tha highest exaltations get traded in God’s cadence, voracious conversation converts tha lowliest Caucasian / tha nation’s gracious for tha way I spit in how I’m imitated, yet it’s a demonstration in how Milo’s been venerated / my pen is hatred ‘n’ my gritty thoughts is A-list, I ain’t fuckin’ playin’, gimme your Asics ‘n’ your K-Swiss / Twisted Science al-Sayyed may be tha greatest in verbal oration, my dual-bladed sword takes off corny MCs’ faces / tha thorns on my crown leaves blood on tha lined pages, my Anglo-Saxon ways rob fake kids flagrant with very little hesitation, I use felt tips to explain my anguish, you Feminine Deodorant Spray bitch…
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Listen to me spit over phone from prison, serving 12 yrs for robbery
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