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Black sheep inhabitin’ white planet
In this concrete jungle my psyche is granite
Refuse anger management due to Gary Coleman short fuse
I feed on bloated cadavers like lappet-faced vultures
Real fighter willin’ to put up my dukes of hazard
Mexican Clubber Lang chessboxin' like Wu-Tang
Pugilist razor-sharp fangs when combos bang
Warpath causes bedlam like gun blasts aftermath
Soon as I cock biscuit bullets come out like rockets
Cross hairs have lice that’s why trigger fingers are itchy
Josey Wales in spaghetti Westerns deadly
Homicide cognizance blood on conscience
Inner violence metamorphosed to turbulence
Modern day mechanical ragin’ bull
I uplift wigs from skeletal structures of skulls
Enemies in caskets wear bruises like blankets
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References end you like sentences,
I got that EPA type of penmanship, hazardous elements,
Environmental evidence, chemical intelligence,
Every paragraph I manufacture's a federal offense!
NBA calls me a shooter with an MBA,
CEO of the flow, making MVP plays,
Got a PhD in the ABCs of wordplay,
IRS wanna audit every bar that I say!
I'm a DTA e'm, mean don't trust anybody,
Including your antibodies, everybody's somebody,
DNA in my body, RNA in the laboratory,
CSI couldn't solve the case, that's another story!
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Gat in hand in case one overreacts
Tony Montana paranoia, Rodney Alcala charisma
Hot lead sprays due to orca pods killer DNA
Mexican Timothy McVeigh, AK wordplay
Bram Stoker author of Dracula horror
Atomic bombs RMS Titanic catastrophic
Tempo frenetic of Moscow mosh pits
I’ll destroy a track with a battle axe
Jesus Shuttlesworth shooter, dogs neutered
Marred cats don't wanna go bar for bar
They better of stealin' John Wick’s car
Verbal Noah when I flex pair of desert eagles
Death chambers as veins get breached by needles
Nemesis comfortably sleep with fishes
After I cut these guppies with razor-cuts
Smell be nasty as Pedro Martinez changeups
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Hit cha wit those ninety-minute Maxell tapes,
Come wit dusty drums, thumb the pause for instrumental breaks,
Fader bangin’, scratches slash while the turntable shakes,
Lay my verse down in two takes—no breaths, no brakes.
Kakashi Hatake, headband raised when I’m lockin’ in,
Read your hand signs, see the scheme through the Sharingan,
Copy Ninja? I flip what I study to somethin’ raw,
Caught your whole technique before your needle hit the bar.
Tape hiss, loose-leaf, crossed-out lines in the margins,
Punch-ins? I punch through—leave the red meter sparkin’,
Side A, Side B, both sides bear the teeth marks,
Sheep Lord—ninety minutes, no room for a weak dart.
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Jaguar Paw venom tip darts
Turn Brett Hart hitman after dark
Empathy is not my human ability
Mexican mass murderous mercenary
Disposition thermal infrared radiation
Throw hands like Stephen Jackson in stands
David Zellaby in Village of the Damned
666 beast how I'll mark Ruffalo like Zodiac
Geronimo Pratt strapped for combat
Cavernous mouth full of razor-sharp teeth
Seethe like T-Rex when I shred that beef
Butch Cassidy quick-draw technique
Infrastructures left Africa health care weak
Mindstates shake like quakes due to tectonic plates
Visions impaired after sparks of electric chair
White flags raised in haste to not be razed
