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Immune to plagiarism, can't imitate mines
Get lost in the mad rhythm of intricate rhymes
You flossing with bars bitten, illiterate minds
I leave your whole clan bleeding like syndicate crimes

IQ's on Phase nine, wage wars on lame guys
Even trained bomb disarmers can't foil or tame mines
Debunk your base rhymes, you sour like slaked lime
My acid-laced lines corrode your canines

Your styles are bitten
Take a cue from this goon with penchant for spitting, the livest writtens
Timeless scripting like hieroglyphics in caves
My verbal flames bring the life like what a stillborn craves

Pedestrian cats getting crashed, call it hit-run raids
So like Lebron James, I "carve a lair" in this arena
To devour these lames who'd be better of ballerinas
While your girl gimme head that's off the meter like Katrina.

~illoQuenz

Darkrebel666:
welcome back

Thanx.

dj5naira:
I love what that fellow brings/ rhymes, rhythm, eloquence/
Wasn't starin' @ ya backside when I say nice “work” illoQuenz/

When it comes to critics I no dey quick dey show my face unless on telly/
You got it [color=#000000]ALL[/color] wrong DesmondDessi/ read thru mine, see the way I take dey pose, dey demo clearly/

Shoot with high rank tech/ and leave fly tanks wrecked/
You wouldn't believe angels were tellers 'til u see copies o' my Skye Bank cheques/

too like wahala I be one kain corny pest/ 'cos we can't be borin' guests/
That's why I give chefs 'long spoons' to 'stir up a hornet's nest!'/

Never say die, we dudes adapt/ we're improved, advanced/
u chase us out? Drop of Amstel Malta, and we back with [color=#000000]renew[/color] ed attack/

Each night they buy grease/ turns after turns e'ery guy crease/ and the next morn' they come out start actin' nice, PLEASE/
[color=#000000]I[/color]nspector [color=#000000]G[/color]eneral gaylord, the way they 'eye gee!'/

I come with the meat, raspberry n cinnamon/ fling to yu wacky citizens/
Too real with the act, u only sight fake 5 naira at the factory in Ibadan/

U'd be maddened with liner/ cos ma words snappin' ya spinal/
will see ya leader Ship Capsize n 100s of ur followers missin' w/out linkin' what happened in China/

She turned, I withdrew/ returned I burst and her grunts ♭B ♬A ♫L♪ L♩Y♩H♩O♬O♬/
'grilled' ya chick '4 hours' and ended up eaten a 'burnt barbecue!'/

Drown 'em panties seduction/ I advise u keep wearin' ya lanky protection/
Ya girls a 'n.ympho', she 'bribes' her way to 'do' anything, aunty 'corruption!'/

I see you, dawg.

AKEAMINY:
notoriously suited...

Thanx man, real recognize real.

Darkrebel666:
is this mcmaddy? ..

Most definitely
PhaseOne was the name, illoQuenz be the game.

Never stress, I grace the mic with finesse
Spitting lines for witty minds that's quick to connect
I'm hella lyrical, lace that metaphysical piece
That transcends music realms, the rhythm intrigues

Iller expressions than the lesions on a leper's skin
No 'mount of rain could clear them spots of a leopard's skin
So dynamic, I flip modes like Busta's team
With boxers on, you get shortchanged, no fraudster schemes

Fans out in antarctica yearn for this West-African
Intercontinental mental prowess, lames stay handicapped
McMaddy rap, these kids elated like they daddy back
My bars incarcerate, frauds get interned

Better yet they get interred, cremated, placed in Urns
Come in threes or fives with nines, I'ma still beat the odds
It's seventh heaven when my rhyme raise hell like nine-eleven
You do dirt? That's vermin, mine's a deeper grinding level

Rhyme divine, you could say I'm freaking 'head of my time
Never mind, I define the time, they lagging behind
Nickles, dimes, grossed from grind, you try to interruptus us
You'd hardly come correct like c0itus interruptus!

~illoQuenz
#MasterMindz

#Mortician

'Bout a month since Christ arose to ressurect this writer's flows
I invade with cypher scrolls from the depths of the catacombs
Holding souls from Spartan thrones to the Moors of Barcelone
That Mortician on a mission straight unleashing ill inscriptions

Rigours kill your vigour, you seek solace in liquor
Alcoholic life beleagured, rigor mortis strike the liver
Peep these rhymes that I deliver from the banks of Niger River
Last resort spiritual healers, damn these ritual killers

Sh*t embattles me, lives we be leading's morbid anatomy
I randomly disseminate thoughts amid melancholy
Unsavoury, sights I done seen from 'top my balcony
Corrupted seeds we sowing yield the ills we undergoing

Inimical undertakings that hasten the Undertaker
The pitiful God-forsaken ridiculed by Satan
Purge that urge to indulge, son that's word from the wise
Or play Mortician to your soul, architect your demise.

~illoQuenz
#MasterMindz

#Mortician

'Bout a month since Christ arose to resurrect this writer's flows
I invade with cypher scrolls from the depths of the catacombs
Holding souls from Spartan thrones to the Moors of Barcelone
That Mortician on a mission straight unleashing ill inscriptions

Rigours kill your vigour, you seek solace in liquor
Alcoholic life beleagured, rigor mortis strike the liver
Peep these rhymes that I deliver from the banks of Niger River
Last resort spiritual healers, damn these ritual killers

Sh*t embattles me, lives we be leading's morbid anatomy
I randomly disseminate thoughts amid melancholy
Unsavoury, sights I done seen from 'top my balcony
Corrupted seeds we sowing yield the ills we undergoing

Inimical undertakings that hasten the Undertaker
The pitiful God-forsaken ridiculed by Satan
Purge that urge to indulge, son that's word from the wise
Or play Mortician to your soul, architect your demise.

~illoQuenz
#MasterMindz

#GoingInsane

Stark inhumanity steadily tryna be fcukin' my sanity
Xenophobia in Pretoria, utter terror in Nairobi
Shabaab plague the East, Boko Haram the West
Motherland under siege, unabated unrest

Scores...drown in the waters tryna breach the border
Mad rush for the plush shores of Europe, my gosh!
Ill-fated navigation, tryna beat starvation
Spill libation for continental decimation

(My estimation) our lot could fare better
The storm we could weather yet I'm ducking shots from berettas
(Pow! Pow!!) Bounty hunters on my trail
Murderous letters, death threats stack in my mail

I'm steady losing my mind
Reliance on defiance, mehn I need me some guidance
Best be divine sorta like celestial signs
Cuz the pressure from these "suckers" got me going "bananas!"

~illoQuenz
#MasterMindz

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These fools be misusing this music and think it's amusing
The reason I'm losing my cool and infusing purism
Diffusing with rhythm the ism, the sick anuerysm
The God's risen with lyrici$m ground-breaking like cataclysm
Cypher season, illest mic physicians
Be captivating your mind with the sickest rhyme inscriptions
Meet the finest legion, vintage rhyme division
Supreme minds coalition, Mic Check religion
Deftly rhyming death-defying bars, you fakers best resigning
Electrifying mental giant, magnum opus I'm designing
Peep my stable, with the mic and the turn tables
We spit syllables that'll wreck your label cuz we unassailable
(Too underground) take elevators to Hell
Just to dine with Diablo and get blown by Jezebel
Thoughts darker than a moonless night in Senegal's capital
Cypher encoded like genetic helical particles.

~illoQuenz
(aka PhaseOne)

#MasterMindz