Got More Meds Than Pfizer
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Rippin' Fakers
IP:
lateral passes like I'm comin' straight from QB,
nah, T-O... we know how tha clean flow is supposed ta sound
most you clowns just boast out your bullshit mouths
yeah(lol).. you tote full clips now..
big man, still wearin' diapers with dynamite so ya shit'll explode
fuck a cypher this a scripture, written in stone
biblical nature only livin' in danger, facin tha chrome
platinum an' silver chains, fo-real yo-brave, to mis-behave
escape the chain-a command, debate my demands like you safe from a man..
as fucked up as me.. discuss what with me, "security!" seriously
you delerious, curiousity killed the cat, an' you wanderin' up the wrong path.. Pussy!
feel my wrath; tha heat-a my tracks, I can't get on wax, shit just melts
it's like I spit from hell, a quick 6 rounds, times a-hundred-eleven
I'm tha devil himself, no-matter what I'm under-ya level
cut you up lyrically like a custom bevel, functions severed
trust dismantled like demolition, plus I'm better mahn just listen..
photonic lyrics pierce ya mind
leave you with pieces of mind
weaker than mine,
your meager supply of rhymes
is why you'll meet your demise
rational thoughts almost in-existant in your existance
in this instance I intend to proove your scripts impotence
the improtance of focus is for this force I po-sess
lyrics strung like magic... I guess it's hocus-pocus
just trickery, no scars, mental injury through bars
infinitly; too large, it's too hard
to barge into this game thick headed, ya shit's "rented"
I wish someone would cut you off at the "lease"
beyond me how you got even one track released,
schemin' on wax; bitch please! I'm a demon in rap
leavin y'all trapped like cellifane wrap twisted around ya carcus
you know you're garbage, still claimin' tha hardes
quit movin' tagets, duckin' mic punches, phyke..
fuckin' herb it's time for harvest...
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Authentik Intelligence
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