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I wanna, I wanna, I wanna

Mother, father, it’s my God-given honor

To eat a sucker MC like a hot sizzling donna

Respect, deep check

Dope line dialectic

Dig the perspective

Of an open minded skeptic

Where you’re skeptical

Looks don’t count

Better off judging by rhymebooks

And sheer amounts

And work backwards from there

His angle of attack on the track

Was like a spear through the clear air

What’s your status?

It’s don status

Reserved for those who chose to go beyond madness

Cause we like «villain you must be out your toboggin' hoggin

It’s a horror»

Eating MCs like there’s no tomorrow, starving

Welcome to the club, registration

We’ll be out here collecting nation’s revelations

Sensations of latter day saints

And more lies than blacks splattered

Spray paint, faints

Ain’t live and direct

And kept his eye on the game like

Spy tech

Mic check

Villain get booted out your online school

Student got straight up A’s it’s divine rule

Quicker than a sleight of hand, like, damn

Telepathy and telekinesis, faster than Instagram

See what he said laid at get paid at least his F

From the States to your in-state flat

Ain’t that

Yo

Taking back my style, ey yo, get yours

I’ve been making beats since before you wore drawers

Baby diaper having dudes do your chores

Giving more than what you had in store

Setting up a show and do no tours

My props that wait like your b boys

I don’t need you to co-sign no reward

Just need the check to feed my boys

Da-da-da-dey, da-da-da-dey

Ain’t nothing else to say

Can I please collect my pay

Now we talking

JJ on the beats when I spit

And *gwah*in' rhymin'

While I’m reclining in the vocal booth

Image analyse, and they know how to speak the truth

Never comprimise, keep it real

Never Pikachu

Rolling in the jungle

Glowing eyes like a kinkajou

??

cool

Can I mate with you?

Only if you really got G.O.D.

in your peripheral

Had a talk with ??

raw world that we living in

Beginning to the end, yo

I keeps it Viberian experience

Until my deliverance keep cutting those steez

Keep it higher than the Caribbean

I’m like the ghetto Gilligan

In Planet of the Apes

With nothing but a radio, a mic and a cassette, straight

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