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Dramatic like the aftermath of fired automatics
Although tragic the way I flatlined emcee's left em flattered
Arms tatted with names of the slain who were summoned to flames
Hung in the rain bodies bobbing and weaving from the gallows of shame
Disdain in my brain makes me murder all who don't follow protocol
Unload the raw verbal hollows follow those who opposed my motto
Moving full throttle through territories terrorist glory 21 gun salute to those died before me
In remarkable timing your stamina declining
Man or lion hurt my pride feel the iron
That's stainless Mantra sicker than bitches licking the anus
No love it's anguish like famine lay em down still standing
Scaring rapper's like naked grandmothers with vagina's slimy like salmon
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Burn the game down at six-hundred degrees Celsius
Can’t melt this—watch me scorch through your thesis,
Cut through your verse easy, clean with precision,
Chain reaction bars, now we talking fission,
Pressure stay heavy, every line radioactive,
Mic in meltdown mode, flow too adaptive,
Fo’ shizzy — too smooth when I handle the heat,
Turn the booth to a reactor every time that I speak.
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Saber-tooth tiger in booth
Feral animal too savage to handle
Godzilla radioactive inherently
Power plants nuclear fission primarily
Electricity high-density energy wattage heavy
Fossil fuel spit climate change soon as I speak
Global warmth drought/extreme heat
Syria wildfires extremely scorched areas
Nagasaki flash lights cauterized plights
Terrain temp 7,000 notches Fahrenheit
Intense degrees too fierce for Celsius scale
Deaths travel fast as high-speed rails
Fatalities hastily rise like pizza prices
Brains become cold cuts after coroner slices
Masses treated as North Korea’s traitors
Obliteration like statues of Hussein dictators
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Jimmy Carter energy crises
United 175 crashes, WTC collapses
CTE pre-existin' brain injuries
Trump possesses alcoholics' personality
Expiry body temperature documentaries
Boyz N The Hood Lexie Bigham tragedy
Arnie commando role one-man army
Danny Glover lethal weaponry of Proud Mary
Warfare drones size of hummingbirds
Amber heard threats from hostile Kurds
Dogs barkin' David Berkowitz gat sparkin'
LisaRaye lost her husband to Duane Martin
Chernobyl atmospheric conditions
Shawshank Redemption corruption
Red light district legal prostitution
Depravity boomin' like prison populations
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I rip the mic like I’m ripping a sink out the wall,
Water spraying everywhere, pressure building ‘til it fall,
Got the pipes all shaking when I step into the hall,
Every bar heavy duty, you can hear it in the drawl.
Wrench in my grip, yeah I twist it precise,
Cold with the flow but the delivery nice,
Flood the whole room, watch ‘em slip on the ice,
I don’t knock twice, I just kick in advice.
Blueprint ready, I don’t build it by luck,
Lay a line clean then I tighten it up,
No drip talk, every syllable stuck,
When the beat get clogged, I’m the one they call up.
Break fixtures, leave the frame misaligned,
Renovate rhythm, redesign every rhyme,
If the game need plumbing, then I’m first in line,
Turn a leak to a wave every single time.
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Death to derelicts diligent wits blast em masked dead-beat bash hypnotic smash
Game of life passed by hellcat fast
Students laughed until elders clashed
Abundant wins dirty hit no hands cleansed
A millions sins the Pope cried once slugs glide
Into chests Mantra Finesse facts are actual
Better than the satire emcee's angrily murdered in their attires
I expose the wired like Carlito in front of trains hit em with more holes than Benny Blanco
Deeper than rats in Bronx sewage my stomps fluent investigative reports on a Genius balling in black Ewing's
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Orbitally warpin’ the normal performance,
Storm in a form that’s enormous and morbid,
Scorchin’ the corners of corporate informants,
More than a mortal — I’m morphin’ the orbit.
Torque in the torque wrench, torque up the torque sense,
Fork in your fortune — distortion endorsements,
Force fed morphine, your corpse get recorded,
Reinforced by the force of a course that’s contorted.
Rubberband man — I expand and contract,
Command and demand when I land in the trap,
Your plan get dismantled and canned in a bag,
Heart monitor — start to flatline — BLAM — that’s that.
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Stout heartbeats turned flatlines
Cuba dictator in 1959 slaughter time
Chapo Guzman’s highest ranked sicario
Cleto Reyes combos fierce as winter storm in Buffalo
Off muzzle red nose pitbull dismantled mandibles
Golf courses size holes when I flex magnum forces
Intergalactic speed of comets when sun they orbit
Lucky Luciano lack of empathy psychopathy
Lyrically I intimidate like Patrick Ewing in Hoyas uni
Kwai-Chang Caine Kung Fu martial arts aim
Fistic material hazardous as derailed trains
I grip gats while in Columbine attire black
Prudent student turned discontent militant
Dean’s list to killer like Koresh as 7th Day Adventist
Tony Blundetto in Fargo mood of a Soprano
Angry temper of Janice when she blasted Richie
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Gotta dominate like a mixtape, pull the plug, then I jet
Sky high, no brakes, ain’t no way I’m done yet
Feelin’ untouchable, fire scorchin’ my chest
Step in my lane, better come correct, no regrets
Lights flash, camera snap, I vanish, turbo dash
Night ride, call me Michael Knight, neon streaks in a flash
Stackin’ bars like ammo, every line a marathon
Silent through the city, shadows till the dawn
Haters chatter, I grin, pass the torch, I transcend
Money talks, power walks, every move I defend
Flex insane, no chill, precision in every step
I’m the storm in the booth, bring respect or get wrecked
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Wrote flames to clear booth with smoke
Christopher Wallace mic murderer notorious verses
Delta Force how I’m kickin’ in doors without warnin’
I’m reason Bin Laden had postmortem examination
Slugs rain down like sleet from tornado of El Nino
I face my dark side every time I glare at my shadow
For humanity I have no respect so dubbed ISIS by enemies
Went to Vietnam in mid-70s solely to bomb napalm predawn
Domestic terrorist explosives in palms like Boston marathon
Franco Nero’s Django extremely dangerous ammo
Son of Sam snapped like centers to shotgun quarterbacks
Fast/furious brain with no brakes of Tyson in Mills lane
Elliott Ness knows I'm untouchable, Al Capone brutal
Heinous hands dominate like Taliban does regions of Pakistan
Hastily split you in two since you're half the man I am
Soon as mean mugs get fed intravenously I pull the plug
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Now the mask on the floor and the secret told,
Every page in the notebook turning gold.
All those plans that the villain hid,
Fell apart quick cause of meddling kids.
Pen to pad, let the whole truth spill,
Every rhyme like a scene from a late night thrill.
Story wraps up when the mask gets slid,
Woulda got away with it if it wasn’t for you meddling kids.
Crowd all laughing when the truth gets big,
Mystery done when the curtain gets slid.
Case closed tight like the cover of this lid,
Woulda got away with it if it wasn’t for you meddling kids.
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Starter's get hit with caps until whole world's collapse that peer pressure addiction that makes fiends relapse I'm eating emcee's like obiest bitches eat big Mac's dimes in the sack
By the shrine bloods got clapped my Smith Wesson cleared blocks like Black Mambas shot
We're deep like the Brady Bunch in the lab paid to punch like Riddick Bowe we
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Starter's get hit with caps until whole world's collapse that peer pressure addiction that makes fiends relapse I'm eating emcee's like obiest bitches eat big Mac's dimes in the sack
By the shrine bloods got clapped my Smith Wesson cleared blocks like Black Mambas shot
We're deep like the Brady Bunch in the lab paid to punch like Riddick Bowe we turned Queens into hoes she's well known for getting her knee's knocked she'll swallow loads for rocks
Bent over taking back shots in hotel's
Dugardadd
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Starter's get hit with caps until whole world's collapse that peer pressure addiction that makes fiends relapse I'm eating emcee's like obiest bitches eat big Mac's dimes in the sack
By the shrine bloods got clapped my Smith Wesson cleared blocks like Black Mambas shot
We're deep like the Brady Bunch in the lab paid to punch like Riddick Bowe we turned Queens into hoes she's well known for getting her knee's knocked she'll swallow loads for rocks
Bent over taking back shots in hotel's
Sugar daddy Shane tricking paying for the bitches weaves, and nails bloody blocks like if Jason Mantra the masked murder Mason's
No relation to those I'm undertaking
Weekly autopsies of popped seeds
Picking up emcee's like piece's of popcorn out the box
Loaded Ruger fires the noodles out the domes of intruders
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Sunday night sabotage, time doing gymnastics
Minutes to the hand stretching like the laws of physics elastic
Everything remains plastic like drake got a classic!!! Sheesh!!!!
Phone say seven but my brain say six
Like the universe glitched in the matrix mix
Coffee in my bloodstream trying to negotiate peace
With the war in my head screaming “let me sleep please”
Yawning like a lion in the middle of a meeting
Boss talking numbers but my focus steady leaving
Calendar flipped but my rhythm off beat
Like a DJ scratched time and skipped part of the beat
Everybody groggy, whole city look wrecked
Like the moon pulled the tide on the sleep we collect
Politicians talking but the clocks still shift
Every March we getting caught in the same time rift
So until they finally cancel this DST decree
I'ma keep yelling loud: give my hour back to me
