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To ease the mind I analyze between lines I
With rhymes, when I recite I the mic like a nine
I design a composer, blow you like a soldier
Vocal with the smoothness, move with composure

a mic n' set it like I'm wettin' su'n' with my heater
MC's get wet 'cuz be sweatin' my procedure
Crimes I design stress
Like bless in the projects I choose to rep

My complex like geometry, blessed ganja be
If I die, live gunshots'll honor me
Properly, I be droppin' these lime philosophies
Criminology, it's a ghetto nigga prophecy

I got to be laid back, empower
Sports cars, and a yard lots of trees
Quite possibly I might even a ki
'Cuz even when I chill the D's are clockin' me
Rookies on their fours havin' wet of knockin' me

See me out the mean Lex, a street odyssey
So vex they follow me son, my policy, here to make
like rhyme is a robbery, I take mines
There ain't a mother fucka me
Rhymes like these, leave ya' at ease

Just, just, just, just, just to the man on the mic

I'm Sagittarius, the archer, live
leave keys to they apartment
I snipe MC's a marksman, heat of a arson
And I'll freeze ya' mind like a breeze from the
like the narcsters
When on I feel weak, you breathe out ya' nostrils

You enlightenment you can be my disciple
Son, I wanna be in Queens house with my boo
Stressed out because supreme might indict you
I do what I got to do survive I've slung jums n'
Touched blood money, bust guns hollows
A man command crowds in smooth apparel

Write quite illustrious n' like a Pharaoh
My destiny's to my wings like a sparrow
My pen's addicted to men who've been
housin' projects I've repped the realness
Son I sit down with convicts, deal wit' killers, chill wit'

I ain't really niggaz rhymes these days
I coincide each phrase to write so deep my engraved
Like a gemstar a plate
I'm tryin' to live I'ma die one day, if crime don't pay
My currency's off the rhymes I say

I'ma poet due to my respect of Bigs'
I rep NYC no kingly aspiration
My feet on pavement once felt by Perry Mason
self-preservation is the first law of nature
I a M I C while semi-squeeze
Rhymes like these, leave ya' at ease

Just, just, just,
Listen, just listen,
listen to the man on the mic
Just, just listen, listen
listen to the man on the mic
Listen, listen, to the man on the mic

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