I suckerpunch tracks, my pen is an axe, my syntax enacts panash ‘n’ makes synapses react fast like half-grams of crack puffed / like a broke straight shooter you’ll get your fuckin’ tips stuck / like nips ‘n’ tucks, my wit reconstructs a ninja’z mainframe / brains’re ingrained with my name like memories that stain / choke a mind with his own chain ‘n’ engrave an “M” in place of tha name of his own corporation / innocence is tainted like benefits do to friends relationships / my ink pens are tipped with bayonets / tha sharpest apex, I take a threat serious / scrape tha serial off tha verbal vehicle painted by a sunset…
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Listen to me spit over phone from prison, serving 12 yrs for robbery
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