Late Night Mics I

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King Mel

[Verse 1: JayMel the Rage God]
King Mel
Bring Hell
Bring fire bars
Better take a step back for your ripped apart
Fett up with fake niggas tryna play a bigger part
Dead niggas made when I slay and I make my art
Don’t get me started I'm too smart for my own good
Could have these niggas decapitated in they own hood
I don’t hang with fake niggas no more
I don’t claim the same niggas no more
I know I use to rap for fame
Rap for luxury and the chains
Then I changed and became the beast you see today
Decease the beat and keep rhyming with my wordplay
Doing niggas dirty like a kid from the third grade
Displayed my skills from an early age
Flip the page
Rage god had to come to you
To explain to you
Who the best I'll address it's me and this crew shit
It ain’t nothing really new cool

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M4ZE

[Verse 2: M4ZE]
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XY

[Verse 3: XYLEM]
Ayo I’m spitting scripts that’s written with the vision of a physicist
So splitting simps like fission with a diligence that’s limitless
Abusing dudes with magnitudes of fusion from collisions hits
And grew from where you knew Christian religion is indigenous
A graduate from Nazareth with passion
Ain’t no pacifist
I’ll crack ya fucking skull and lack control like I’m the fattest bitch
Like Moses when I wrote this like I parted the sea
And Einstein, I rhyme fine, cause I’m as smart as could be
I get my cabbage fast cause getting cash it gotta be quick
I sit and watch it while I profit from economy dips
They say lacking the mumble tone is an action to become unknown
I see you capping in ya rapping I’ll fracture ya frontal bone
They thinking they Mayans the way they designing my vision with fiction like they were predicting this
I’m the trees you see, the greens you eat, they lying cause xylem’s ubiquitous
And you can’t spit with this
I crush em on percussion in just one track
I stay rhyming, K9ing how I bust back