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MANNA-ONE-

Laser cannon
Sega dream casted
Mega man
Causing major panic
Tommy gun advantage
Been on the run since none couldnt handle it
Malevolent with specimens
Ill melt your skin
Built my genetics
Is a pressure
that cant be measured in one sentence
Angelical tenticals connected
Ball room brawls i latch and harm
Since i was this tall
It's always been consume all
No time for friendslist
Since my minds infected
And rhymes are spreading
On lined text books
And i dont write hooks
I can go for days no complaints
My feasible brain
Can easily maintain
Rhyme schemes for nine weeks
Siamese twins when writting with pens
Friendship that will never end...and
Abducting you whole
From the top of your dome
Open up windows straight into your soul
So obviously
Autospys leave joggy memories
So you wont remember me
Til a tongue twist
Munchies your circumfrences
Down to numbness and stomachs you whole
I be out of control
And gone postal for month or so
Its to wonderful never to return home
Path i chose has contious flow
Always appose minimal growth
Syllable hoax scribbling notes
Dont provoke or get poached
Cut throat at most egos
Who think theyre pro
My mode is scarecrow so beware foes
I can snap at any minute
Killing who was intended
Crew and then henchmen
My ruling is endless
Apprentice turned villian
Hwading in to the entrance
Magician who fails to mention
Im bending diemensions
And in less than twenty seconds
You all will be finished
 
They dont want me to go zombie
Arrived to a brithday party
And ate everybody
Hey fuck a sorry
Life is a gamble
Imma win the lottery
And leave with handfuls
Radical with attributes
That are unmnagable
When samples are valued
at the right amplitude
Thought it was a game at first
Til i came to work
Gas chambered acres
When i invaded this earth
Now backwards
Nuclear storm you been warned
Rotted bored with oujia boards
Raising children of the corn
You visual indiviual syllables
Serial killers missles In perfect intervals
You cant miss this tune
Once youre in the grove
A junglist stuck in the midst
Of 100 hooligans throwing hadukens
i got to much to prove with this music
Then to chosing to be losing groups
Inside my movement
This is manna one
Time when the manhunt has begun
Emcee who came to eat the whole buffet
And leave blood stains on my white hanes
And of course
The human torch fumming more
When a new chorse hits microphone cords
I tend to trip
Mend infinite writs
That get to intense and itch
Fetishs left pages infested
Experimential testing
That shouldnt be read
The poisionous lead
Starts posing a threat
Even if few if i do impresss
I became obbsessed bloodied neck
Thousand pound guillotine
That will change the scenery
If you seem to think you are ahead of me
You get pedigreed
For such a petty thing
Death squadrons las plagas
That can be there tomorrow
I dont think you want to mess
With a complexion look a like jason X
Machete isnt even matrixed yet
Plus the rate the blade
Needs to digest blood and flesh
Makes my stomach upset
Because if i dont eat the same amount
Black liquid starts pouring out of my pores somehow
Turns green when the sun comes out
Shinning on my cardboard house
Funny how it's not funny now
Written by SoloFives (bLuePrinT-Thesis)
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Author's Note
Life was the man source no other way to deal with it besides rhyme through it
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