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My be mystic, you ask who is it
Doin' it, with the next of techs runnin' through it
The bullshit, I mean, rap style
While I lean my six foot frame, the other being

Seein' that niggas whack, to take it back to basics
Like sneakers or a pair of Asics
Don't this analyst, hip-hop activist
Battle technician who be on a mission, now

One got more grip than Gore-Tex
I'm comin' through set like CBS
Writin' my up in your projects
Who wanna me when I'm tested?

Pushin' the like it's a Lexus
I come off hot Texas
My West district that I'm the shit
So I walk through the bricks and shoot the GIF like it's a full
I bring the ruckus fillin' dutches with
I spread love like Take 6 until the whole bust

We wish to diminish MC who need to check
Into a rap clinic, thinkin' that all in it
My message to is right down to the core
Kick best MC and all his niggas through the door
3-point offense, defense high
Stamina a hundred, leave team ass dry

still our nature to hate ya play you out like Las Vegas
'Cause my crew's got more game 16 Segas
With adapters, battlin' whack rappers and actors for all stacks
And keepin' my family up like the Jacksons

Yo, you couldn't find my dab if you to use a map
Or instructions, the number ones sold guns be so
Best to recognize, eyes is on the
Watchin' for spies who wanna piece of the pie

Crews be flippin' like really wanna die
But when I ease up, they and can't look me in the eye
I got on the jokers who talk trash
They walk past 'cause I be checkin' for they hall pass

Haul ass and let me shine glass do
I die make a statue, I get in you like a tattoo
I pay homage to all the bombers I'm fly with
Endurin' politics and gettin' paid off of some side

I push niggas back who lack skills to hold own
Jackin' other brothers' way that they can zone
Prone to dismantle your insides like Mantle
My form long, like trick candles

You see the of these rhyme experts
That hurt in cyphers and make the other states liver
Survivors of the fittest light the graph ASCAP
Sen-S-E-I peep the next

In all actual my style's wilder than a spot
I'm ill in, usin' the putas you as my backdrop
I paint a picture with a thousand pencils
From the back of Continentals, Lincolns, drinkin', thinkin'

You better look through girl's tape collection
'Cause this next subject might have a second guess
I wanna do raps and get fat Apache
So I can get nasty and dis a like a taxi

My exquisite exhibit has facts in specific
Most niggas boast how they represent and come it
But whose the boys, coolest with poise
be stickin' them with rhythm poise

Is on the biz, skills like Liz
to save the culture, vultures wanna run the biz
You hear my voice more clear,
Peep the lyrics, my secrets

Ill, like the called 'The Curor'
Questions, answers, brothers dues
MC's recognize, so we this interview