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{Name : Cabin pressure dropping}
{Time : October 18 ‘09 4:47 Pm}
[ Rapidly ascending , resting atop the stars and the clouds reaching for my crown Starving for the opportunity to pounce at that opportune time to speak my mind
And enchant with these lines forged from many rhythmical rhymes ,
Gravitating towards whats rightfully mines , My Throne , Levitating all things in front of my eyes
Motivation being this Stubborn Arrogance fit for one as sublime as I , anything other then my name Next to the coveted spot on top ” One Dot ” is a Damn lie
Ravaging words spit line after line filled with rage
bar after bar i feel my soul entrapped inside this cage
Smothering the wisdom locked inside of this Sage.
yearning to capsize the competition , drifting along this sea of supremacy for many of ages and years ]
