| He pimped my verses so intense he sucked a passion mark on the paper
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| No one is parallel in power the precise rhymer
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| Multiple mind master mathematical mountain climber
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| I penetrate the concrete with laser beams
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| Extreme punish your team, I’m walking in letting the razor swing
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| Shots I’m never missing, know you’re hating when you’re dissing
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| Explicit displays, audience be suffocating when they listen
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| Twenty foot beeper, ancient spirit secret keeper
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| Nobody deeper, Grim Reaper died and murdered verses on your paper
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| Managed to duck my left hook but it gnawed your strength
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| Able to strangle a rapper with a cordless mic
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| It’s agony, doses in panic, accepting psychiatrists
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| Nagging me, diagnosis manic depressive poisonous
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| Mental medicine is fatal ________ I boast
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| So lethal is my style that it can kill a ghost
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| Dangerous, dominant, death and mental death blows are what I’m giving
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| Wicked coroner performing autopsies on the living
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| I’m driving my diabolical forces so come and get ‘em
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| Had him so scared the perpetrator blurred before I hit him
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| Got with him, K for kicking, all for rhymes wise
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| Intellectual flow, can I lose? |
| Last two letters, NO
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| Poetic sorcerer, each line is a gram
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| I wrote my hardest lyrics sleeping with a cast on my hand
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| Warp speed traveller, you realise rapidly ain’t no stopping me
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| I need to watch my back, now I’m so sick my back be watching me
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| You wish you had what you see is K scientist
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| Conducting lab experiments to duplicate my DNA
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| Phonetic expert teacher of mind power
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| Overload two hundred thousand rhymes I memorise an hour
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| Narrate ____ been sharp enough to cut a knife
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| Probably said this rhyme a year ago although I wrote it in another life
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| Coast to coast, unconscious listeners, eyes closed, I still read ya
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| Thought wave alterations through microsurgical procedures
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| Some analyse my style by rewinding me
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| Multiple personalities spitted at once, all of a sudden there’s nine of me
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| I’ma tryna be vocally superior but it’s blinding me
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| Webster’s Dictionary has three thousand pages defining me
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| Resurrect brains, initiate stinging physical pain
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| Fire rain third degree acidic and visible flame
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| My foe must go, mental crucifixion, they die from slow
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| Hard karate blow, label my style Taekwondo
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| Lyrically, many consider me full of energy
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| I’m running through at least 22 infinities mentally
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| Miscellaneous styles universally gain approval
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| Coalition scientist specialise in brain removal
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| Defying laws of physics, heavily trained rhymes
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| Able to move at light speed and slow motion at the same time |