Freestyled though #1
I got the urge to flood the timeline...
With what's inside mines.
U niggas gone respect my poeticism.
Or prepare to trade words as me and mine have always been quick to go to war
with em.
Firing nouns, pronouns, no wasting time because I'm pro now!
Adjectives and advers hypothesis with no conclusions.
Wondering why niggas be braggin' about being housed in institutions?
That's no badge of honor.
Unless you figured out a way to bag your honor.
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