| Who would engage in Mortal Kombat
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| With a blind swordsman
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| Whose vision is more potent
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| And focused
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| Than those who’s eyes intact
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| Fully aligned
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| Your designs prevalent
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| Behold the lines of the prototype
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| With the slice
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| Eloquent
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| My mind has guided my blade
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| Through telepathy
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| The mental navigational weaponry
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| From the Elohim
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| Intellectual ichiban
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| My Solitude serenity
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| The ronin roams to make sense of things
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| Lethal and Bushido is everything to the chosen one
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| Appear through smoke and fire
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| Blade on the wire
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| I’m Scorpion
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| Izuna drop Ryu Hyabusa I lotus em
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| Vanish in the petals the flower looking like opium
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| Sprinkle some powder power whitey I mean we POTUS em
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| 44 on ya blocka baracka no gun controlling him
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| Oh my God it’s a coppa throw out the rights they sold to him
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| Mortal Kombat Baraka I choppa nigga you know it’s him
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| Ayo
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| Blades of immortals who got the lighter
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| I’m sort of a genius writer embodied inside a fighter
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| That’s ill
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| That’s ill
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| Everything I write gone live forever
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| Now how you feel
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| Blades of immortals who got the lighter
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| I’m sort of a genius writer embodied inside a fighter
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| That’s ill
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| That’s ill
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| Everything I write gone live forever
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| Now how you feel
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| How you feel really tell me how you feel
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| Thought spill pen advanced past puberty it’s a Masamune
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| Sharp as ever baby clever know it’s love
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| If you been rocking from the jump
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| It got way way better
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| Listen storm weathered-leaning
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| Patience
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| Tested
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| Fly shit
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| Exceptional
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| Jacket double breasted gimme beats
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| Then watch me pull this pen up out the sheath
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| Start to feast
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| Flow smooth as butter leather seats
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| Im in it too deep
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| But I am not a cool j
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| Although I rolled these two L’s
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| Hit it watch you levitate
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| The devils in the details
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| Got myself a dinner plate
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| Watch a nigga prevail
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| Walk with an immortal blade
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| Come and get impaled
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| Inhale
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| Your strength comes from out your core he said
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| A myth that was formed from out the back of my head
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| Fairy tales my cerebellum roams for miles i was lead
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| Astray at first now i walk the righteous path instead
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| Wanted it more no longer shall I wander without purpose
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| Left out on my heroes journey but was walking in circles
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| Could capture gold but without your soul then its worthless
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| Panhandled my way home and looked alone on the surface
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| The Truth shines thru how vash eyes do
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| I made contact like the ginyu
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| Don’t only train by the eye thats what the fools do
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| Having slices of life transcending space and the time
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| Used the blade to carve out another rhyme kick it divine and I’m out |