Never said I was canibus so leave the dillusions at home/
We only similar, the Dr concluded that we were clones/
My spent verbal bullets spill your blood and paint your radius/
Compared to views on your "lyrical gods", Tek remains an athiest/
The bringer of all blood left to be shed-
bringer of substances to all mouths left to be fed/
I bring the concept of intellectuality to a point in reality where it is no longer a fallacy/
You realize the superior cranial capacity I contain whenever you try battlin' me/
The all knowing being through out the galaxy-
No need to be seen, I'll clog ya mouth so you cant breath/
Fuck a rebuttle, I slaughter a MC until they cant regain conciousness/
You couldnt bend my bars to be untrue like tryin to make a Thompson*-twist/(*its a type of gun)

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