the only man who ever put pen to paper who is, was, or ever will matter is a man named Jason Hunter a.k.a. the Rebel INS Inspektah Deck of the Wu-Tang Clan..
I puts the needle to the groove, I gets rude
And I’m forced to fuck it up
My style carries like a pickup truck
Across the clear blue yonder
Seek the China Sea, I slam tracks like quarterbacks sacks from L.T.
Now why try and test, the Rebel INS?
Blessed since the birth, I earth-slam your best
Cause I bake the cake, then take the cake
and eat it, too, with my crew while we head state to state!
as somebody attempting to interpret his wandering inspirations during late-night reality freezes onto tree bark or Windows Notebook(c.)... with humble talents or lack of instruct…
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the only man who ever put pen to paper who is, was, or ever will matter is a man named Jason Hunter a.k.a. the Rebel INS Inspektah Deck of the Wu-Tang Clan..
I puts the needle to the groove, I gets rude
And I’m forced to fuck it up
My style carries like a pickup truck
Across the clear blue yonder
Seek the China Sea, I slam tracks like quarterbacks sacks from L.T.
Now why try and test, the Rebel INS?
Blessed since the birth, I earth-slam your best
Cause I bake the cake, then take the cake
and eat it, too, with my crew while we head state to state!
as somebody attempting to interpret his wandering inspirations during late-night reality freezes onto tree bark or Windows Notebook(c.)... with humble talents or lack of instruction (whichever you wanna pick, or both)...
i am left to chase this skill that i see in men as he whether it be somewhere i can gain it or unlock it from inside myself..
just trying my best, most of the time, like everyone else.
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