| Those who create literature know first-hand
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| just how difficult creating meaning can be.
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| .There are no options now.
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| …If I weren’t a writer, I think I’d be a total psychological mess
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| out of the imbelicus wombdee, this is lyrical lunacy
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| from a human being that speaks so fluently
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| bars of poetry without precedence
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| complete par excellence, listen to the Levitibus Testament
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| to understand me you need help
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| you gotta see the film The Day After Trinity written by John Else
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| to understand that, you must know thy self
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| you should keep listening cuz Canibus flow might help
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| …But you said keep quiet while the emcee raps
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| …I'm the sick and bad, can’t get above me Remember that, I’m constantly comin with rippa raps
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| off the rhyme time like a coke fiend addict
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| I’m not an emcee who talkin all that junk
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| please, a lot of suckas would like to forget me but
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| the incredible, lyrical, and original
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| rapper’s still with the crime on top
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| find the answers that we didnt know, maybe Edgar Allan Poe’s
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| description of El Dorado is not so see the reason there’s no light at the end of tunnel
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| is cuz we’re really not in a tunnel, we’re trapped in a bubble
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| the government hired Ian LeDrexis society
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| can you explain why you believe hell is firey?
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| we sufferin from symptons of Drapetamania
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| slavery isnt over, it just took a new alias
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| the day the repository established with a maintenance
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| almost turned me into an atheist scared of aliens
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| why write lyrics when I make a better livin
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| sellin freeze dried venom to wildlife clinics?
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| cuz I hate the thought of bein a predictable bore
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| once you get used to me you wont love me no more
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| the final soliloquy of the internal paramour
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| what are we all to do when rap music is gone?
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| I hope god that the imagination of one
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| a golden tongue can achieve synchronicity with the sun
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| transcended beyond the flesh and the blood
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| cuz this is #1, after this album my message is done
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| …But you said keep quiet while the emcee raps
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| …I'm the sick and bad, can’t get above me Remember that, I’m constantly comin with rippa raps
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| off the rhyme time like a coke fiend addict
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| I’m not an emcee who talkin all that junk
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| please, a lot of suckas would like to forget me but
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| the incredible, lyrical, and original
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| rapper’s still with the crime on top
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| yeah you can’t battle me, so you’d rather embarrass me I maintain dignity in the face of calamity
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| they reach out they hand to me and talk this honesty
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| but I read through their syntactic structure like Nome Chopski
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| a student so overzealous I motivate my trainers
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| id rather get some now then get some later
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| take a break from writin rhymes on paper
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| you’ve been dissin my character
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| change my nature with seven days of Opasanaf
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| let go of the stress, man I was deeply depressed
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| so famished in fact, I needed a rest
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| to regenerate my mind
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| bless the cornerstone of my rhyme with corn oil and wine
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| to see the light in the luminous paradime
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| that became more apparent with time, all I had to do was follow the signs
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| to be a better man, I need help
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| I just gotta find an inner link between my deity and myself
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| …But you said keep quiet while the emcee raps
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| …I'm the sick and bad, can’t get above me
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| .Remember that, I’m constantly comin with rippa raps
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| .off the rhyme time like a coke fiend addict
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| .im not an emcee who talkin all that junk
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| .please, a lot of suckas would like to forget me but
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| .the incredible, lyrical, and original
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| .rapper's still with the crime on top
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| People are usually terrified of poetry
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| and they dont realize that its just speech
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| it is language that is sometimes extraordinary
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| but there are ways to deal with it without worrying about it the way they do |