Elevation is your true frustration, like Dickens w/o Great Expectations/
Leason be larned call it a revalation, to call you good is a total exgageration/
Meaning less like a snake's forked toungued hiss, minus the venom like a fag w/a lisp/
My bars hold heat like Stars, your wispers can't be heard like a broadcast from mars/
Improve ya lines n stregthen ya spine, cuz gello wiggles N ya soft like dimes/

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FUCKA BABYLON BANDIT!!!