Doctor said I’m ill so I made peace with the condition. I bend time to get more time to spit war rhymes like kernal powell,  warp space with the vowels, My cadence sick nast, parkour off rhythm and bounce, publish my myth in conde nast publications,  You rappers cosplayin onna king, cardboard crowns, bunch uhh cardboard clowns, I’m glitchin in the matrix like neo, shut the server down.

Mind travel, astral jet-lagged, chrome-plated thoughts, I spit hieroglyphics in a dialect lost. My shadow got bars, come out and tell you the reason for the season, even my silence can rhyme,
I leave fingerprints on the concept of time.

I don’t flex chains, I flex brainwave patterns, Thoughts zigzagging like a madman’s lantern. Every line uhh cipher, every breath an equation,
I don’t rap for the throne, my thoughts big, tryna rewire the nation. why your mouth still open? why your head all vacant?

3747/7500

slurrin, in a snowstorm, its slurry, these curses, imma entomb the verses, slurrin the you-logy i aint slurry, bout it, i doubt it, straight slurrin likely slurrin, in a snowstorm, its slurry, these curses, imma entomb the verses, slurrin the you-logy i aint slurry, bout it, i doubt it, straight slurrin likely cursive slurrin these words slurrin all verbs slurrin all wokes slurrin all nerds, slurrin you turds, slurrin in thirds, slurrin in iambic, slurrin haikus slurrin poetic merckin, higher than the droog dealer you got your tweed from, you rappers wont impress me til you learn to make an album, so quit it, fall back, cause i got the power, its music money hoes plus blunts all sour, [producer tag] "duni digital so texas trill" duni digital, roll up, mercked out, lincoln continental, etch face innuh mountain so presidential, i rock tha flannel onna waifu beater, brand dont matter, i look hella crazy, mad hatter n brazy, nothin faze me, no recreations, teleport you rappers girl to my dms, like skem likely, she want the dick, tell her bite me, i might like it, im so serious pour the cranberry with the remy, my name duni to the digital im a baraholic, i throw up paragraphs in my momma toilet, im a con artist, smarmy with the targets, connin hardest, like my bars so wise they retawded, yours is smooth shaven, my bars got beards long as my coronation, you rappers think i aint come wit it, til they hear the shells, im comin out shouting thru the window, now you giving a statement, slurrin, in a snowstorm, you slurry, these curses, imma entomb the verses, slurrin the you-logy i aint slurry, bout it, i doubt it, straight slurrin likely slurrin, in a snowstorm, its slurry, these curses, imma entomb the verses, slurrin the you-logy i aint slurry, bout it, i doubt it, straight slurrin likely in a car chase you gettin blick blocked up like scarface, dissapear without uhhtrace, fallen from the most high's graces, you cant keep up with these size thirteen cleats and my pacing, pace picante type taste, thats mad common, average ass rappers with long faces, head down ashamed an, easily replaced, i started rollin blunts, my mind is gettin opened, my pen is like cheech and chong im still smoking, im still rollin from the exos I did at your sisters place, you rappers too busy congratulatin, yourselves to even notice, that bitch I bent over and over and over? that was your sisses, finish teh cypher quickest to get back to the missus back from the mothership, visor cracked, mind elastic, Syntax so elastic it snap back like plastic. Talk slick, tongue dipped in plutonium syntax, Every bar radioactive, leave the booth in a hazmat. I walk like a space pimp, talk like a legend misquoted by uhh space simp, Brain wired backwards, every thought double-noted. Psychedelic syllables spiralling my diction, Doctor said I’m ill so I made peace with the condition. I bend time to get more time to spit war rhymes like kernal powell, warp space with the vowels, My cadence sick nast, parkour off rhythm and bounce, publish my myth in conde nast publications, You rappers cosplayin onna king, cardboard crowns, bunch uhh cardboard clowns, I’m glitchin in the matrix like neo, shut the server down. Mind travel, astral jet-lagged, chrome-plated thoughts, I spit hieroglyphics in a dialect lost. My shadow got bars, come out and tell you the reason for the season, even my silence can rhyme, I leave fingerprints on the concept of time. I don’t flex chains, I flex brainwave patterns, Thoughts zigzagging like a madman’s lantern. Every line uhh cipher, every breath an equation, I don’t rap for the throne, my thoughts big, tryna rewire the nation. why your mouth still open? why your head all vacant?

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