| Flyweight 
				 
				
				
				| From: Reppin tha Northern Lights! | 
 | IP: 
 
 When I rip the mic, it's hypnotic//Elevating the mind, just like a narcotic//
 
 Got heads bopin, 'n' haters, it's detremental//
 hazard to your health, while I rip the instrumental//
 No, coincedental//
 
 I was put here for the ill cause//
 breaking down lyrics intellegently, even when the beats on pause//
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