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Old 06-29-05, 10:50 PM   #1
..ADLIB..
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I'm better then most of RV's unintelligent idiots.

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Once again, BACK, It's the incredible!!

My own superstar couldn’t give two fucks for who you are
Two years ago I was more morbid then you are
With a spike driving a knife puncturing the back tyre of your car
Pissed off, got ripped off, zipped off, to get ripped now coughin up spit venom
Sending em battle raps laced with anthrax an open invitation through mail
Laced with hell sending em through the devil coz I impailed the mail man
To the trashcan with two rusty nine inch nails blunt as you could find em
I’m not a bad man I think its just sometimes satan aims poison darts to my brain
Floods my veins with evilness like the pictures in frames on the walls of the motherfuckin Vatican
Split personality my underground mentality n rhyme style formulated in your basement
Aussie bosom hooligan drunken village comedian n base head
Brains amazing razor sharp and I stay bent
When I drive on a fifth to make amens for all the shit I ever dreamt up
Got fucked up, coughed up a lung, painted my name on the wall that’s when the fun begun
Something troublesome, most of em, would never understand how this kids really bugged
The extent of it was, from too much drugs my mind couldn’t be touched
Even the ones I loved, could only watched on and misjudge
Or whatever it was, in any case I was off to roll this next blunt
Coz im mudd, not giving a fuck, if there was ever more to me
There’d be more to this slut, there’d be more to life then iraq and a scud missile
Penetrate the mind of evil the roots are covered in blood, covered up and buried in dust
Split mugs, busted up, cremated and evaporated frozen airtight sealed in jugs
No evidence or speal leaked from a real witness locked away in cuffs
The reality of the matter is reality is now a mystery even to those who once knew what it was.

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Spit it from the heart, spit a thousand darts, split ya head apart…
Emcees depart, like rubin carter my hurricane left u scarred…
Like a spiked bat grammatical bar, like a wonderland drug…
Tumble - ing like a flagon of rum and 2 blunts, like the funk baby…
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