| Just lean your throat down
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| Just lean it down a little
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| Right there, ok let’s go
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| Little bit more, little bit more
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| I can’t get the right angle
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| Fracture auto-immune systems for crooning all of those wack tunes
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| The human vacuum that can snatch you from the backroom
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| Jack the moon and pass it down as a family heirloom
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| More savage than the offspring of a baboon and a raccoon
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| cautions and red alerts, my head will work to make a better verse at well over
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| a million mega-hertz
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| Gaze into the crystal ball and you’ll see the rage and the vitriol I had when I
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| smashed his face against the wall
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| Murder so swift I don’t remember it
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| News travels so quickly that it was on the internet before I finished it
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| Lieutenant of the printed word syndicate with venom that was meant to heal the
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| sick and the invalid
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| What listener can resist the type of viciousness that this mouth spits?
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| Twist you and mix you in a fight until we switch outfits
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| My power source is in the ocean, it sits afloat
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| Controlled by a big remote the size of a fishing boat
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| You wish and hope that I don’t fry your entire infrastructure and really cut ya
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| The second that you step up to me your Achilles' ruptures
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| I sow seeds of animosity that grow anger
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| My clothes be floating in the closet with no hanger
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| Plotting revenge, I don’t got to pretend
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| When I write, shell cases pop outta my pen
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| I’m an autobot with impressive harder shots in my message
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| Walking around wearing a live water moccasin necklace
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| My records got you scared straight as a fed case
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| Cut through the red tape and make the whole universe jump with a head fake
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| Running hard fast lines with numbers so gaudy that my hundred yard dash time is
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| faster than my forty
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| The neighbors be calling in law enforcement to my apartment
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| When they heard me and my folder at four in the morning arguing
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| Heinous deranged doctor I’ll watch ya and get my aim proper
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| Dangerous game-dropper, experimental brain-swapper
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| Infectious lectures, expressions of dialectic objections
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| That seizes questions and redirects your perceptions
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| I free arrested aggression to feed pedestrians thespians with no discretion
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| then add ‘em to my shredding collection
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| How I produce, I know I couldn’t show you
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| ‘cause I’m even hesitant to approach the quotable regions I go to
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| The ride through the thought odyssey, the process of cognitive photography
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| Advance electroencephalography
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| Elite dominant rhyming anomaly with transformative properties
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| So I’ll become anyone I decide to be
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| Words leak from the beat so unbelievably that when I lay
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| Down for the evening my pillow don’t even want to sleep with me
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| My classic heat is magically distributed
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| Head capacity so vast that people asking me to lease it out and live in it
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| Breaking your good arm, hunting necks to put my foot on
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| I wear a suit that takes a month and a half to put on
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| Every moment is surgical, that’s personal
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| When I get in a certain mood you better start thanking me if I’m hurting you
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| No clinches or flaws in any part of my text
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| Because all of my thoughts are preset to auto correct
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| And it’s crushing, my force is indestructible for disrupting my nuptials,
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| I might run up to you, cussing and throw a truck at you
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| And you won’t know what to do when I’m busting you
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| My roughest stuff is used by drug abusing fools as opioid substitutes
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| Exhibit no sympathy like a killer be born with next degree, artillery eerily
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| swarm peripheries
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| Rappers insidiously act with duplicity while I sit blissfully listening to the
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| spirits whispering distantly
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| But if you trigger me, it could be slippery
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| My prolific written efficiency is strictly god-given, not serendipity
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| Killing complicitly, critics typically disagree in the middle of
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| Ripping beats, deliberately switching deliveries, I’m |