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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 related sub atomic particles and flip 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 because you hear the salabric grammatical,
don't compare me to rappers 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 that pisses me off rediculously,
im lyrically beyond you're level scientifically,
specifically 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 no weight, like bitches after mis- carriages,
and your produces no kids like gay marriages,
im every fake thug rapper in sight,
thats why you're ass will never make it into the light,
crack ya skull when i smash ya face into the mic,
and now you know im like,
ill knight the industry,
i feel the spirit of nap turner got into me,
the hopeless,
you sound like when you spit live like jennifer lopez,
massacre a rich rapper and all his broke friends,
and go to club cheetah, rockin sum soaked tims,
party crashin, animal fuckin bitches,
thier stick figure anorexic pussy in stitches,
my verbal will outshine you're offence,
you wanted nonsense,
and im two proof, chokin a local youth in his home made vocal booth,
you're a incompitant killer like ray caruth,
and im technique, the rawest ever produced,
i spit nastier then period juice,
so ya fukin rhyme book, stay 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 sling rocks if you was palestinian,
you mutherfuker, you cats don't burn rubber,
you can't even get a fukin cab like danny glover,
you ain't hardcore, i'll tha shit outta ya muther,
you wanna be gutter? ill leave you out in tha street,
signed truly, the mutherfukin immortal technique