| We print then press, they copy
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| Like Xerox machine stopping
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| Like mindless machines drop it
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| Put us down find unknown topic
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| You’re wicked, you’re so bloody
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| Don’t stop there bleed all our money
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| You’ll think they’re all just dummies
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| I don’t find it one bit funny
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| Transcripts, hidden in advancement
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| Last kick check finding my Atlantis
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| Can’t miss, give to something to back-whip
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| But I’m throwing something nobody could have imagined
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| Magnified by inter-twining eyes
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| Who patronize my likeness and pray for my demise
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| I despise anyone who decides to live a life of fakeness
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| Imitating the greatest
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| They all are so far behind
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| You can’t duplicate one of a kind
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| We’re so ahead of our time
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| Follow our leader to the spiral (ahead of our time)
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| We in the pole position
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| While you studying composition
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| The competition got me blueprints to see what’s missing
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| Like a game of Simon Says but I never said Simon
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| Splash a little paint in their face and start rhyming
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| You’re definition of MC, is most crappy
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| And lie up on my latest CDs so you can jack me
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| I’m not the hero, I’m the one you all hate
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| Resinned and recapture everything that you emulate
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| When I drop bombs, I’m kept away
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| My spit burns flesh like pepper spray
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| You’re scalp and your skull will separate
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| The opaque brotherhood, five all time greats
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| Follow the leader, if you can fit in
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| Don’t dabble with black magic, it ain’t pretend
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| Put your Ouija away, you don’t know what to do
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| There’s a lot of evil on the other side walking through
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| Between us and them we lead, you all following
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| Cause you all know that you all fake like some collagen
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| Come again, poison I be swallowing
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| And becoming immune because we’re building up a tolerance
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| No apologies, we meant that shit
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| Dark lotus represent and protect the blueprint
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| So if you follow I’m gonna lead you astray
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| And hope you copy cats die every time the song plays |