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This is at the Gallows
Rip The
Yo, I wit Amen-Ra 'til he gives me the nod
Or me wit a supercomputer automaton
I don't for time I'm a martyr to rhymes
And a selfish wit pride that was ordered to die
A burnin' star in the sky my is warped wit a drive
thoughts through a rhyme my metaphors are alive
It's like been crucified they hate me now like Nas
They punctured me through my side the was cauterized
I was revived after I
then I saw how I was truly admired and worshipped like a god
Shit'd mired up my mind they me a sign
I fell off the ocean liner throw me a line
Let the world know the truth but it became my
Mothafucka you we even I don't owe you a dime
Sometimes I feel killin' myself they've stolen my shine
I to be the illest for a moment in time
the ink to my pen to my pad to the ink in my arm
How can one diss song possibly this long?
Tyson ain't the champ no more them days is
And Rip the Jacker ain't too to say when he's wrong

I get twenty dollars and go to Econolodge
And tie the sawed-off trigger the doorknob
Call the squad and tell them I'm in room one oh five
And that a dirty bomb's
up in the cargo plane playin' Christy Lane
For some entertainment while I in the misty rain
"One Day at a Sweet Jesus" is playin'
I'm sittin' there prayin' you prolly can't believe I'm sayin'
But the voice in the back of my head keeps "Germaine
This is the real deal man this is not a dream this is not a
The sixteen you got from now on is locked
and and in your hand
Deploy or detach on you the man
And the pain is the leavin' the body, understand?
I can reload wit a full call COMSAT
Tell them you need fire for troops in the back stat
Insurgence and counter-insurgence move wit a
Absolutely mission critical you never get
the shock tube to the surface
Standby blow it eyes wit the scope on the terrorist
Tell him to go to hell in Arabic put a bullet through his narrow
the wall behind him get wet
I'm an animal I'll murder you and stare at your
Get the tape I where the surveillance cameras is kept

If you want a you got it
You want product? twenty dollars
You want gossip? I'll give you logic on any
the positive data
Ripper's the best rapper go confirm the
One million dissertation written on paper
Cheap label from Pitney Bowes' curator
My purification is greater
But thinly verbatim
My album is equal to over acres
before the Big Bang
And the big crunch I only gotta say it once
Let be light and I write a sentence
The discovery since 'opethicus afarensis
Back to before Sumerians landed on the
In the Caribbean carryin' with antigens
And stone mannequins
The key to nuclear power and delivered talaria
Showtime at the gallow the Age of
And Space life's last barrier