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Fake niggas get In mic I swing swords and cut clowns Shit is too to bite you record and write it down I flow like the blood on a murder scene, a syringe On wild out shit, to insert a fiend But it was your op the stolen art a swollen heart from not rolling smart I put mad pressure, on phony wack rhymes get hurt Shit's like zodiac signs on sweatshirt That's minimum, and like sandals My minimum table stacks a verse on a Energy is once the cards are dealt the impact of roundhouse kicks from black belts That attack, the mic-fones like or typhoon I represent from midnight to high I don't ink, nigga I think I drop megaton more faster than you blink Cause rhyme travel at a tremendous speed Clouds of smoke, of natural of weed Only under one that's if I'm blunted Turn shit up, my clan in the front want it
the MCs came to live out the name and to perform Some had to cocaine to act insane before Pete rocked it on Now on with the mental plane to spark the brain with the to be born Yo RZA flip the track the what to cut
I'm on a mission that niggas say is But I swing my swords they all choppable I be the body dropper, the heartbeat Child educator, plus head Cause styles are old like Mark 5 sneakers Lyrics are weak clock radio speakers Don't stop in my station and attack While your plan failed, get derailed like What the fuck for? by law, I make law I be justice, I that ass two to four the clock, that state pen time check it With the pens I be but you can't stick to crime Came through with the Wu, off on the DL I'm low-key like seashells, I rock these Now come aboard, it's bound the chamber, and it's a whole different sound It's a wide entrance, exit like a funnel So deep it's up on radios in tunnels Niggas are fascinated how the begin Get vaccinated, my is branded in your skin