Re: How does Wayne never run out of lyrics???
You and your favorite rapper is about as relevant as a dinosaur.
Originally posted by uzaking
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Waynes raps are about as shallow as my bathtub.. Hes incapable of deep rap songs he fills his songs with weak metaphors and allmost every two lines have nothing to do with the next few.. His storytelling is at the level of a high schooler. His wordplay is weak along with his punchlines..
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With common sense, I'm organized like crime and mafias //
Plus the way I rhyme is prime, like Optimus //
A rapologist you could sit and do the knowledge with //
From G.E.D.'s, to degrees, from Ivy League colleges //
I politic with any magazine columnist //
About topics other emcee's won't even bother with //
Rock solid shit like stones and monuments //
It's obvious the third eye of the obelisk is watching us //
through a microscope and a pair of binoculars //
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I utilize every letter of the Arabic alphabet //
To touch a part of your body that makes you feel erogenous //
The key to knowledge, is guarded by angel locksmiths //
Who travel across the Universe, in flying objects //
Secrets deadly to man, is dioxin //
We sparring with Gods, our arms are too short to box with //
Four thousand years before Christ, in the times of Pharaoh //
Welcome to Channel Zero //
The secret of the ages, I illuminate with logic //
What I speak is more than just deep; it's bottomless //
With common sense, I'm organized like crime and mafias //
Plus the way I rhyme is prime, like Optimus //
A rapologist you could sit and do the knowledge with //
From G.E.D.'s, to degrees, from Ivy League colleges //
I politic with any magazine columnist //
About topics other emcee's won't even bother with //
Rock solid shit like stones and monuments //
It's obvious the third eye of the obelisk is watching us //
through a microscope and a pair of binoculars //
Ghetto scholars like me, who study street calculus //
I utilize every letter of the Arabic alphabet //
To touch a part of your body that makes you feel erogenous //
The key to knowledge, is guarded by angel locksmiths //
Who travel across the Universe, in flying objects //
Secrets deadly to man, is dioxin //
We sparring with Gods, our arms are too short to box with //
Four thousand years before Christ, in the times of Pharaoh //
Welcome to Channel Zero //
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