'Now this won't hurt a bit'

Verse 1
The knife gets close
The words choke in my throat
He's getting closer
Its hurting
Why? he said it wouldn't hurt
Now I can't see
My bodies buried in the dirt
Wurse as I curse
I cannot believe this shit
I shouldn't have listened
To Tha Scientist

'Now This Will Hurt
Verse 2
Kre got knocked down
It won't happen to me
I'm tha Blazer you see
The second of the trinity
My Poetry is Floetry
Hell yeah
It won't happen to me
I turn around
Damn
He's here
The white coat
The skills wrote
Tha scientist he be
He takes his syringe
Inserts it into my skin
Chucks my body in the garbage bin

Those idiots got hurt

Verse 3
Its me
Tha goddamn devil
Those other fools got hurt
Cause their faces hit the shovel
I'm the third of the trinity
That makes up the being known as Jamie
Or Duma
The most intelligent
Irrelevant
Of which one takes control
I'm the most powerful
Tha scientist
The anthropologist
The smartest professor
Of your smartest colledges
And those fools aren't knowledgeable
Their honourable
Gullible
But cocky
Like rocky
They can't stop me
I'm baddest
Of your rap apparatus
Sit down and lie in this
I'm the nigga known as the scientist

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