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VIRTUE
Guest
whatsup.. im a 17 year old emcee from australia, still starting up, wings recommended i come to illmusik for feedback and help to elevate etc.. so thats what i did.
thought id introduce myself with a track.. so if ya wanna leave feedback or whatever, thatd be great.
cheers for checkin the thread.
Luke. aka Virtue.
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steppin up, ya end is near, drop the drumline//1
get on up to test ya ear, and ya dumb minds//2
battle rapper? yeh, there aint no downside, its done//3
im a fake superman, wearin undies on the outside..//4
for fun, stitching lips and hushing the fakes//5
Loom leaves a blood bath with guts in his wake//6
cos samplin whistler aint the only time he cuts on the blade//7
ya just a disgrace, just a bunch of ingrates//8
i couldnt feel ya 'hits' if it were a punch in the face//9
kicking raw rhymes dude, im the best just wait//10
cause like four times two, i guess ya getting ate//11
im a shogun, with lyrical abilities//12
and it may be silly see, but im happy if ya feelin me//13
its a real mean feat, for cats to beat this heat//14
cause my lines are feared across the land, so run//15
cause who can stand to test the man? Noone//16
ive passed those on the hard road my class shows//
half those daft foes couldn't step to virt//
you couldnt get it worst, we're rippin this cut//
so when im puttin it down my crews pickin it up//x2
quit riding labels, hip hop's not a business//1
you'll regret backpacking like Milats victims//2
stop this nonsense, honest to god kid//3
i'll beat ya round the head like an escaped convict//4
so no half steppin, full step, its back in//5
two step, six step, now bust, bust a backspin//6
so yo dont you maggots see you couldn't rap with me//7
i'll casually eradicate ya cavalry to casualities//8
because on this mic, im a man with no regrets//9
so when i slaughter weak emcees im not known to show repent//10
i write rhymes like these in my sleep with ease//11
then i feast on beats so please believe//12
this aint prison break, but hang on to my pocket//13
cos kids turn bitch the very moment that i rock it//14
got it? i dont need to fake, we're just spittin it rough//15
and when im puttin it down my crews pickin it up//16
thought id introduce myself with a track.. so if ya wanna leave feedback or whatever, thatd be great.
cheers for checkin the thread.
Luke. aka Virtue.
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steppin up, ya end is near, drop the drumline//1
get on up to test ya ear, and ya dumb minds//2
battle rapper? yeh, there aint no downside, its done//3
im a fake superman, wearin undies on the outside..//4
for fun, stitching lips and hushing the fakes//5
Loom leaves a blood bath with guts in his wake//6
cos samplin whistler aint the only time he cuts on the blade//7
ya just a disgrace, just a bunch of ingrates//8
i couldnt feel ya 'hits' if it were a punch in the face//9
kicking raw rhymes dude, im the best just wait//10
cause like four times two, i guess ya getting ate//11
im a shogun, with lyrical abilities//12
and it may be silly see, but im happy if ya feelin me//13
its a real mean feat, for cats to beat this heat//14
cause my lines are feared across the land, so run//15
cause who can stand to test the man? Noone//16
ive passed those on the hard road my class shows//
half those daft foes couldn't step to virt//
you couldnt get it worst, we're rippin this cut//
so when im puttin it down my crews pickin it up//x2
quit riding labels, hip hop's not a business//1
you'll regret backpacking like Milats victims//2
stop this nonsense, honest to god kid//3
i'll beat ya round the head like an escaped convict//4
so no half steppin, full step, its back in//5
two step, six step, now bust, bust a backspin//6
so yo dont you maggots see you couldn't rap with me//7
i'll casually eradicate ya cavalry to casualities//8
because on this mic, im a man with no regrets//9
so when i slaughter weak emcees im not known to show repent//10
i write rhymes like these in my sleep with ease//11
then i feast on beats so please believe//12
this aint prison break, but hang on to my pocket//13
cos kids turn bitch the very moment that i rock it//14
got it? i dont need to fake, we're just spittin it rough//15
and when im puttin it down my crews pickin it up//16
