| I’m here to smash rappers of all nationalities
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| Finalize strategies and charge up your batteries
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| I rotate domes with acknickulous precision
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| Illumination mutilate your 20/20 vision
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| I crush your coronary, pulverize your pulmonary
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| Combat your commentary, test your testimony
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| Demolition is an everyday delight
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| My syntax is intact, to wax your megabytes
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| Talk technician with a terrible tongue
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| One attempt at imitation makes a tear in your lung
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| You make a move for your burner, but I’m already out
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| You’re making claims on your name, but the majority doubts
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| My cerebellum hits harder than aluminum pipes
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| My rap definition is a beautiful sight
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| I’m in depth, but I inject
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| Or relax, your index
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| My reflex’ll rehash
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| You’ll regret the relapse
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| My math is maniacal speech, try and impeach
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| This presidential prodigy who led essential odysseys
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| I rock, rivet and block your proximity
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| Oral activity strains your brain cavity
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| Calamity comes, I leave academies numb
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| Battle me, crumb?
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| You’d rather become a fan of Edan’s
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| And drop strategy bombs to remedy bums
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| And spay typical
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| With atypical
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| I slay the digital DAT dorks, who play the back door
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| My flow factor cracks your protractor
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| Attach my rap, adapt to the collapse
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| And fracture henchmen after
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| That’s an injection of Rapperfection-on-on-on |