Can’t Fuck wit me


My verbal annihilation eliminates all suspicion of outside competition…
No need,for a repetition, my rhymes are like a revelation, so please save,the standing ovations…
I conquered, all the hearts in this vast nation, shattered, all emcee’s rap or political ambitions…
I fucking cut all circulation, no matter what situation, my supremecy is always here for observations…
Consider me a lyrical scientist, for discovering the new boundaries that exist…
At the same time, I’m like a fucking rapist for fucking up all the shit talking emcees that exist…
Before you try to beef with this lyrical poet, one thing I’ll say in case you didn’t know it is that your turn will come too I just haven’t noted it…
If, by accident my genius falls of I’ll have The Council merk you so bad you’ll run away to Venus…
My crew, starts the revolution, too late, for recapitulation, were already too far into the situation…
One thing to remember is that I cant be fucked wit, no matter how good you claim you can spit, my shit will always humiliate your click and mix…BITCH!

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