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

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

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

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

We to diminish MC frauds who need to check
a rap clinic, thinkin' that they all in it
My message to those is right down to the
Kick your best MC and all his through the door
3-point offense, level high
Stamina a hundred, leave your ass dry

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

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

be flippin' like they really wanna die
But I ease up, they freeze and can't look me in the eye
I got folders on the jokers who talk
They never walk past 'cause I be for they hall pass

ass and let me shine like glass do
When I die make a statue, I get in you like a
I pay to all the bombers that 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' styles way that can zone
to dismantle your insides like Mickey Mantle
My form lasts long, like candles

You see the of these rhyme experts
That hurt niggas in and make the other states liver
Survivors of the fittest light the then ASCAP
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In all actual my style's wilder a crack spot
I'm ill in, usin' the putas you buildin' as my
I paint a picture perfect a thousand pencils
From the back of Continentals, Lincolns, drinkin', mental

You better look through your girl's tape
'Cause this next might have a nigga 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 this
Most niggas how they represent and come with it
But whose the boys, coolest with poise
Artifacts be stickin' them with poise

Is on the biz, skills like Liz
Tryin' to the culture, vultures wanna run the biz
You hear my voice clear, intact
the lyrics, trap my secrets

Ill, like the called 'The Curor'
Questions, answers, payin' dues
recognize, so we endin' this interview