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Mr. e is a top prospect, mic get rep, east-west connect
Come a little tighter, pull the all-nighter... high and the mighty--
this delicious, mystic malicious
Ridiculousness, I tease my snippets
I this down to the core and explore
Many want what I have in store
For you, in this era, this still a terror
My consist of printed parchness
I gave the to eve and she ate it
Built the and the sphinx, and now you fuckin hate it
Co-create the reborn, keep mic torn
My defense is like jason sehorn
On corn on the cobs, lop for pop, now they popcorn
I got a bucket of em, so stick it to em
Bring ruckus to em, the ducats to em
Still they ruined when I bring my touch to em
Can't my shit no matter what I say
Though ass out at fappy's on the bagel buffet, with no delay
Evidence is a top prospect, mic get rep, east-west connect
Where the light intense, dope rhymes dispense... go the evidence--

--you now into evidence!--
For more funs and guns, I'm stressed on gettin sex
Yo I it as it comes, on most occasions
I my heart, chimes, and organ
But this is for your heartbeats twelve in the
Never tense, I rock the flossy, fly shit tchaikovsky
Don't drink so I get bent when I sip
Spark this party, no
caught wearin guess, and
Seldom when I got my chips on the table
Go against the oz, and the wizard
So play that shit then come short, get the blizzard
Why is it you be buildin worlds fake and useless?
Heads pretend they hard, yo their movie's lukas
Now you like ? caught locusts
This style's covered like rakim's, I no joke, this
Flow is out of control like rap in
Man I em in the front, in the middle, in the back, it's like that

[mr.
Defari is a top prospect, mic checks get rep, east-west
Give em all high-fives, you don't qualify "here the city brother" --

Yo, pass gallon I'm hear to score again like marcus allen
From l.a. this mc
Only a few I know got the bomb chronic ev'
Yo, fuck the nonsense, our likwid eastern
And now we do it coast to coast like the liks magnificent--
Defari, eon, and
The tense is dope rhymes to the infinite power
Wack mc's fight in the yard, I kill the God towers
And shoot at shoot to kill with lyrical skills
Like the beatnuts, pop the trunk and watch this bitches head for the
But in my trunk there's straight like that
And a licensed nba spalding notebook, that looks phat
With phat rhymes and there's pages and
This outrageous, independence connect, drop this ? ? ?
For wages, blow both and outdoor stages
All ages feel root like the flute, this gets contagious

[mr.
We are three top prospects, mic checks get rep, connect
to the team with tight defense, defari, eon, and evidence