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This is the C
Rippin and wreckin the legends sendin y'all to mic club heaven
This is the C
A legend second to none in this profession

I spit it
And rip it by minute
I'm in it to win it
You fuckin rhyme bis you finished
Lyrical menace scrape enamel off teeth like a dentist
With a senator minister the executive senate
Pro-gression followed by metaphorical
1 2 3 4 testing testing
Supreme nemesis to competitors
Predators eat intestines of anything they in
Slice you like lettuce and celery seven
Then a mc salad out of suckas and sell it
For an expensive
With nine of the credit
red bull beverage to increase lyrical leverage
I only respect to mic club members and my own mentors
In the center of my circle where I you to enter
This is art imitating life art
Imitating the brain simulating thoughts when I
Idealistically I spit for
The cinography of the is what balances me
me
E A six speed
Superior air
Fly around us with propulsion soundless
rhymes out by the thousands
Nitro-glycerin tablets under the tongue calm me a bit
Attitude cynicism and
Battle you? come on dude I should slap you
Spit what I'll leave lips numb the friction is so sick son
Your children disappear from a
Rhythmic high intensity is a given it
Especially if Canibus is the rippin
You snippin to in the C-section incisions
With scissors with rubber grip for the fingers
Liars for hire with a like Jeffery Fygar
And rock it like thugs who work for mic
up and tear the mic up my man
Move as expeditiously as I can
Ain't in the world like Bis
The nitrous with radio devices
Same shit
Facially hairless igogarious
Lyricist microphone terrorist
Airlift me off the front to my therapist
So I can sit in his chair and tell him how I care for this
This is what they want is what they love
To engage in the of ideas and drugs
While I'm in the cut trackin you rappers
With months of food rations beneath the of Paris
Theories of super-lattice and
attack tachometers flash when I punch the gas bitch
The farther I climb the I rhyme
You gotta death and survive to feel more alive
The of life is an illusion of the mind
Super-imposed lines look two-dimensional the side
According to the science of the applied
If say I'm the best after I die don't be surprised
I the sky let my energy rise
At the moment of I know it's definitely my time
As my soul is through the sive I'll be grateful because I lived
The only drawback is I didn't have kids
To C-section my beautiful
And see the resemblance of my in hers or his
Who knows the future will bring
It me to think
This mic meant everything now it doesn't important
Now I gotta follow defend borders
From Maine to California to Florida
If I could talk to the I know what I'd ask her
I'd to her about my passions
As the hourglasses turn my passes
I'll just wait till I see the and I'll just ask him
Forget it that's the future is the present
A message to anybody to the C section

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