| Who is this guy? |
| somebody tell me…
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| I’m on a quest to prove every legible word is connectable
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| You’ve stepped into a perpetual new data reciplcle
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| My letter use so indelible it’s registered edible
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| Catch then compress the breath from you until neck is loose
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| Strengthen a mass so enemies couldn’t harass me
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| My patience is fast infinity couldn’t outlast me
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| I write in secrecy at peak speeds
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| My P.A.D's release a lethal meesel breed if i don’t keep them in the deep freeze
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| Bars strange with unlimited linear range
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| My mind-frames a street with two thousand and twenty two lanes
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| Ill change into the baby me
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| And still disable these basic weak fake emcees
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| With two phrases usin just letter’s a through e
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| So truthfully what could you do to me
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| When im the super g whos at the podium readin the reapers eulogy
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| My microphone is several feet long
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| My speech tones are so strong that when i speak them i shatter my own cheek bone
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| Everyone i hated gets congregated
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| Ill take your lung out and confiscate it
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| Then stomp on it till its uninflated
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| Greatly underrated yet im your favorite
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| Ill play with your brain and make it so basic that 1 plus 1 will look
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| complicated
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| Check the feeds that my head retrieves
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| Enemies not yet conceived callin and threatnin me
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| Pressin yellin and question me aggressively
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| Seekin to get the recipe to my expertise
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| Its a must to see us humiliate artists publicly
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| Subjects be deep enough to make hate fall in love with me
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| The light supplier expired writer of fireworks
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| One entire verse could make a glass of water die of thirst
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| I’m usin veteran moves one incredible dude
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| Hearin two of my songs is like goin through medical school
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| None escape from my monstrous fate
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| I dominate n concentrate drifting in and out of conscious state
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| I spit poison ivy when you try me
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| And just to sit beside me you gotta show 100 forms of ID
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| My sickly gifts i can prove quickly
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| When i stand in the mirror and move my reflections scared to move with me
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| Im filled with electric type skills
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| So anytime i write foreal i get a seven thousand dollar light bill
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| I kill and double back after pretending to leave
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| Then i proceed doin squats never bendin my knees
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| Ima press my hands around ya neck slow
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| And even tho i saw ya final breath ima squeeze another month before i let go
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| Ill leave ya broken like the pesh mode
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| A handwoven flesh robe is the dress code to get into my next show
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| My work station is the seed of creation
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| New innovations like spontaious premeditation
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| I start crushin em all with no reluctance involved
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| Showup and drop sixty without touchin the ball
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| Proliferate and test the greats
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| Articulate at such a record pace i made the number 1 finishin second place
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| The suit perfer was certin to come produce hurt
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| Used physics in reverse i built the house and hung the roof first
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| Your two tasteless audaciously baseless
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| You flagrently take your patrients to flacious places
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| Blaze ya sanctuary chasin you away from its safeness
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| Then weaken you till you can’t even raise somethin thats weightless
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| Im breakin company rules
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| So confident i can run through these fools lyrically while getting my tonsels
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| removed
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| Ill steer into jet gear the exosphere exterior threat here
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| Lookin at footage of myself from next year…
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| Yeah who is this guy |