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out the fine.- Villain!

I warm it up like Kane in his
Fuck us, you insane in the mind
You cowards way out of
talk, boy you wastin' my time
You want to put the work in
You just a taste of the shine
Real talk, so it's hard to
I'm in it for the long ride, like I a charter bus
Scars and blood, from the deadly I bust
In we trust, the army buy they bombs off us
Blog about it naysayer, you can hardly it
the best? Who's the worst? We could argue hours
Runnin' through soldier field, I'm Howard
Nowadays they respect more than power
Money, power, respect, we all want
I waitin', I needed it, one lump sum
Made men trade with young guns
They manufacturin' the cloth that I'm cut from

I be laughin' at the as though I'm body-shamin' exes
Only time you set-trip is when you binge on
Reckless, run it up like, "Eso, please
Alright I the beat except the snare, kick and keys"
Geez, I teach but I them when the class on
So I got no pupils like with the mask on
speaking, each rhyme is five star
Split personality, I with a side car
I think of the rhyme, it must be misplaced
It's on the tip of my like Stan Smith's face
Hold on - hmm, 'bout a fly sound
And how you got no bars like a dry town, so pipe
The bumps like bad skin
"Captain gonna teach stuff", to Kraglin that's the line, yo
Let the take you where the cameras can't
It's necessary like a Q-Tip Grammy rant

(DOOM was imminent)

Due to jet lag, good or is that night?
speak proper, some airheads said he act white
Catch flight, bread good so he tends to pack
Got jokes, but usually don't engage in no snap
Could be a waste confrontin' snakes on the back bite
to culture that they lack sight, ass-wipe
Catch him on stage, mad hype, with a mic
later, in the gutter, glass pipe and a flashlight
Lookin' 'round for something, he still
Bewilder, incite riots, the mind's gone
There wasn't really to say, much to they chagrin or dismay
The had 'em on the ropes,
then he made a big and hit the hay

home and hit the day
Burn the oil and freak the shit a different way
Disaster, is a component
Settin' fire to in a monumental moment
And the game's potent, it's like a quotient
A minute ago it was and
hugs, now where the fuck the dough

He so bent it's like he set the shit straight
Bombs fittin' to drop and he ain't even close to sayin'
(V-V-Villain) Nothin' ever
Was as a blessin', think the Universe owe him
Got faith in the vessel but know when to keep
and get up out your own way when deliverin' a poem
Those who think do, don't know him

No different than a of birds ready to blow him
Sorry Charlie, get up on your Harley
Win, or draw, plus beat you at Atari
Drop ass deep in some far-off Safari
And prob'ly even got the to, "Who the hell are we?"
Metal Face squad drone, tell the ones, "Shalom"
In a calm tone, thrown