epic, when tha Glock clicks your flesh rips / my Hip Hop is prominent, dominant over recessive / the only way you’re leavins in a coffin/ your 3rd optic nerve gets pocketed / fuck conscious rap, I carry a guilty conscience in my backpack / ‘n’ hand it out to MCs who receive wafers ‘n’ wine in place of my physical mind / neuropsychoanalytical lines is prescribed for Science’s anxiety / what I said in tha ledger Brings Down Society, ‘n’ tha holier-than-thou pious / ch-cha BLAU / multiple shots violate tha silence ‘n’ attract funk like young vaginas / I’m tha brightest since tha North Star with a mind enlightened with preciseness / hella well-studied like 5%ers ‘n’ 25-to-lifers / with eyes tha same shade as tha sky expellingfire /burn you back to the essence, you shoulda had a double-breasted vest for your flesh ‘n’ hired henchmen with Intertechs…
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Listen to me spit over phone from prison, serving 12 yrs for robbery
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