Kronos Verse #1
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Vehemently violent when it comes to my vocals/
Lyrics liable to slice if I don’t like you in my circle/
Call of duty knife you lights out heart is purple/
It’s evident every dart I spit is packed with virtue/
Legions of locals my children illegitimate /
Got problems with my vocab I got problems with illiterates/
Been rhyming for years yet merely grown in increments/
I got excrement that’s fresher than you miscreants/
Scribed testaments you exercised in insolence/
Now I’m chastised though extension of your ignorance/
Supreme penmanship a magnet for the envious/
Reverse polarity and be the king up on you premises/
I’m the Resurrection and your boy Kals the Genesis/
God created Kronos with potential that limitless/
Don’t succumb to these playalistic type images/
Every time I spit hear gasp groans and grimaces/
Blast poems from timid kids pass crones I’m in this bitch
With endless spits its effortless I injure kids dig/
A deeper grave for walking corpses with a mic Jones/
If you can’t pay the fair on the road of life than hike home/