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The Lyrical Anomaly
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matlocka...
this guy's softa than insides of frying lobsters
him beating me on the mic is like finding a live hoffa
Rush in', with fine vodkas, set blaze to ya dime's parka
two-hunnid seventy rounds soundin' outta these nine choppers
named after tha crime stopper? old-ass eighties detective
Matlock? this fags got, no way to claim he's respected
his fuckin brain is defective steppin this way with them methods
take it from richard hamilton, ya fuckin face need protected
cuz ima basically wreck it 'n wet'cha frame wit'da chrome
you come steppin in red districts, find ya brains on the road
where they'll remain in the cold, hacked up in my man's shed
mad chunks that'cha fam's fed, fat fucks, with they pants spread
bagged up, in the trash wet, thats what, epitaph's read
and fuck, ima laugh, shit, you still aint a damn vet (since 04)
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another round man?
aint nobody else battle here anymore
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