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I spit hazardous, verbally and immaculate...
I've your wits and surpassed your average shit...
is the lyrical Parana, over turning your persona...
With speeds like at Daytona, I'll piss in Tropicana...
Serve with a lemon, not depending on your status...
Neither your tactics, I still rip through a apparatus...
You can do the patch work, your bitch, you can it...
Read the Manuscript, and get back at me hollow tips...
You to follow this, better yet swallow this, bottle this...
lacking what's needed, like knowledge missed...
I'm that prick in your side, that that kills the nicest...
I'ma Toxic air born virus, been gettin people the use of papyrus...
I overload feather weight haters, give a reason to cry...
I'm a heathen I lie, are you not then try...
And end up in a memory, give me greets to Allah...
A society with a Killer is awkward, we retards...
And niggas smile a lot, hate on the low and plot...
And dealing with regards glocks, I've a lot...
Disarmed a block and left niggas in the parking lots.