Metaphors Poem by Malevolent M.c

Welcome.
This is just a test here, to expand my limits, a song with only metaphors within each of the lyrics. So check it, you know who this be, the 1 and only Malevolent Mc, i breath free the words that i release i speak and send to sail on sound like the open seas, my boat deem'd lyrics rocks back and fourth, my throat is the persona for the ones who row at the oars, you catch it?
That was a reference to slaves, like Americans who look at the gas price and still pay,
But who i am? to influence the weather of your day. Take it how you want it; these words that i say, i'm still going to try to stick em to walls of your brain, shake up my can, and tag it permanently with the spray. The lyrical graffiti, couldn't ever be replaced, except if it's painted over by the next line on it's way.
So stay rock and listen to the whole new show, you could learn something new, that before you didn't know, i throw lyrics so fast, in darkness they glow, like the bioluminescent, pools in Puerto Rico.

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The metaphors i blast, when i try to attach the right amount of contrast from the lyrics that's coming, and the lyric that's past.
Because never calmly i react ontop of the track, like soldiers trigger finger when the enemy attacks.


Streamlined i phasetime and dissappear and appear near when i'm inclined to bring flow so austere,
On the mainline, Mainstream kids couldn't understand the way i flow is so different and specific, my fanatical ways have you thinkin im religious, but shatter the visions with the words i have written flow out of me quickly as if they are escapin from prison, all the walls listen when i throw rhymes down with precision, landing on my target never missen trippen or skippen.Written metaphores is hidden in words that i'm flingen, with a low voice i rhyme but some call it singing. Your gonna have to think when you listen to hear what i'm bringing, really i adopted and opted that at this point You've got only 1 option, like when a heart is exposed to doses of toxins. Which will leave ya mind flesh to rot in the process.

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The metaphors i blast, when i try to attach the right amount of contrast from the lyrics that's coming, and the lyric that's past.
Because never calmly i react ontop of the track, like soldiers trigger finger when the enemy attacks.

Abolish, i search throught time, but i'm lost like tourist in manhatten, Like Samana's searching through life for what they call Atman,
These are just random lines i'm attaching from the base of my knowledge which just keep's expanding.
So adamant in my style, in the wind i'm withstanding, continually commanding my sentence on such a demanding path, you'll call it outstanding
Always seemlessly controlling and blending the lines so boldly, i strike from the shadow's so can call me shinobi.

So at the end of the verse, theres not much left to say, i try to blend my lines in the ones at night that you pray, though i don't pray, ya see i'm not really religious, only specific in the trials i walk with ya'll as my witness,
This is my form of expression, this is my form of confession, each line i that i write, i enable my blessing.



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The metaphors i blast, when i try to attach the right amount of contrast from the lyrics that's coming, and the lyric that's past.
Because never calmly i react ontop of the track, like soldiers trigger finger when the enemy attacks.