"Raw Spores (Sporadic Thoughts) - Eratik" genre: Freestyles
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	A short verse I made on a battleboard... also my first attempt at production.
	Lyrics Through half lit corridors my raw spores spread Wars and pestilence spawn from my head thoughts are born dead Sin and salvation salivate words from out my glands Travelling many regions developing legions of fans Walk the tightrope of moral responsibilty gully Rep my projects fully repel the evil forces that pull me It could be I'm destined to bless skulls with the sword of the righteous Piety in this society some consider a minus So squarely headed into the realm of the most dreaded Facing a ten-headed beast I bled it with the most decrepit Polyphonic sensational text written encrypted Suttin awesome of course I'm leavin' out the gory specifics When banishing evil question is what's next to fill the void My hardcore text mechanics destroyed battle droids Quickly becoming the one to avoid so Eratik Seismic impact of the raps I kick depict graphic Images so diverse - Exposed to both poverty as well as richness Homocidle Lyricist

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