get sent to purgatory for forgery, my style’s authenticated, lambast those who imitate shit / sippin’ prison cervecas by tha quarter gallon / my dual-edged sword is valiant, with a 3rd eye sharper than a flock of hawks’ talons / I use both hands when I jack off, it’s like a ménage trois / feel tha wrath of God called upon in Babylon for tha pagans ‘n’ heathens / I’m here to save rap, call me Jesus / code name Yeshua, spittin’ clean shit like enemas with lemondrop puffs like this was still tha ‘90s / eyes remain Chinese, Siamese twin heaters contain 16 each / peace to Southern Cali South Koreans / Born Knolege, Born Demons, I fight a holy war everytime my thoughts form ‘n’ I begin speakin ‘ Hasidic Orthodox to tha Conservative / Episcopalian Presbyterian, my neurons are in sanskrit mixed with Aramaic…
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