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Hold power like Meech,
Pops, told me to never be leech,
Young heads, i tried to reach,
But they too, caught up in the beat,
And not, watching the words that speak,
Poison into the soul, cleanse the drought, now its time to re grow,
Iike cornfields,
Suckas gotta take yields,
As make like pressure and build,
Rock with words, you can feel,
To ya braincells i heal,
No wack verses, for the thrill,
I spin it real,
Avoid strawberry thots,
Forgive me not,
Got me rushin, slowly brewing a concussion,
From these rhymes bustin',
Over the booth,
Most pick fakes over truth,
Attract hate like Trump,
Hang the Messiah, folks saying they holy, but only preaching to the choir,
God is on the street,
Let me repeat, latter day saints,
Aint really got the speech,
Say it in ya head, til the thoughts bled,
We at the cornerstone, of a bloodstone, hail fire,
Modern day truth tellers, sold as lair,
Stuck in the heavenly quicksand, no need for a back up band,
I stand,
Alone, wrestle forty days to forty nights,
Now i feel, closer to the sunlight,
Images appeared, i never seen before,
Conscious playing tricks,
I hear a knock at the door,
Is just my inner self, introducing me to more,
Let knowledge weigh supreme,
This aint a dream, just a glowin soul at a higher risin',
Yo, see the man fly,
With the suit and tie,
Dont ask why,
My hands spread,
Like im reaching the sky,
Big steps, before i make preps,
These days competition is sweepd,
Overslept,
From mics that crept,
Stage presence opera,
Everyone gather around tha,
Lovely poetic vibes,
Honeys spinnin, off of the bee hives,
All the way live,
Lake side, another spirtual homicide,
I just let my soul ride,
To the beat, thats when the lyrics meet,
And hyped, my speaks,
This aint a wack version,
Or a tweek,
I speak on the real,
Say **** mass appeal,
Spotlights i ****, send cold chills,
Even when the warmth, feels,
Over ya bones,
Melody lays like Quincy Jones,
All alone,
Smooth vocals of a baritone,
Let the band play on,
I could awaken the dead,
Pop the coffin top, before the body rots,
Resurrect the script, from the words encrypt,
Power of the tongue,
See how jesus brung,
Life out of death, til my last breath,
Ill still be present,
Eerie souls, glossing over the essence,
Skin in the sun,
Doing a melanin dance, no way you ever could chance,
Yo listen here,
All eyes glued to the atmosphere,
Mf doom is the spear,
Sharpen up ya ears,
Yeah the names is in all caps, perhaps,
Newbees need to get slapped,
Jack the ripper,
New age strippers,
Aint got the hustle figures,
Might be a *****, or a *****,
Confused,
Just a new form a *****,
Cant even watch the news,
Blew out the fuze,
No longer need the light,
Cuz god, gave me the sight,
Walk through the valley,
Avoid rauchy sally,
Killer hidden, workouts like Ballys,
Fire trash can alleys,
Rap til i cant no more,
My visions circlin' some more,
Too many beers,
Cant tell if it's, liquor or tears,
Wipe the blood, off my ears,
Caught a revelation,
Felt like i was in levitation,
Though, i was laying down facin,
My head towards the ceilin,
The emotions reeld in,
Now the pressure buildin,
Hit the herbs, got me healin,
Naw, only made it worse, a footstep away from the hearse,
Yo minus that verse,
Its just the beer, quenchin my thrist,
Life backwards, in reverse,
Replays of the ol days,
New year, unlocked a new fear,
Almost at the, top of the tier,
MF doom the lyrical monsoon,
Launch a butterfly effect,
Without the caccoon,
And soon, youll see the name,
That blooms,
Sitting like arnold, with glass display at, the top of the room,
Execute the beats proper,
As my vocals, with the lyrics drop tha,
Dopest chemist pharmacist,
Aint no harming this,
As ghostface laced this,
Fastball heat, no swinging this,
Pacifist,
Beat fashon-ist, pinning for sucess,
Still weary baggy *** guess,
Rhymes is perplex, with the sharp press,
From the Rza, cuts without the scizzor,
From the dope land of sizzurp,
Yo we got herbs,
Sounds of wonder, candy land drops, with the bitchs milkin',
Cold silkin,
Tiltin, the world off is axis, new age rap galactics,
Been nutty, since i busted from the prophylactic,
Daddy didnt rap the plastic,
Now a *******,
Straight hazardous, when they rhymes erupt,
Make rapper's starve up,
Crave for affection, of the dopest selection,
Make stevie see, catch a buzz from the bee,
Honeys drippin' lovely, above me,
Watch how i rotate thee,
Scenery, glitterwax ball control,
Check the handles i hold,
Cold, er than iverson,
Who's poppin' liver son,
Iller man, cooler than Jackie Chan,
Beat so hard,
The bass couldn't even withstand,
Peep the RL drips,
All over your screen, i make ya scream,
Like *******, in a ****** scene,
Sounds so supreme,
Divine intervention, ya bullets missin,
From the intellect kissin,
Switch the wardrobe,
Explode the pyro, watch how the flame grow,
On the mic, leave to ashes, sprinkle the hashes,
Natural high, from the sunny delight sprite sparkle, splashes


Caught a tip from the strip,
When they seen how, i flip,
Rip,
The rhyme right, plus the lime light,
Coco Cabana vibes,
Plus the thrives,
Is right, parachute ya eyesight,
Like the flash,
Of a gun sight, iight,
Switch ammunition, linked da commission,
To my position,
Fold the rap game, my ambition
Take all competition,
On ya radio, there he go,
Slippin' the floor,
Green suit valour, dressed like a Commodore,
New birth of Theodore,
bigger than encore,
Check the rain that pours,
Flooding ya stores,
Feel me like MJ, walkin' lighted pathways, mute nay says,
Plus I preys,
Like a mantis, never too much cannabis,
Check the ice on my wrist,
Frozen, from mics handling this,
James Brown sweep,
With a panther fist,
Word to my mother, s-s-s-so haters stutters,
Break the chumps out,
Extend clips, with the burners out,
Chevelle creepin',
Haters talk ****, but ill still be preachin'
Put this lighter to ya chief,
Im a keep it breif,
So embrace the heat,
That im cookin', got all haters looking,?
Like is this, brother from Brooklyn,
Dont shake hands with the left,
Or feel the steps of death,
Creepin',
Enemies we catch em sleepin',
No beds to empty heads,
No knocks from the feds,
Silence those who all said,
I couldnt rock, with the goat,
**** what ya wrote,
Hard to swallow, with this barrel down ya throat,
Only autos i tote, yes my styles is potent,
Fire strong, from the lyrics smokin',
Roasting ya lames,
Peep the game, as aim,
For ya fame, infamous is my name,
No shame,
I rock the reckless,
Born heartless, apart from this,
Beef better watch ya speaks,
Or see the nines peek,
Throw em up **** creek,
Erupt violence, with my silence,
Linked like the, government alliance,
So cooperate,
No need for defiance,
I got many clients,
From mobsters to cartel,
They spark well,





Make ya head spin, like a carousel,
Enemies garamel,
Lay a spell,
This aint no kiss and tell,
But *******, kiss and tell,
Cherry rose chevelle, put that on my kids, hope it ends well,
Rosemary pieces, starched down in my creases,
Catch my enemies prayin,
Blessed they neices,
As hearts race increases,
Beggin for death, keep tusslin' til my last breath,
Replays over and over, born a soldier,
Drunk skunk, hard to remain sober,
I thought i told ya, it over,
The rainbow, dash a little of snow,
To my nose, before I go,
Out like Scarface,
In the place, keep the gats by the waist, in case,
***** for the erruption,
No interruption, beef's in session so embrace the abduction,
Wonderin' why, i was placed on this earth,
Only to scream at birth,
Replays of my hearse, before i see my hearse,
Throw it in reverse,
Now i got mad years to rehearse,
Before i get a taste of the thirst,
death,
The bigger fear, is in the last breath,
Live right or die wrong,
Tryna figure out this song,
That Teddy played,
The melody, tryna feed me,
But i gotta corrupt energy,
From what the, media feeds me,
Envy seems to be me,
Naw it aint me,
Staring at the whole world scenery,
Hands tied, thinkin' am i bound, for a homicide,


Eyes close, as tears run down my cheek to nose,
Im thinking of those,
Who passed before me,
And ways of those ignore me,
Bonded, by evil necessities,
They say its necessary,
Cuz evil finds good,
And good loves the evil,
Devils and Gods been boxing,
For centuries, so i guess we made to be natural enemies,
Ate fermented fruit,
Off the trees of Edem,
So its hard for me to believe in,
The philosophy preached from the heavenly,
So i guess its just me vs me,
Yo it's the, rebirth and the gift
Of the curse,
Let me flip it, hop like it a frog
Ribbit ribbit,
Flows exquisite, bet ya *****
I'll be hitting it,
Splitting it,
But at the same time,
I don't need her, I hit with the pleaser,
Then I'm dipping,
Back to the mics, I'm ripping,
Everyday a new hustle scheme,
Focus on a mansion theme,
Miss the dream team,
Yeah I got bigger beams,
Aiming towards the sky,
So why even lie,
King pin vibes, I'm like Sosa
With the coke
Off the coast of,
Many ports, too much bricks
The whole world could snort,
Import,
The fame watch where ya say my name,
Because it could,
Get you in a box man,
I'm Tyson in these streets,
Gang leader seeing defeat,
No way  to retreat,
We taking head shots, with the inferred dots,
Nope it's not a government plot,
It's Yosef plot,
Love the women of butter scotch,
Skin tones hands all over my bones,
I'm feeling myself,
Trillionaire mindset, laying more loot
Than Vegas casino bets,
Bet,
Y'all can't catch the flow,
I stay high, and far from below,
Yo know,
How I get down, make ya dance like
James Brown,
After when you hearing that Tommy sound,
Bullets dispersing,
Just say cheese, final picture casket close
For these,
Wannabes, tryna play with the
Gangsta affairs,
I'm like Jason Wynn, but I don't care,
Critics throw they chips in the air,
People talkin,
But when we face to face, they like dogs,
Only when the cars in motion,
That's when they start barking,
Up the wrong tree,
Let me **** these fleas
Tryna to leech on me,
No vampire energy,
Wasted from me, I keep it a buck fifty,
Word to G F K, all day yo
We don't play,
Girl scent fuming to camay, let the realness
Display,
No fake **** my way,
So let the dj take it away,
Yo, I got something to say,
With moe revenge,
Tha MJ,
Did in the , 96 series,
Like my BMW, my flows could trouble you,
Cost you,
A script on the, early morning news,
Suckas, always tryna infuse, while I slowly diffuse,
The industry, tried to burn the profit,
But I spoke it in fruition, like I was a prophet,
Cant stop it,
Heats to high, so haters gotta,
Switch up the topics,
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