a mad lyricist scientist takin heads of leviathans
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a mad lyricist scientist takin heads of leviathans
you gotta come see this
are rymes, you must of been hearin it
get up homie its 2006
y'all kill my high like Miacin, to slow to type shit in
sorry i was somewhere else
lets just sweep that of the shelfs
Bells Ring aint no Telling where i'll be Dwelling
I Known im Ready, whether i Be a DeadBeat or Ahead of the Fleet
no biggie yo, i type kinda slow mahself
im all "youre dead meat" like a 3:00 bully at last-bell
But he doesent know that i'll bring hell.
Kings Fell with Screams as they Pleads Failed, Defeat Elites with Eaze now
when u rep all your friendz bail,how u gonna rap when your style is retail
wack mc's buyin rymes at yard sales
shit Ronin.
Large Rails, help me with these Retards that Are Ate up
Yo why don't you face up to exactaly what you spittin', cuz see all my rhyme they be fittin'.
sittin on john and i am shitin'
ahaha im kiddin'