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Lyrics:

You aint got know deadly vision, this nigga thinkin he madusa,
I crouch in the lincoln, heat is fused up, i'll sink em witta few slugs
eatin mc's, hes on the brink of bein chewed up, can't decide between pink or blue.. a
Bisexual, on My Testicles, why don't u try to Let Em Go,, so you better roll Coz Technical--ly, i gotta Better Flow,
Unearth a few, i never heard of you, i'll murder you, ramshaq ya like burglars do
unmerciful, spit & curse at you, i demand this niggas servitude, this shit is personal
My inferno shoots it's burnin you, Warriors Lead me to fight, so never test me to write
I slap the shit out you and cut ya fuckin neck with the mic
Quit tryna Be Hard, consitrate on why you're spittin Weak Bars,
contiplate after i knock you out and make you see stars,
now you aint walkin st8, wired ya jaw, you aint talkin great,
Like Nichcolas cage in Face Off, i'll take Off Ya Face, kicked
you outta Cali for you to get tossed in the Boston Bay, you lost ya way,
you can't compete, bite my style, i take away ya teeth, you bein ill naw,
it's makebelief, bangin beats, you'll fad ta sleep,
you can be in the tribe but you aint the cheif
I'm the coach, you gotta try out, you're a guest and this is my house
you got deadly vision, well little bitch, i'mma rip ya eyes out
If up to you, any nigga witta purse is a rebel
justify why you sound like a drunk version of necro
Put you in curses with the verses i let go,
rap tight like turbans, leave ya chest burnin from metal
You should of stayed wit yo little filler text
coz now i killed ya career before it made it off the internet