tha cipher slicer, peel a MC’s wig like Lady Godiva / arms, legs, head, titties ‘n’ vagina / you ain’t no MC, I literize literal litanies that impair judgment / yours ain’t nothin’ but a light buzz / you slight thug, I leave tha mic drugged ‘n’ I been deified so be advised I’m also demonized / never judge a man by his penis size / Science rhyme’s fly ‘n’ cohesive, thoughts behemoth like tha circumference of his penis / gut tha blunt like bulimics ‘n’ speak with vocal analgesics, inhale exhale, everyday celebrate like a weekend / elevate a heartrate like I’m tweakin’ / by far my bars is raw like steak / I’m like tha czar of pain, I strummed guitar back in tha day when Science had a mane like a lion ‘n’ I used to skate way before Lil Wayne / now that shit’s passe’, act your age / I pack hits that’s half 8ths…
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Listen to me spit over phone from prison, serving 12 yrs for robbery
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