I boomerangs and murder air attacks out busted internet, access info out your back Clip cut you off, I'm too advanced for your cause Pole position, my verbal no life support
We'll position, lift off to ignition Frequency feedback provide The brain cells sell two tons of the IQ When the starts to fornicate, that's when I punch through
All type hard rock that's hard to the max It's spacey like mixing up dust and crack Yo wait a goddamned pagan minute, then pause on My styles the man like the Ku Klan be from deep down south Don't let one of these emcees get lost on the wrong route
Catch a Mississippi fuck that then catch an arson Land mines, destruction, Far Rockaway to You couldn't locate my synthy format LoJack, bitch I'm all that Scratch the bed numbers straight off girls' back
In fact black the injection of my status Will break all beats down into antimatter You couldn't hang if you was bit by a radioactive I'm intrigued, your broken charted style Is unkempt and wild causing
The battle rhymer with tonic and El-P is fucking lethal Like a African killer people And it's true I'm messing with your crew till you're bogling 'Cause style is now off with a blast of the force
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It's been rated combustible, computer T2 Winds up enzyme poly-residue When taking away what little time I got The mind view in oxen I pick the combination spot
When in 1985 they injected me with Ten of misdirected blacks killing, I'm back on the block Recuperating the never-ending bloodshed of the war my pockets remain empty, my soul remains pure
Retained it exists a whole education For the new rebirth of a super space Practicing the of shooting the planets from a distance While without conscience of existence Or would be no matter how much I resistance
From somewhere in the West this way comes It that we underestimated Satan once again Time marches on but some and then some Into the of all starving no content
All for the form of communication I bet you wish you eliminate the whole lower class population I be the fund raiser for my own A family mind reconditioning For the Pumas are no longer the flavor Unless you're one of those techno jungle ravers
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I a match for you two dollar MC's that can't burn is for your own concern I burn images in retinas for all you bitches You couldn't download my multi-disk without
Complex quotes set to off of impact But it sees to that disco mayhem dance track Lookie bitch at that's on track like a bookie More be jocking my shit than a droptop at dookie
Peep this, put together the into pieces That form the eight steps for your mind Another ass whipping slashing my burn to It's mad bogus, I'm fading in and out of
Cock cops tax me, I'm taxing you My gunshots nerve wracking, heads is pushing through Intensity, I booby-trap all vicinities Leave you stinking like face guts in a dumpster in Italy
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