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Red on the screen, slam my head on the keyboard/
Dead on the scene, man I guess I should sleep more/
Bred as an Igor, C4 stuck in my throat now/
So if I blow out, my flow will turn yer city to a ghost town/
Still feel me with no sound, if I'm spittin wack 8's/
Or even 16's, I got these faggots hittin backspace/
Came to class late, now they're playin catch up/
I'm erasin heads like David Blaine came and blessed us/
Brains in red stuff, climb aboard as I blaze the wagon/
And if you spit fire, then I'll teach how to tame a dragon/

Reclaim my flagon, fill it with a firkin of truth//
Sweat a pint,no half measures when I'm workin the booth.//
Rep a ton , the gamets run from bazerk to aloof//
So An ounce of proof  ain't required my   Weights hurtin ya tooth.//
uncouth fa certain, you can't fathom how the flows so persistent.//
Expose the system, with poetic meters that go the distance.//
Low resistance, load the pistons with ten thousand lbs per square inch.//
Dare to flinch. I drop heavy ,somebody go and prepare the winch.//

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I walked in the function with dark black shades on, ice cream jacket and my hat says amazin ima cool cat but imma bout my money i an urban nigguhs hopped out and do the dougie fresh as a wanna be, do what i wanna do. to bad models fightin over me like what it do imma a pick this one or imma pic that one the chick so bad so imma take action.

When the rhythm hits,
I'll be spinnin this lyrical mix,
a kinda spiritual spit,
cuz I'm hearin' the realist of it.
A message invested with lift
is within the beat where I live,
so I speak not with fists,
but leap from within to defeat my inner enemy.
I'll swim the seven seas
just to see the remedy that renovates we,
cuz unity is a reality that humans need
to reach the highest peaks.
I won't swerve when the beast spreads its wings,
cuz my words are elite when I surge for this peace
and my feet are firm, unmoved in the eye of the storm,
so I rise in a form reborn as a screamin' phoenix soarin'

From the ashes elevate, let science meditate on it's spy glasses
Die fascists! Leviathan levitates while the sky crashes.
Separate your eyelashes with sharp blasts to the third eye.
Harsh facts:From a birds eye the world deserves to die.
All plans fail,so why try? Ignorance on a grand scale
The Dan Quayle mentality expanded,we handing Satan his fan mail.
The interaction is lethal. factions of evil leave people in traction.
Tryin's not enough you gotta bust a gut like faecal impaction 
Seems Every feats a mean one, I tuck my feet in a foetal action.
Information seeps through the captions now even sleeps no distraction.
Keep your reaction. Ambition burns but it wont warm yr hands 
We couldn't call it " life as we know it " if it all conformed to your plans
We're all born to demand. I'll-formed locusts that swarm to the land
Strip down corn to the sand then complain there's no corn...
On every corner theres porn you don't have to  be consumers to be consumed.
You don't need to perceive the doom just be stood close enough to breathe the fumes.
The night watch will be here to relieve ya soon and unburden ya shoulder
Burgeon or smoulder?Pray it dont hinge on which version they sold ya

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freestyles dipped in molten lava then thrown like a javalin
melanin' get blown in fragments of blown
so what's happenin
fuck the gun clappin
I'm fittin to give enemies coloumbian bow ties
quit your riff raffin
you bitch ass,no good spits of rappin
I punch a thousand pounds of spite to these faggots
relieve you weak fuckas of your duties
behold the true nature of a savage
cut this cypher up with so much velocity
the eyes speed can't detect or even manage

Work sucks with a passion I'm acting like I want to be here
Mentally packing an infantry for high jacking the PUPPETEER
Its clear the division between me and I sits at work
I'm a awesome human but not under this jerk of a boss
If soul's the cost to live then I'm wondering what brought
Humans to such sacrifice a 9 2 5 to stay alive inheign sight
Of a 65 might place in line a .45 to patrude the mind
So as I wait in line for my name to be called,
Ill bug the guy in front my life... will you hold my place?
As I try and re design it all? Work sucks

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this here off the top,aint a janitor but bitch ill rock ya mop,
then mop the block,clean it up with the glocks i stock

on top,so back off, most of you cats is fags on computers tryna whack off
my niggas find where you live n shoot shit up like black ops

got so many 9's im like wheres the math-class,advanced payday so im getting fast-cash
niggas bars so shitty coulda swore they just passed-gas
all my raps are never half-assed,whole body wit tha shottie bitch match-that

Off the top like bottle caps, heading straight to the sky...I'm letting the throttle blast
My glock'll smash, you queefing pussies tryna stop the gas, catch me poppin' cats...

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Anti Frank-Spencer, '92 , ran a think tank-for-Mensa.
With a blank-agenda, girl members  drank from the wank-dispenser.
Keep spare pads in a dank-credenza, 
Spank-la-senza clad slags n then cuddle their fun-bags.
Take Helen of troy faces,make 'em double as  cum-rags.
Rumours abound~ i tongue WAGs.drinking quarts of hard spirits
Half the time can't be arsed to rhyme or come up with  smart lyrics.

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I'm Nasty And Blazed, whenever my Grass Is Laced,
smoke a blunt, and then douse the Ashes To Your Face.
My Ass Is Just Spaced, someone Pass Me A Blade,
I’ll turn yo' Casket Engraved, saying that "az just Mastered Your Fate." Attach A Grenade, then wait till it Blasted Away,
cause son every time you drop shit, dude next is like "why does is HAVE To Be Gay!",
You'll get Laughed Off The Stage... while I'll be fashioning a Dracula Cape,
two fangs, and a backup outfit I tiefed from a Mascot Parade.

az...