my verbal experience goes past your punctuation periods, how dare you quasi-lyricists attempt to venture, top of tha pyramids / furious ‘n’ fearless, chuckin’ spears at half-breeded Syrians, my craft’s like Jesus teachin’ Kabbalaic thoughts ‘n’ secrets / it’s Knolege God Science, with a reliance upon tha heavy minded / I’m hella pious, take tha track ‘n’ rewind it 6 times, I live my life for this gritty grimy shit / vocalize my thinkin’ of drinkin’ some cheap wine, greens is on my mind, no seeds ‘n’ no stems, I only blow tha kind / tha kind that brings tha lift ‘n’ separate like bras ‘n’ titties / just cuz I’m cute don’t mean I’m pretty…
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