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Yo, you're not as cold as me stop pretendin,
i'll murder you ya crib like john lennon,
rip ya out ya muscle to cut the tention,
im beyond the like related sub atomic particles and flip dimensions,
suspension on ya breathin is what im till an allegion of demons whisper the meanin of life into your ear,
right before they you're motherfukin life dissappear,
but just because you the multi salabric grammatical,
don't compare me to rappers are on sabatical,
coz i never did business in little italy,
i checkers on tripple decker tall buses in tripoli,
the way that you typically with me, inexplicably, is a mystery 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 fuck my music feel me spiritually,
darker siccoli, ripping above the averages,
you no weight, like bitches after mis- carriages,
and your label no kids like gay marriages,
im disparaging every fake rapper in sight,
thats why you're faggot ass will never it into the light,
i'll ya skull when i smash ya face into the mic,
and now you what im like,
ill knight the industry,
i feel like the of nap turner got into me,
the hopeless,
you sound like shit when you live like jennifer lopez,
i'll a rich rapper and all his broke friends,
and go to cheetah, rockin sum blood soaked tims,
party crashin, animal fuckin bitches,
leavin stick figure anorexic pussy in stitches,
my verbal will outshine you're offence,
you down nonsense,
and im two hump proof, chokin a local in his home made vocal booth,
you're a incompitant killer like ray caruth,
and im technique, the rawest nigger produced,
i spit nastier then regurgitating juice,
so ya fukin rhyme book, stay warm,
and put it to use,
im about to drop 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 mutherfuker, you cats don't burn rubber,
you niggers can't even get a cab like danny glover,
you ain't hardcore, i'll smack tha shit ya muther,
you wanna be gutter? ill you laid out in tha street,
you'rs truly, the mutherfukin immortal technique