i dont care which chick docked a famous rich hip hopper
phantom of the opera type slick witch doctor
mad scientist topper with the vocal im coming
almost 33 homie yeah a hell of endurance
young veteran chop off the tounge and take the head of me
young bucks know me i ex so much better bling
i like to set a trend never tried to follow fools
knowledge wisdom all withstanding son i never hollow jewels
swallow the bottle full throttle just like a penance
i mash around cali from diego to venice
and we replenish im far from finished young apprentice
lab coat on the floor i drop sins (signs) in a sentence
broken beaker got you open to the speaker
cats a co-sign like we were open you were weaker
nope and call me teacher fam fuck what you heard
im a master of words word i mentally disturbed
disturbed i walk around like im wearing a crown
talking to myself cats steady staring me down
clown i heard you got lasts like i write precise
but i murderise cats on the mic to bytes
cause im disturbed i walk around like im wearing a crown
talking to myself cats steady staring me down
clown i heard you got lasts like i write precise
but i murderise cats on the mic to bytes
yo this black on black crime,
pardon me my G
this black and white rhyme
clap the black nine
smash your trash line
put you out to secret nighty snap time
listen the best rapper in the world is shawn
the worst rapper in the world is you
skank rapper havin promise on
bus back at your girl and you
fuck you bitch niggas wanna do
listen flows phenomenally, off the chain
but really, take off your chain
i aint joking around im totin' the pound
only think im a clown like homie the clown
i will put down the pound and pound on you
then pick up the pound its rounds on you (cheers)
yall niggas aint ready for ruck, how you on it bitch
hand me ya gun, let me know
im not playin, horsin around or jokin dont side kid
sleep in my squallor stapple open your eye lids
saw off the hand that you hold your best verse with
it gets hektic i protect it all word smith
im in the dragons lair writin in the dungeon
spirits of the past appear to me when summoned
im remis that the winter as scored in the night
im like photosynthesis im absorbin the light
yall posses and the words you're sure to recite
duplicating my sound takes much more then a mic
hard core when i write the final passage to your worthy fate
but maybe john might forgive at the pearly gate
set you straight and unless your great
i set back set trap watch you catch the bait
always test the fate they get kicked to the curb
so fuck what you heard im mentally disturbed
disturbed i walk around like im wearing a crown
talking to myself cats steady staring me down
clown i heard you got lasts like i write precise
but i murderise cats on the mic to bytes
cause im disturbed i walk around like im wearing a crown
talking to myself cats steady staring me down
clown i heard you got lasts like i write precise
but i murderise cats on the mic to bytes

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