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I run writes like its my last rites
blast mics like bomb pipes
switch minds like switch blades
who got cut & out psyched

--yikes--

slice lines razor sharp swipes
paragraphs are un-stitched & hemorrhage

leaking this type

b-positive

from touching the pad--ugh
blood plasma flow induces asthma
Ritchie Magnus molten sentences incinerate magma

volcano ruptures rapture ripper
device --exacto figure 8 slithers

a forever psycho rap hemophiliac

who says I can’t get sicker

slippery spitter
squirter spat further
no one has the nerve-to

battle me

seriously that’s absurd---duh

the word twister the inflictor
throwing punches at drunk livers
like a 100 proof liquor

on the bottle
heed the warning sticker

caution
if flows swallowed

spitting appears much quicker
emcee potency seems slicker

picture—a writers block hot line

1-800-DA Fort-rhymes

toll free freestyles
your favorite rappers--rapper
keeps my # on instant speed dial

holy hopping jalapenos

I’m the opposite of mild
most are just winged buffaloes
acting fly & wild
or bolder

Off my shoulders
I dust them
they need to quit it

I keep chips there
one cocky bastard
no dirt needed
must I get specific

I bury them with the ‘plot’ in these lyrics

custom fitted like NY Yankees caps
run over base beats

punks get lapped

playing hardball

knock it out of the park
smack after got damn smack

got balls?
on my grind no time to catch or react

even my conscience stalls ‘Did we just do that’
animal instinct
pushed to edgeless brinks
I just think –ATTACK & I don’t look back

Ritchie --ravage a savage
when normal people snap
you’ll never know the pressure
like beer I keep on tap

eff being off the chain
eff a GPS as a matter of fact

my brains on a terrain way off this map
even martians ask
where can we find his mind floating at

I’m so gone its hopeless
so focused from the world
that I remained detached

so retract smart ass statements
or get flatten to wet pavement

rock you like gravel pits

get stone walled
it’s my asphalt fault
you’ll never get to C what I Meant

subliminal hints thicker than dried cement

so fall in the mixture
brace for breathless concrete dents

break shin splints
verbalized fitness
don’t get winded

practicing track bar sprints

spit-boxing in shadows spar bizarre
battering metallic limericks
a haymaker of pencil lead intents

don’t be a pussy
I know the flows tight
I’mma make you cum --feel this bitch

I sense
my common sense
is not common more like disarming—intense--

my thinking is alarming—since
erratic thought patterns are like flipping 50 cent--
coins in space weightlessness

distance is a safe resistance
I escape this era
with conveyor persistence

sever errors

poison penned perfectionist

ink injector

writing universes in verses
pushing earths orbiting limits

hardcore nevermore
quote the Metascriptist

‘I’m fiendish you’re finished’

rhyming combinations infinite ---endless
1 definition description 3 syllables –it’s tremendous

--Run Ritchie Run—

y’all know which numbed flow easily wins this

rampage pages for spite so reckless

crews sweat it when I set it
abuse Methods till my face turns Red-- man

BLACK OUT

I’ll pass out ass whoopings
till I pass out --tripping

act out --act like you know—you get it

no son of a bitch will snatch my record

wait a second

hear the ticks
hell yeah I’m wicked

hauling ass so fast
that I got a ticket


damn stop the watch
stop the beat

I’m too quick witted