| Sabac I let loose, claimin truths is consequential
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| Paranoid MC’s divin in like Yentl
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| Think I got a pencil, to blacklist devils movin the Rosewood
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| With Singleton, we stop a flow good
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| Whippleton killer top biller for G’s, Non Phixion sleepers with jeans
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| Never fall asleep, lace Pall Mall, a final call like cattle disease
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| Rip mics, stab with wordplay
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| Dipped like sherm stay, my school clothes bloody from swordplay
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| If I had a nation, I’d be a Mason, like Cosby
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| Rap oddysey don’t stop cause I’m kamikaze
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| Gut a fuck Nazi, spill the beat son, and take five
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| I can show you sides, of humans of most bastard homicides
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| Killers walk free, juiced off Hennessy P So Benet Ramsey me on LSD
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| You dicks are stupid, consider humans chopped up on Euclid
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| You can’t prove it, puppy dog eyes like Droopy
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| An awful calamity, I have the FBI after me They barely batter me, because I speak on how they data be corrupted, I use a disguise inside they eyes
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| See the day, 7/4, meaning jungle of the lies
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| Samurai sci-fi, Shanghai to C.I.
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| Rabbis in God fill my pock’with dragonflys and Geminis
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| Brooklyn, home of the Dodgers, Russian massages
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| Where thugs be coppin guns and kids are aged without they fathers
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| My lyrics twist like bamboo sticks
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| It be African headhunting cannibals, running down your avenue
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| Stabbin you, Goretex vexed, in Xanadu
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| Two thousand two we here to rock for food and praise and God and gratitude
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| Missile command latitudes, blastin dudes
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| Askin youse, over there yeah you, how can we tear through
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| invisible prison cells, the projects where we dwell
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| has, many traps, that we must avoid, or we’ll be destroyed
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| Sometimes people don’t really take the time to think about
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| the consequences, and so they wind up locked behind fences
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| And that’s by far the worst case of all scenarios
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| Don’t let the devil get your soul |