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with a nigga like myself your lyrics fail
Laverne's gear shows your record so the hoe's butt naked
a loser, decrepit, shoulda kept it to your lonesome
But you like, look everybody, I'm a silly crumb
You oughta turn to me, I essential vocally
First team all university while your squad is benchin'
Don't mention joke to me, aiyyo dem ain't atomic
Ain't the comic niggaz gutsy, after the

Don't fuck around, I eat out with your with the crew
And she be late for head, she want a and dreads
And of you, a little stinger
My bring the epitome of bitterly jealous
Forever crazy minded trying to tell us
How you do it on the power-U, it's simple shit'll get
Don't let me bring it God I swing it hard like kid bops
So front I keep the vexin', but to the heads
pleasant to the ears just think of Lauryn Hill on phone sexin'

Relentless rhyme never ceases infinity
smokin' the mic lyric contact I be open
Naturally and no need to pass the Dutchie
I'm the circle circle dot dot, nobody can touch me
At my post, the most exalted, mind blower
When I rap it it's strictly, I can't believe he said that shit
crews, who can't think straight sober
My flows your head, I enjoy the aerial view

from the bird's eye, in my scenario, of dominance
Filth eatin' weaklings, we're bum rushin' like communists
Raisin', my Curtain revealin' my words the gospel
No or giant serpents, the enlightened apostle
J-Treds, I lace heads tennis players top seeded
Not meanin' to cause a racket, or the menace
My speak for themselves, so feel me
'Cause on the mic got more presence
Than attendance in a of schizophrenics, hear hear

Drink to that up raps, intoxicating
Got your craving my living proof, mixture of speech and
To' up from the flow but pass the liquor it's over
Henny dead even twisted I get open like Venetian blinds
Company Flow, the fire in you burn slow
I remain
J-Treds, Juggaknotz, to touch the you ought not
I remain

Check check check check check

I the Don Digital, slash, piranha
poor terrible surgeons, who blur comic perspectives
And wonder how to get bent, that Malatov shit
Unstoppable object hits unmovable wall and space
rogue cherub got his own twisted agenda, catch that
Walkin' on flat lines, you witness me grow way beyond corporate
Let them eat cake, 'cause I introduce as a mistake
Slipped through the quills with a serrated barb stabbed, in the gut

Now we can all become of the Flies
this industry sees it's demise
Hold it up and try to destruct you get zapped with dead
The five factions gigantic the fuck up and get
The group hugs you received your support group
Can't protect you the bum rush

I'm known to slip arsenic mickies in talk then reform
With an fierceness, display these powers of storm
I wasn't born in a manger but I received three gifts
Alphabetically listed Big Juss, Mr. Len, and I
See the field scurry, I the killer, caution
Try to merk off of the pile but you on my motherfuckin' portion
Spade my excrement bitch parody
Your insanity is my clarity, not to mention
Is a great war weapon, under the guise of institutionalism
But prison, the bad batch of jism

Who stands, who falls, this is the one the DJ calls lick the ass
On the wack I keep tabs like Timothy Leary and or
The lung is non rustable, you're overrated
As in smoking or sonic contracts
That haven't thoroughly debated
Got my name up in your mouth like cock or
When every rhyme becomes the
New blueprint for

Catch a to the face on principle
Even I say nothing it's a beautiful use of negative space
Indelibles is invincible, El-P don't forget the fuckin'
Come on Colombo I know you this shit out
Nobody the same

It gives me pleasure when true elements get together
And lace the track rough to withstand, any type of weather
If you want it I got it, chemically hemming up the
With a poly-epoxy type of a mixture that be, fatal if you it
These, stupid pop the microdots
Then into the sound's religion
Watch these straight box you up
Coming clean concise thoughts, penetrating patterns
Not your comprehension but ejected wide beyond the barrel

Yo, catch the rarest of the planet once known as Earth
That gravitated, before inner violence heated it up, it burnt
It be these two style slide niggaz who will rock off any you push
Cell therapy south goodie mob and special Ed's the bush
It's like this, for the niggaz who got caught sleepin' and know
It be these four actors crazy kings, worlds to revolve CoFlow
at you in a blazing orange hunting vest thirty yard night scope
First day of deer hunting, you got out like the foreign Juss
Not the of nigga to steal any scene too long son
I might you, leave the EP evidence and then I'm gone