| Lyrical feenam an enigma
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| Light years and eons beyond
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| What you comprehend through modern day radio and television
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| Servers, I pee on, like R-Kelly women
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| In the limelight I’m primetime like Deion
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| Through the fog I shine like X-5 Xenon
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| Pharoahe Monch has a Sphinx
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| Probably thinking more along the lines of Spinks like Leon
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| I’m on some queen shit, (c'mon) I’m on some queen shit, (c'mon)
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| You fuck around and get your faggot ass spleen split
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| When on the mic I’m not the type to intervene wit'
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| Jamaican house pays the I mean shit
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| I slash half assed rappers in the face and leave deep gashes
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| I’m Hot!
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| Give me room to rock I give heat rash
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| This the beat bastards
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| The master flow Jurassic
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| Walking over water and drinking forties and acid
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| The masses know the name alone agreed to blast it in the brains
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| Disastrous, leave them battered and flabbergasted
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| Multiple clashes with a hazardous man
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| Whose hand crafted rap thrashes theirs
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| Your honour I’ve seed past it
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| My auras like a |