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It's the classic styles of the urban masters
The krazy kings be thinking and sparking tags quick (4x)

I was in the land where things would never go right
There lived a king who a swan song of afternoons and home life
Well he was found lost, murdered a mile in yards and turnpikes
God little lune tns who got in him inhaling a few migraines
He stays on the and denims
Beyond his wildest fantasies really thought he'd be drilling 'em
But ah, bs119 and wore black tvs and a purple robe
Snatched up portray his weapon
Forever flood the maddened and keep the revelations guessing
Whether through mind over matter
Self actualization or even zoning out deep relaxation
Yo, I across grown men too scared to dream
I walked past as a child with a staff on the south side of queens
Where the wild ones eye the title percent
Only thought was attain luxury, like the elevation wasn't
To keep pace with a crew that rallied then, I'm treacherous
And willpower stars out the path of nexuses
A true rebel who's, like, inclined to
Attract wannabe scientifical diggers and forty-niners
Empower you or strangle your ass like the grapevine
I'm never out for the whereas I was told to bring fame to my name
And motivated on the down low
Like a jersey packed train, apart from this
My crew, tight-knit circle with arsonists to set it
Like the forest gon' get chopped down regardless to who you are
If you ain't witness the invisible
The clairvoyant blizzard, the tech hold arson as a missile
It's like, as I approach the two three death's in the blow
Still one of a gram is critical when it enters, so

It's the classic underground styles of the urban
The krazy kings be thinking caps and tags quick
(x4, bigg jus, el-p)

Shit, I feel
I wear the city air like wet
Alone, though the populace dwells so together
Alarmingly dependent on I was raised as a child to keep me one
Trying to outrun white noise my tv keeps me numb
Mr. disgusted, fortified, ill as
God's son, not a martyr but a fresh working member of a
Who travel the blazing light as my corpse is dissected
pack, give 'em a little something extra on the set
Licking a slug at lee just to be offensive like tech
Told the redbone you comprehend, sex alone can't fulfill me
Just cause I'm pinoy don't the government's not trying to kill me
The king to whom even himself remains anonymous
From conditioning to of sarcasm and broken promises
To myself, to be the b-boy of stealth clashes
Who plot a point on the graph for crab that he harrasses
blitzkrieg nihilistic heart of dark euthanasia
Fifty thousand pen and pain phrase in alphabetical
Caught a cat scan to color print my and frame it
Battle my old pseudonym with a from cold fusion explain shit
Before the three wheels hit the
get a new life market, with bells on
But can only seem to fall all harlots and sirens
And ignore who really love me
Who in truth embody the rarity of starlets
My man had a that's expressing and gentle
We backgammon all night
Smoking kool till the sun entered the temple
From a bad merger of substance of his brain swelled
It filled liquid in october, trouble and on a bus to ac
When I saw his grave, I had the cubans so I him
And to teach myself to float my way more credit
And the between something low and the love to keep them separate
And blitz commander won his armful needs a medic
You must expedite of truth and stick to it
Choose a concrete and bad noise to burn
Rubble becomes from the beauty of confusion
Alchemy: heal your with art, learn to use it

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It's the classic underground styles of the masters
The kings be thinking caps and sparking tags quick (10x)