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The of the brother to blame
quite plain, it's not the rain
But a brother who don't or aim
To be a or ordained
I have Black Thoughts, my name's the same

question my ability, in a studio facility
As I utilize my God-given
On time, I get behind and push a rhyme of mine
Which I design, with what? The

Leave MC's with amnesia
Chop 'em into salad and my name Caesar
Think twice before you
Get benched by the coach like post

I wrote murder, so you can say it's Murder He
You I'm Hell sent, so you repent to the Pope
Don't when the sign says not to
And don't talk when Black Thought's to

When I say, Maestro and bro starts to it
If you got a rhyme in your mind, then say it
Save it for the weaker, pack your speaker
And utilize the treads on your

Take sorry crew back an' forget about rappin'
you ever saw me and forget this ever happened
'Cause you might nightmares of MCs bein' slain
And I'll be to when you go insane