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Speakin' of art form, the slang is dangerous
are like sperm cells, a gang of us
Fightin' to the egg, bikin' and lose a leg
are like one to ten million, the kin thread

One from a thousand in his own voice
The other nine ninety nine, without choice
never even knowin' it, until the goin' gets rough
See the sample I'm throwin' with

I grab the microphone, the happens
See the red glare like the guns when clappin'
They still matchin' MC's that's scrappin'
Not the UFC, but my opponent is

So let a little bit of fear turn to hatred
I was sent as a savior to revive was sacred
Also stop uncalled for behavior
And sippin' back cats, they lactase in

Got word the wise to let it drop
Set this on fire, aim and let it pop
Because regardless to whom or what, even with door
I'm givin' 'em straight raw, you bringin' all cut

Like Bolivian rock, your watered hip hop
so out of shape and far from tip top
Pearls next to pebbles, spoons shovels
Dictators to rebels and Gods against devils

No time for backwards thinkin', let's think
If you wanna sleep you awake then make your bed
A MC's came to see me on referrals
Not even knowin' that would undergo great parrels

These cuttin' edge methods from the most
Faster than the last men, and before the fly
The lord of the art, strikes a chord in heart
Your ear love to hear the God, rippin' tracks

Me to hip hop is like to science
A match made in heaven, likely an alliance
individual that you dream of being
Intellectual challengin', the all eye

Got a appetite for
So then and bite the beat
And the rest and don't
Stress the part, it be

Got word the wise to let it drop
Set this on fire, aim and let it pop
Because regardless to whom or what, even with door
I'm givin' 'em straight raw, you bringin' all cut

Bolivian rock, your watered down hip hop
Rap's so out of and far from tip top
next to pebbles, spoons against shovels
Dictators next to rebels, and Gods against