Wu fan 4 life 16: What up
VillainousVerse: whut up yo
VillainousVerse: who iz this?
Wu fan 4 life 16: Its me dead president from wu-corp
Wu fan 4 life 16: wanna cypher?
VillainousVerse: lol word yo
VillainousVerse: where at?
Wu fan 4 life 16: Here i guess, where else?
VillainousVerse: i can get down 4 a few minutes, then i gotta ghost.
VillainousVerse: u wanna start?
VillainousVerse: lol
Wu fan 4 life 16: Aight, in fights i bend mics, and send rights...
VillainousVerse: and lefts, beatin MC's to death, so don't hold ya breath
Wu fan 4 life 16: Who's next to hold the tech, blasted, simple structures can't out last it
VillainousVerse: smash atoms like pneumatic drills, makin opponents brains spill
Wu fan 4 life 16: Leave the sane chilled when the wind spins my brain mill
VillainousVerse: tax that ass like federal billz, escaped from insanitariums, Dead Prez and V slay MC's and bury em
Wu fan 4 life 16: Blood on my swaude hairy timbs, flex hard wit the dairy limbs
VillainousVerse: families dressin all black, singin low-pitched hymns
Wu fan 4 life 16: No bitch rims, roll in a eye roastted benz, boasted only posted wins
Wu fan 4 life 16: roasted
VillainousVerse: corrisive liquid nitrogen, spit when rockin tha mic//
flip tha format....it's easier than ridin a bike//
VillainousVerse: *corrosive
Wu fan 4 life 16: Pimp sight, like'in the dike, fight'in the wifes,
Wu fan 4 life 16: Trife on the mic, heavy weight like mike in a fight
VillainousVerse: I erase tha place from sight, like 1,000 A-bomb strikes//
Makin history wit tha villainy, assisted by P-R-E-Z//
Wu fan 4 life 16: Says the feds when villanez, strikes the head
Wu fan 4 life 16: Need meds quick, before the devil pipes the dead
Wu fan 4 life 16: Died an went to heaven, god sent me back with mac elevens
Wu fan 4 life 16: And told me take out seven reverns
VillainousVerse: and all they brethren...fuck tha corrupted slave religion//
VillainousVerse: can't stand tha heat, get tha fuck from out my kitchen//
Wu fan 4 life 16: Throw posion bread to pigeons, Feed them to slave midgets, to my man i gave tid bits, on grave digits
VillainousVerse: yo, this iz an ill ass cypher. lol! i gotta bounce for a minute yo
VillainousVerse: im about 2 save this ish tho. we should pist it up on wtc
VillainousVerse: *post
Wu fan 4 life 16: Aiight,
VillainousVerse: how long u gonna be on?
Wu fan 4 life 16: For about another hour and a half
VillainousVerse: i should be back by then
VillainousVerse: just gotta run up the street to the store
VillainousVerse: pick up a few blunts b4 they close
VillainousVerse: lol
Wu fan 4 life 16: cool whatevea
VillainousVerse: imma hit u up when i get back yo. word lyfe
Wu fan 4 life 16: peace
VillainousVerse: Pe@cE
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