| Let me start from the beginning
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| I’m filling my body with Dark Energy the arsonist
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| Developing my lyrical artillery
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| Whenever you’re putting the competition in front of me Arch enemies all better be ready for the guillotine
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| I’ll kill them quick they hardly had a minute
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| When I hit them with the metaphors an finish before my delivery,
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| leaving them deformed in 4 minutes
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| My abilities are one in a million and my similes are similar
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| One in a million of my syllables are killing you
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| It’s like I’m picking apart the lyrics when I’m picking them
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| But when I’m picking them smart Im ripping them
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| It’s sickening the way I’m digging them up Look it’s ridiculous the way I’m putting the words together
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| My endeavours are getting worse or should I say vendettas
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| When I put the pen to the paper
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| When I end all the haters, in a verse and
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| I’m gonna send them to the dirt
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| With the worms I’m gonna make it burn in a furness
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| Gonna make them learn they deserve it Pull up in a hearse with their urn gonna turn words in this first verse like a purge and it’s burning
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| Listen up I know you’re gonna miss it Gonna put you in a predicament when I hit Em up Well I’m sticking them up Taking them all down
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| Breaking the jaw Bone
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| Waking them all up taking them all out
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| Let me start from the beginning I’m filling my body with Dark Energy dark
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| Energy (x4)
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| My dark Energy dark, dark entities in me an in any arch enemies all better be all ready for the pinnacle the lyrical artillery. |
| (x2)
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| I’m done with never nigga i’ma brought them a key
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| And when i open the door with it you Barf on the scene
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| Then when they go in the room this time
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| I open the portal and get destroyin' you mortals
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| Nigga i’m gone with the chi
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| Hear the drum all around the room i make a content elite
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| And don’t nobody listen to you cause your content is weak
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| When i drop on this beat
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| I don’t jot anything
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| Bitch i’m off in the dome like i’m John Kennedy
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| And when you talking again
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| It’s shit if you’re not from the streets
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| If i’m dissing you niggas then i’m not finna snake
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| But you niggas wanna speak how i move
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| Like heat in my shoes
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| But that’s how you niggas soft in the teeth
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| I be rolling with the busy beast don’t rock with this mess
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| I suck a couple niggas on you like you got a disease
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| You ain’t ever blocked with psych doctors for weeks
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| You niggas is air to me send the chefs to the breeze
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| Who you hating nigga but jock in their sneeze
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| Like a Facebook ad try block in my reach
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| But i’m coming here so run home when i drop another song
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| And when i push you niggas make you hop out ya seat
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| Got faith for days bubs
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| So boss keep it brief
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| Got ya' bitch on my dick like boxers and briefs
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| Gotta squad fulla' killas that’s squawk in the miller
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| Got a problem with ISO
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| Gotta problem with me Got artillery all on my arson will be Bring it to your loft from the dream
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| Like a ADT system broke when niggas broke
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| You ain’t alarming a thing
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| Caught a OG’s
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| Found out if he really bang a nigga just talk like a yee
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| When they be sparkin' as he Like they bought the CD from 2015
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| Niggas caught from the police
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| Let me start from the beginning I’m filling my body with Dark Energy dark
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| Energy (x4)
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| My dark Energy dark, dark entities in me an in any arch enemies all better be all ready for the pinnacle the lyrical artillery. |
| (x2) |