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When I my flashing sword
And my hand take hold on
I will vengeance upon my enemies
And I will repay those that me

When you got bass all in your
Sub woofers pumpin' all throughout the
A fake rap nigga plead his case
It's about to be a

And if you got beehives before your eyes
About to start that'll attract the flies
And you hear lies followed by some cries
about to be a catastrophe

Half of these rap lyrics ain't thoughts
alotta beef 'til they get caught in smoke
But the is never cured, on top of that
Most of them be swingin' wild and then the bat
Many curious watch the human drama
rap cat was all in the street without his armor

A homicidal attempt had failed
He off the roof, on the fence, got impaled
He talked a good one but it was make
Much too low for the ear to perceive
He confused science fiction science facts
He couldn't separate the block from the tracks

a rhyme or the tactic, gotta work your magic
Detailed and but the outcome is tragic
Something to a complex network
With a vision designed by experts
I be the ice breaker for you unskilled
I increase the heat significantly, just on

When you got all in your face
Sub woofers pumpin' all throughout the
A fake rap nigga tryna plead his
It's to be a catastrophe

And if you got beehives before your eyes
About to start that'll attract the flies
And then you hear lies followed by cries
It's to be a catastrophe

No matter what, I'm throwin' an dart
I can lay a that'll soften a killer's heart
As fire as a five alarm blaze too hot to be holding
You feel the heat once the flame pumps lace your

What some talk had little or no bearing
Could the next be some real shit far from comparing
Materialistic M.C.'s off boring
Meanwhile, I be up, deposit drawings

Through the years, a number of victories
the era we swarm unpredictably
A rhyme book is not difficult to
I a mic in a bandage from catastrophic damage

Rap niggaz on a trip, steal your sandwich
So I creeped, division reports was on canvas
I made it through the worst of cold weather
up but remained durable as old leather

But I hold the pen, you feel the whiff of wind
Something Jesus, when he civilize older men
The math that shed light all the borders
If our wisdom was the vast expands of waters

When you got bass all in your
Sub pumpin' all throughout the place
A fake rap nigga tryna plead his
It's about to be a

And if you got beehives before your eyes
About to start shit that'll the flies
And then you hear lies followed by some
about to be a catastrophe

We call it a sword because we are lyrical assassins
And we that the tongue is symbolic to the sword
The assassins, the lyrical assassins, a sword style

The procedure is, with the knight
Move the away to deliver a discovered check from the queen
Then the queen to force the rook next to the king
Then with the knight