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This out
To all the big niggaz
And all them big head
You my steez-o

Yo, yo, yo, yo
Deadly melodic, robotic steez-o your optic
So you see the topic, condition combo
Blaze the heat to your mourning like Alonzo
Head honcho like Eastwood, gun in my
Another bad desperado, trapped in
The hills and the El Dorados, but you can't do

to the wheel of fortune where Pat don't Sajak
Bring it to these often, the biggest payback
Is when I condemn men, to
a pen, do 'em in, eight million stories
In the Mr. Method, blade runner
Blood on my track record, top gunner

You know it's sick now, just a bit, aw shit
Can't quit now, hard as a brick, this
Make 'em get down, head I fit, more grip
Hold this shit down, she don't you better school her
by step, inch by inch, piece by piece, bit by bit
Step by step, inch by inch, by piece, bit by bit

Check my extinction agenda, bender
No retreat, no surrender, trauma
before dishonor, sword and golden armor
Undetected stealth bomber, the session
With immaculate conception, hit yo'
With my def squad connection, the bandit
E up dammit, iron lung

Flow like a knuckle sandwich, now you know
It's time I take advantage, take command yo
Cops me red-handed
on the dance floor
Or was it Michael
Fuck it, time for action
my re-runs an see what's happening

You know it's sick now, just a little bit, aw
Can't quit now, as a brick, what's this
Make 'em get down, head where I fit, more
Hold this down, she don't know you better school her
Step by step, inch by inch, by piece, bit by bit
Step by step, inch by inch, by piece, bit by bit

You know it's sick now, just a little bit, aw
Can't quit now, as a brick, what's this
Make 'em get down, head I fit, more grip
Hold this shit down, she don't you better school her

Before she get her blown
Jealous men don't and get clapped on
Now I'm
Automate and keep it goin', and exact
track like I'm Jesse Owens, catch 'em wit my rap slogan
Jack frost, 'em frozen
Bust flows and lay text without my trojan

writin', ass whippin', I keep spittin'
At any collision, throw dart wit precision
And split decision, your old folk
And your what I'm dealin'
Good times, and rhymes from the villain
I see you at the ooh-building motherfuckers

You know it's sick now, just a little bit, aw
quit now, hard as a brick, what's this
Make 'em get down, head where I fit, more
Hold this shit down, she know you better school her
Step by step, inch by inch, by piece, bit by bit
Step by step, by inch, piece by piece, bit by bit
by step, inch by inch, piece by piece, bit by bit
Step by step, by inch, piece by piece, bit by bit

This one is dedicated to my big head
And all big head bitches
All big head bitches