sweat tha small stuff, when I come out tha cuffs ninjaz get struck doing bids like I’m a glutton / shits disgustin’, discussions happen when fools rush in like Gorbechev, my sword cuts off tha heads of Satan by tha 7 / aided ‘n’ abetted by Yahweh in my verbal stimulation, your whole clique is simulated / my words is intimidation, abort after 29 days of gestation / restive, my brain is titanium ‘n’ can’t be destroyed, leaflets is employed, check tha poetic paystub / my nickel plated gleams ‘n’ I hate clubs, leavin’ holes in faces with tray 8 slugs, I change names to mud ‘n’ embrace drumkicks / I chase dragons outta dungeons, round off tha track to tha nearest hundredth, for some life is loveless / grips settle for less ‘n’ grip onto somethin’, when I spit it’s like emptyin’ gun clips / check tha Pentium, 2000 millennium, rinse tha dumb, deaf ‘n’ blind with Knolege, I slaughter ignorance / foster resentment like sentences written on copper scrolls, it’s like hot coals when tha pen scripts…
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Listen to me spit over phone from prison, serving 12 yrs for robbery
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