Deft ya flows lack a strong Vitimin Essence you'll soon get a Fierce Bone Marrow/ My Lyrics got all-around prowess and sharp Presence, they Pierce ya Zone with Arrows/

Arrows to ya Spine Joints then I Decimate ya Appendix/ I guess If Emcee Greatness is at High points... I Just Ascend-Cliffs/

I "Envision" ya flows in a Retirement Home Without Reincarnation/ If you Indian, fuck flows I Fire Clips to Dome's and Reservations/

But Deft, you so "NOT" that I could just Trigger a SquirtGun/ My flows stay Hot they Incinarate niggas and Revert Suns/

My flows like the Celtics of The Bird Era I only send "Stun" Crossovers/ ya Fall, the crowd claps they felt this "Clover", but ya Spits weak ya Done Soldier/

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