Hear It!
My verbals rip shit
Brains give birth to thoughts in triplets
Fuck it I'm on some flip shit
Ready to let my clip spit, dramatical
Vocals release shells like automatics
Do music's magical causing any battle to be tragical
I got styles sick as hell, sicker than sickle cell anemia
Slaughter your circulatory like luqemia
Filled with larceny, who want parts of me?
I'm vicious, mad malicious
Cause it's real on this road to riches
I got this mastered, other rappers'll craft it
Weak and wicked camoflauged as killers
How they speak and kick it
Peep this uniqueness
Nonbelievers I'm leaving speechless
Left to chokers and skunk smoke
Was coming through the speakers
Surgically nice with any verbal device
Trife, breathing life into mics
My insight's beyond the twilight
So die, fight, no surrender, no retreat
Techniques speak
I'm rather unique
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