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Yo, you're not as cold as me motherfuker pretendin,
i'll murder you infrunna ya crib john lennon,
rip ya out ya muscle to cut the tention,
im beyond the comprehension like related sub atomic particles and dimensions,
suspension on ya breathin is what im leavin till an allegion of whisper the meanin of life into your ear,
right before they make you're life dissappear,
but just you hear the multi salabric grammatical,
don't me to rappers that are on sabatical,
coz i never did business in little italy,
i play checkers on decker tall buses in tripoli,
the way that you typically bicker with me, inexplicably, is a mystery pisses me off rediculously,
because im lyrically beyond level scientifically,
spittin out the spick in me, prolifically,
im the majority of futuristically,
after i die my music you'll feel me spiritually,
darker then siccoli, ripping the averages,
you hold no weight, bitches after mis- carriages,
and label produces no kids like gay marriages,
im disparaging every thug rapper in sight,
thats why you're faggot ass never make it into the light,
i'll crack ya skull when i smash ya face the mic,
and now you know im like,
ill knight the industry,
i feel like the spirit of nap got into me,
the hopeless,
you like shit when you spit live like jennifer lopez,
i'll massacre a rich rapper and all his friends,
and go to club cheetah, rockin sum blood tims,
party crashin, animal model bitches,
leavin thier stick anorexic pussy in stitches,
my verbal will outshine you're offence,
you down nonsense,
and im two hump proof, chokin a local youth in his home vocal booth,
you're a fukin incompitant like ray caruth,
and im technique, the rawest nigger produced,
i nastier then regurgitating period juice,
so burn ya fukin rhyme book, warm,
and put it to use,
im to drop like frozen airplanesshipped through ya roof,
and im sick of fake telling lies to the youth,
you never deminicans,
and you couldn't rocks if you was palestinian,
you broke mutherfuker, you cats don't rubber,
you can't even get a fukin cab like danny glover,
you ain't hardcore, i'll tha shit outta ya muther,
you be gutter? ill leave you laid out in tha street,
you'rs truly, the mutherfukin immortal technique