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Let's get super lyrical on a track called blah, blah, blah When I grab the mic ya gonna be like nah, nah, nah I'm a have em all screaming out like yah, yah, yah And bust a rhyme while all y'all go rah, rah, rah Don't sweat the technique like the freak of the week Who sprung a leak from the dirt she threw on the beat Stomped wit eighty feet on the corner of crazy street So please take a seat or meet the fate of the obsolete Bar counting is just some simple mathematics Far from ya basement but I'll crack ya addicts My popable thought bubble attacks in italics I'm a phenomenal juggernaut that'll slap the tactics At 12 the pigs will start to fuss and start their oinking My penmanship skillset is what y'all are still avoiding A hot shower in the summer couldn't get my blood boiling The last of a dying breed to feed who they ain't spoiling The b boys will stand flashing cash in bands The chickens start clucking when ya play the right jams The beaver needs more sticks to build they dams The goats are only heard when there's silence of the lambs My verified vernacular is like a blockbuster A certified spectacular is the motherfucker Her terrified ambassador is a cocksucker The justified massacre ain't the other usher Since 8, I was most wanted like the MC from Compton See my sense is above and beyond common Picture me rolling listening to black cotton And to the wind I'm throwing some caution People saying my game is so tight and sick They be calling me the white Michael Vick Then jack son for acting like he entitled to shit Which made him vulnerable to a vital risk Ya like a fruitcake in a vegetable state ya can't elope When ya wake up she'll have left ya for a van of dope And ya won't see ya future even wit a NASA telescope Cuz ya in the same boat up shit's creek wit Stan the pope I find it funny that ya think ya so hot boy Ya girl goes home to play wit her robot toy Cuz ya ain't got what it takes cuz yo not coy That's why she's down to bring ya cohort joy Why is masturbation like procrastination Ya only screwing yourself it's a damnation The combination will unlock the affirmation Leading ya towards the perfect destination Living in the grey like the X-Force Deadpool Pulling bars out the blue while wit a red stool Put on a Trojan helmet to keep my head cool That double entendre didn't need med school Rewind and find something new in the words Behind the mind of a super lyricist wit verbs Replay and say that I'll hit em where it hurts Delay the way we're gonna pull up y'all skirts Everybody knows that I balled, Ving Rhames And I'm the chosen one like I was King James Take a picture it'll last long like a freeze frame No Kodak moment but I'm a get the cheese mane Who do ya know that'll roll wit ya hand in hand Do ya have complete trust in ya best friend? Take a stroll down memory lane one mo 'gen And to be blunt we gotta contact ya next to kin Sooner rather than later ya idol turns to a rival Can anybody place the new title of ya disciple Everything that I've said, put that on the Bible So watch as I begin to pull out my assault rifle Will someone recognize the climb ain't canon Since day 1, I acted like I was rhyming in a mansion Me on the microphone is a crime of passion Like Reggie noble said it's time for some action Let's get super lyrical on a track called blah, blah, blah When I grab the mic ya gonna be like nah, nah, nah I'm a have em all screaming out like yah, yah, yah And bust a rhyme while all y'all go rah, rah, rah Let's get super lyrical on a track called blah, blah, blah When I grab the mic ya gonna be like nah, nah, nah I'm a have em all screaming out like yah, yah, yah And bust a rhyme while all y'all go rah, rah, rah Dead in the middle of Little Italy, little did we know That we riddled two middlemen who didn't do diddily
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