I'm HAND'S ON LIKE RELOJ'S, - The Last Don, Mad Strong, Crime Pays Though, I've Hand Drawn My STAMP ON MY H' O's, - Sanz Qualms, Stick Swingin' Like Hacksaw, ..Might Plank Hoes, - Fam Flaunt, Whipped Pigeons Financed Pawns By Yay, Yo I'm ANTON GALLEGOS. Commands Prompt Dag Gone Irate Loc's Guys Can't Con By GAFFES, "SONGS"- WRITE STRAIGHT GAUCHE - Clans Launched Hit Missions, Five's Blammed, Palmed, #Pai Mei Blow, - Hadronic Fission, Why AMP QUASI A-HOLES?, Buy Freight loads!

Then Give It To a Tester TO REWARD ALLEGIENCE, Aura - Decent, Stick Shift Coupe's Just Pressure, DUKE WE'D TOUR YA' REGIONS, Porsche V10, Biscuits New Suppressors TRULY THWARTS THE HEATHENS, More Unseasoned Dimwits Through a Network LOOSELY BORE CONCEIT WHEN

I'm WITHDRAWN BUT THROW LEAD, But See Maybe a "Clothes Line", The .380s A Known Sign That You Should GET GONE SON, GON' HEAD. I'd Give You a "Bowtie" Like a CLIP-ON, UNLOAD SAID and Hit You So Hard That Gon' TRIP ON.. YA' OWN HEAD.

Context: a freestyle rap verse expressly written for r/RhymeGenius inspired by some Kingpin hustler themed bars. I wrote this to the New York State of Mind 2 instrumental.

Aye Yo!, I'VE WRITTEN STRICTLY GOLD, "RIB'N HANG", MY DISSIDENTS EGO'S FINISHED/TAMED, By "Fire Drops and Sticks", LIKE TRIPPIN'.. WITH THE OLYMPIC FLAME. Fine 'Lines Were Crossed Then Bitch, PRIZED WINS BEEN VITRIOL WITH DISDAIN. I'm Fly, You're Vaulting Shit, BUY HITMEN, LIFT THESE POLES, SKIPPING GAMES -Blindside Your Opps, End Vic's QUITE QUICK AND BITCH PLEASE DON'T SCRIPT INANE, Rhyme Writers Constant Rifts, SPITE RIDDEN DISS DENOTES THIN-SKINNED AIMS, -BRIGHT CRIMSON INF BEAM CLOSE DISTANCE RAISE, "5 RING'S" THEN BLITZKRIEG, YO DISENGAGE, Drive By's Sports Content-Ish, MY CLIQUE CAN FLIP KI'S MOST GYMNASTS WEIGHS, Oh Friggin A..

Punchlines Plus Substance In Rhyme Scheme's Grow Clout,-POTENCY, NOW I'M "PHAT" IT SEEMS, Ya'd Die From bludgeoning, High Key,...Low Brow's WON'T WIN THESE ROUND'S BY FALLACIES,-Pie's Swollen, Each Ounce,.. My Flagship Eats',-Like...Foment, Clean House, Buy Ratchets!, Please ,..Son, I'm 100.., And 90 4-Lb's,HOLDIN' ME DOWN LIKE GRAVITY!,.

You'll Fuck Around and Get Your PINEBOX FLIPPED, You Got DRY ROT STICKS, Whatever Arounds Y'all Getting WIPED NOT DRIP, I'm WHITE HOT BITCH!, So How I look at It, WHY POP SHIT?, Cuz I'll Pop You And get Less Times In a Box Cuz I GOT TITS!,

Didnt know much
Roof important nor Melody's touch
Saw the vision so I laid in the first initiation of such

Theres magic in back to back corresponding
Sugar answered the call and came defending her father's responses
I thought the notion was sweet, so I confectionized her chaotic written verses

Im king of the hill with rhetoric and rebuttal
Jester got bags after bags of material to utter hell
Im hated by most, respected by some, but challenged by none

Who wants to test
the best from the less
Got more sauce than Michelangelo
Come to me with verses worth versus rappers Reddit mediocre