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Name: Astroph
Last Seen: Thu, 20 Dec 2012

Membership: Member

Personal Bio
Hey you can call me Astroph if you have any questions or just want to message me go for it.

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Magnetic reversal makes earthly roads flip

Out of control cold drifts across the whole planet once the poles shift

The prophecy explorer as I read the Torah

I release an aura from the core of my mind that sparks a floor that rests in Aurora

(Well you can try this Columbian neck-tie on

My ideas fly-on electrically charged metallic ions

When it comes to stoppin' this you'll be optionless

I left Ominous documents inscripted on top of his sarcophagus)

Yeah but even on the coldest polar days

I wear solar rays on the bottom of my feet like roller blades

While in my fetal stage I wrote a page

I can outrun heat from a loaded gauge and Methuselah like older age

(I crack codes from intergalactic back roads

Sliding from the head to the souls of the deepest black hold on the bat pole

Tryin to learn what I write might burn

Like a microwave type perm I split the perm discern the hyper life germs)

I'm writing scriptures from within that send richters over ten

With a pen that allows me to draw pictures of the wind

I got photographic visualization

Instantaneous memorization of difficult chemical equations

(When time existed at zero digits

People would miss my acts of scientific pre-Neolithic geophysics

They bomb my temple from a couple miles passed the hubble

Came out of the stubble in a gaseous elastic bubble)

Well I speak with unshakable certainty

At birth my first words left the earth and landed on Mercury perfectly

When I come I won't be seen exclusively

I'll be in a group of three, the man you see the dude I used to be and a future me

(In the winter I can make the summer come

A common bond with M. Night Shyamalan, when it comes to paranormal mic phenomenon

I'll collar you bite and swallow you

So physiologically knowledgeable that I could probably not move and follow you)

To escape you'll have to navigate through space for instance

Eight solar systems away might be the safest distance

I dance in heavenly mansions and visually calculate how many times in a hour a fan spins

(I appear in a coat of cashmere

I'm casting fear like when bats appear for half a year I practice crackin atmosphere

If you offer me a glass of beer

I'll shoot toxic gas in here that will last until the sun passes and the grass is clear)

Why would you question my relevance?

I'm wearing titanium helmets to prevail against warlock spells and the elements

Move freely through the evolution of all species

Before radio frequencies and TV's throughout history you could see me

(My thought book exceeds the average trees

I'll travel past the seas and master speeds that read faster than magic rabbits breathe

Splittin you is not a tough decision

When I drop makes a collision that'll give a Cyclops double vision)

But as soon as he's placed in his tome

I rewind from his doom to his eulogy inside of the funeral room

To the moment right before his mortal flesh was consumed

Back to his final oxygen intake while facing the moon

(Through previous decades his returns to the womb

Nine months in reverse back to the reproductive vacuum

Passing theologians by re-separating the sperm from the ovum making him return to the indulgence of your paternal hosting)

It goes in the brain where I close in

Put a needle in his lobe, extract your unborn soul and leave it frozen

So much soul the whole earth is cold

My words are so advanced in 20 million years from now unwritten verse is old

(I read a scroll get agitated impede a roll

And enclose your torso inside of a needle hole

My rap pops like straps chop emcees from the waist to their legs drop, you'll have to hand hold ya laptop)

I'm knowing 8 wraths from my spacecraft

Then me and my great staff begin to sail the universe's most unsafe paths

I take baths in radiation based drafts

My mindstate has a compactly so fast that I could recreate in mass

(Once a thought is born, nothing can harm it

You don't understand the magnitude of torment that it took for me to form it

I dare ya to deal each labyrinths characters kill

Gotta Captain America shield that I wear in the field)

I move at a rate so great the time wrap will fracture and break

I show up at a place so early I'm actually late

Or I can activate velocities no one can impede

At such a rapid pace I usually get back before I leave

(My cranial lab is made from titanium's slabs

Flaming paragraph that travel intravenous paths

Vocal 30-Watt, place me in the worst spot

My words can split a rock in a church lot from 99 blocks on the first shot)


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