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They don't know what's what, until I fun-crush their platoon...
in a matter of seconds, Battalion just big enough so I can splatter contestants...
Shatter intestines all over the wall, so they know that I'm raw...
Open palm slap hard enough to break bones in their jaw...
And it doesn't stop there, like a Serbian Judoist.
I do this ish, "Sorry, Not Sorry" - word to Ludacris
Universal, I speak in a language only a few can pitch
With such tranquility, you would think it's straight from a Buddhist's lips...
I'm on a different plain, don't ask who I travel with
Frequencies make atoms split. I said I got the drive, forget a paddle shift.
I use to be back-pack, until my habits switched.
And now I'm a hybrid of both backpack and Gangster rapping shit
A black-star, word to Talib and Mos'...
We The Best, you know I had to take the Khalid approach...
They say they're on my plane, yet it's only valid, in coach.
Don't catch these hands right to the mouth, over jokes.
You say some disrespectful shit? And it's a pow, to the host.
Shit can go south over how you encroach in my territory - I'm territorial.
Yeah, put an end to his chapter; that's how the story go.
You can't ignore me, though. This forum know I was born the GOAT.
Broke it down to a science, while I was surrounded by giants.
Made them motherfuckers go and bow down, out of compliance.
Fire spouting, everywhere. Heavy lies...
the crown adorned in thorns, when I severed ties.
Ain't nothing like a black man getting wise.
Getting bread, like a park pigeon. Started from the ardent tongue..
of prose. Bars oppose any one of them market woes.
In the corners of the mind, where darkness shows..
Heartless, this is a 'carcass rolled up in carpet" goals...
Now. The whole style, is ridiculous. Think of this more or less
as a sinking ship. See the ink that hits the paper...
Like Tyson, fighting in prison. It's... a different ballgame.
I let your jaw hang with this raw off-the-wall slang.
Curated by yours truly. Metaphors move bodies, like jump scares in horror movies.
Long before they were more groovy.
This is before Tookie, and Crip wars. That shit is foreign to me, now.
Dudes is foul, acting Juvenile.
Bring 'em too my aisle, and see what will happen.
There will be no ceasefire, and there will be no inaction...
Once the wheels squeal, you will feel the vehicle's traction
Picking up, before you see us go smashing...
Ain't no crash dummy's intact, sonny. My feeling's may have 'waned/wayne'd"
But I'm still after that Cash Money. Out here, bashing a bad bunny.
Playmate of the year, 2019. But I digress on the topic.
Do keys in my boredom for when I just wanna talk shit...
Do it and let it blend in with the rest of that nonsense
So that when I drop the real shit, I know the fake shit won't press on my conscience.
Y'all doing too much for too little, I do scribble some illness..
In a matter of minutes, without any limits.
And that's why I'm doubting you cynics, now that I'm in it.
And up close. Keep my foot on the gas when I crush souls...
Walking on hot coals. A lot of talking, I got goals
Some things to fulfill. King Of The Hill for when you think I'm a chill.
Last thing on my mind, like Jada, thinking of Will.
Smacking the shit out of Chris, you get like this? And some ink's gonna spill.
So many obstacles near me, it feels impossible
To be talking this clearly. Celph Taut getting heir, known now has an unstoppable theory.
Getting heir, while these oxymoron's need the oxygen mask
If these fruits walk up in class with that attitude, then I'm popping their cherry.
Huh, banana for scale. Scared to walk through the gauntlet; both hands on the rail.
Slip, and watch these amateurs fail.
You said you're the best. Well, that's not what the cameras entailed.
Outlandish, dropping nicer bars than a Canada jail.
Damn it, they're frail. It's almost scary. Karen Carpenter...
figures. I figure, I can barely talk with ya there, and not go nuts.
How you gon' pop on us? I let my thoughts adjust for a second
You lost your touch if you step in this ring of mine n' then not get crushed.
Speed of a Cheetah, evil demeanor concurrent
If you got an ego for me, know my key a deterrent
Break the speech barrier with nothing more than a whistle...
Before you were born, I was known to be forum official
Bunch of stupid ass forums, did some boards n' got bored, easy.
the monotony thought to be not for me, got to me, honestly.
Now, I'm older still defining the will of tyrants, fascinated
By continuing the build the guidance, occupying
the same roads that these lames hold, desperately.
Trying to recreate the magic they had... batteries, sold separately.
Forget a plug and play. I've been bugging, since camping out, on a summer day.
That made your insecurities, run away.
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Who want to come for me? Yeah, it wouldn't be wise.
Come for me, until you see that evil look in my eyes
And know I'm not playing, like I was out with a bad knee...
Actually, Ronnie Coleman when airing out on my past beefs.
Come to the gun show, with automatic assault rifles
Nikolas Cruz, picking on dudes. Set the fire, you done lit up the fuse.
Kids are amused until you get killed... then it's silence.
Say a prayer, Kamehameha... my aim is violence.
The last thing I want to do is keep the peace....
Just kidding. I'm gonna keep the 'piece'... on me, at least.
It will be a feast, over Capitol Hill, once they free the beast.
The slaughter will be wherever I leave you, sheep.
I stood the test of time, and then I stood the test, to time
my best, right down to the second time - who's next in line?
Through sheer dedication, I am the loc'est.
Eying approaches, long before they were finding their focus
Sitting idly by lines of code, dropping, like you're reading the screen
Of the matrix, trying to decipher the lines that they type up... to see what it means.
You'll get it, once I want you to get it. Your thoughts are pathetic...
See the fruits of my labor, grow. The crops, are genetic.
I saw to it to be something of a titan and achieved it...
What they are, can only be described, or likened, to Beavis.
Or fighting a fetus. They don't even have the height to achieve this.
Let alone the temperament, so they get up and quit.
Their DAW tools were never legit... I've seen Commodore 64's ....
That were better equipped. Might' as well call this, Enter The Fist.
Co-starring your chin.. once we line up your jaw, then the plot can begin.
I'm not about playing possum, again.
The Rock, in the gym with the reps, son.
Suppose to be ready 'fore the confetti is thrown.
Deadly is known as my nickname. Come in too hot, and your spaghetti, get's blown.
No pasta dish. Big Rasta ish...
You're dreading the fury, then a shot gets licked...
Nerve damage is an incredible thing to live with...
So get out of that small pond mentality when you talk to a big fish.
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Big fish, got enough bars on this apple to take a witch sole,
Psych, I don't have a mac-really prefer windows,
Think that was corny? A reach? That's an actual fact,
But diss my fin wordplay n land flat on ya back,
I'm a whale in a fairground plastic bag,
I'm a snail n I shell out crackin crabs,
Everytime I strike the pad it's a classic match,
Still slap the brim off ya head with a handicap,
Sweet raisins, I spray these chumps like cheap fragrance,
Take ya face off like deep fakin,
Mach 10 with a Mac 10, drive bys like street racin,
I keep it G with drawing tools like freemasons
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Mano A Mano, Punches Leaving Hair Red Like McDonald's...
What's Grimace I'd Like To Give You The Trey With A Combo...
But This Is More Than Quite The Concoction...It's Swiping Your Top...
You Know, Heavy Shit...Sounds Like A Motorbike When It's Popping...
Rifles I'm Talking, I Don't Have A Reason To Go Light With The Options...
If I Kill You There'd Be Too Much Blood On Sight For The Chalking...
Life Is Exhausting...That's Why I Relieve The Weak From It's Evil Clutch...
You Think It's Heaven After You Die But What You Perceive Is Dust...
I Put My Heart In A Pen, Witness The Stroke Of Death...
A Fatal Stabbing & An Open Chest...The Most Grotesque...
Get Placed In A Hole Where You're Supposed To Rest...Get Ghosted Next...
But Not Before I Bury Your Roasted Flesh, What An Atrocious Mess...
I'm Cracked With The Skill Of Rap, Come Scrap & Get Killed...
I Don't Need A Drug To Achieve A Buzz, I Just Practice The Will...
You're Fired Up With A Gassed Flow, That's Why Your Tracks Are Distilled...
It's Separated From ILL Substance & Your Glasses Are Filled...
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My vernacular feels great, it's like a pastor, instilling
biblical teachings of the wrath; I'm a villain.
Michael Rafferty, still in his car, looking up snatching up children.
Sees Tori Stafford. I'm still a bastard, that's willing
...To go to places they don't talk about at their faculty dealings.
They can't rap with me. See, I'm actually chilling.
Blast off, haphazardly crash through the ceiling, like Super Dave.
OK? I'm back in the building. Became a master at wielding...
Wordplay like an axe through your heel, and hacking you, 'till
there's too many pieces of you for the task to conceal it...
Spitting acid, it will look like your ash is acrylic plastic...
Watch your existence evaporate, in seconds. 5...4... my door?
Guerilla tactics, Attila. They been lying about...
Everything that they've been rhyming about. It's why I've been finding it out.
Controversially the first to be working the scene....
They spend hours of their day, attempting to usurp the machine...
For what it's worth? My buzz will flirt with the schemes...
It's seamless. This 'thread'? has been worked in my 'genes'...
Plaid out the fads - they're washed out... their purpose, a dream.
Say it's curtains, put the nurses between... the beeping monitor...
To drown out the worst of the screams...
Bad Boy, long before Puffy came...
Knuckle game: "Miles" ahead of these cats. They turn 'tail', then run away.
Cold flow; oh no - what have you done, today?
Got an army like Leonidas 300, but not ONE is brave.
Indiana, in which my grammar in pitch solidified.
Straight enough to hurt Smither's pride.
You don't wanna see this sinner's side.
Long before I was 'adulting', I was 'youth-in it up'...
You may have to, however, I am talking about me right now, so, who gives a f---?
Scram. Too much big fish that lies on my plate.
To many little fish that tried to escape, from outside of the lake.
And now? I'm putting two feet in it, to widen the gate...
Those who die? Will have, defying a great for respect, but it might have been late.
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I'm Godless & I Don't Respect Your Kind Of Religion...
Y'all Are More Pussy Than An Island Of Women...
I Am The Tyrant Who's Willing To Pop Guns With Violent Precision...
Headshot, To Have Your Skull Split In 2 Like Binary Fission...
I Will "Reign" & Gain A Lot Of "Wins", These Advisories Given...
Are Simply To Let You Know To Run Since I've Finally Risen...
Your Rhymes Are Forbidden, I Should Reduce You To A Sudden Corpse...
I Wood Bang On You For Those Sentences Like A Judge In Court...
These Weapons Get Waved...I Love To Put Death In A Phrase...
Letting The Brave Know I'm An Animal Behind Bars Like Pets In A Cage...
There's Wizardry Behind The Lines Like The Text Of A Mage...
I Activate The Spells Before I Set Them Ablaze...
It's Best To Evade These Threats Cause I Negate Whatever Efforts You've Made...
You'll Get Torn Up Like The Flesh Of A Slave...
I'm Extra Depraved, You'll Be A Victim All Pressed & Enraged...
Buried Alive To Die In Claustrophobic Madness For The Rest Of His Days...
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Looked at myself, n' realized skill is a reflection of age...
Something I've been building from within, since my conceptual ways...
Messages laid the foundation, 'fore it's pressed to a page
Like remedial art, got 'em watching how these sentences, gauge...
Word... and gauge, they do. Feel the rage, set the page anew.
The refracted light I've attracted, might have been baby blue.
Yet, these flames have a Cajun hue... Dukes of Hazard,
pull you cats up out of your Daisy Dukes...
I assure you, these firearms? They were raised, to shoot...
Long before the informational age of truth...
Of half-hearted praise that my brain contains in a spatial loop...
Seeing both sides of the spectrum... reckon,
I've been reflecting on the lies they keep inside, to protect 'em.
I don't respect 'em, no more than they can pry for the next, and...
Cease fire, for an exit admired more than Boris Johnson aspiring, to Brexit...
Word... there's a special place in hell, for the scum...
Walk around brain dead, then say they're the intelligent one...
Well, I'll drink to that... putting more stars around the constellation...
...Of their thinking cap... with their stories I think they're 'cap'...
Sinking back into an ideology, without an intrinsic link attached...
To break the chains of their pseudo Abraham Lincoln acts...
Won't be psychologically enslaved. Won't be chained to a singular thought..
Thinking I'm not speaking my mind... fine
But this ain't gonna stop.. went from holding it in the whole time to taking a shot...
Brings me back to the days I got to blaze with recreational pot...
Spaced out, at the rec' center... dreaming of luxury...
Seems like it's just for me... the screams they adjusted, beams, from a custom screen.
Yeah, figured it wouldn't be much left...
Closed fists and closed doors - making up threats.
So, what's next? A radio slot; catch me ripping, on Funk Flex..
With a pen, and a paper, for anybody that 'won test.
Can kick it, on Stretch - bring it back to Bobbito.
My drive? Crazy. Ain't nobody that can match the libido.
Raps are med-evil, we doing this like the Cable Guy...
Say goodbye to your inhibitions, through the crack of a peep-hole.
We ain't actually people no more, we aliens in this shit...
Finna' split like fricking nuclear fission bits..
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I'm unclear whether using fission for fishing's efficient, if you just wanna kill a fish it's sufficient, but I know it's not allowed in pro fishing so regardless of whether you're anti or pro-fission it's not proficient, probably best to stick to pole fishing, there's a lot of radiation emission from fission so in the long term it could leave any lakes the fish in fish-deficient, plus unfit for swimming, skinny dipping, but ideal to dump a body and sink with bricks in, gobbledegook,
You hear about the racist cannibal? He gobbled a gook,
I like Asian bitches, as long as they're honest n cute then I'd love to splash on a Thai like shopping for suits
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https://youtu.be/5TqJkS0fafs
Still finessing,ill
First I'm gonna keep this real
RIP Mumita
That was my cockatiel
You would play with my kids, and terrorize the new ones
But really you was training them to identify Nuance
You used to chill on my shoulder for hours, would even take a nap
After a while you go back to your cage to take a crap
We'd communicate via a series of chirps
Now it's too late, I buried you in the earth
But I'll always carry you in my heart for what it's worth
That's what my 5yr old told me when I was hurt
Like TURING RED, she took my hand and lead
And here I am regurgitating the words she said
At least my daughter gained wisdom in your death
A bonding moment that was ill-ly finessed
Yes
I'm truly blessed, stressed, but happy I must confess
Can't take nothing for granted, time is timeless
Time is precious
Time lacks words
Emit is time backwards
In my mind I go back in time for that bird 🐦
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Figure I would just do my thing, no acting kosher, here...
Look above, have to talk to me like you're overseer.
Got the drive, when it's thrown in gear?
Cats grab the stick n' then hold in fear... basically through my whole career,
I had to throw the key in the lock...
whether it was me, Willy Beaming, I thought
the thought of me was gone of ever leaving the spot...
And now? It's back, like the front turned...
Far as any concern, regarding my stature, I'm-a make son learn...
The stove's hot, the sun burns - ain't nothing new to it, yet...
I keep taking off because they keep adding fuel to my jet...
Too many steps in the arena and now they're losing their breath
Over how I rework works of art, into musical sets
Composure can pose sure fire ways to calm...
And I ain't playing along... too many spots to wait to be on...
Impact of it all is like detonating a bomb...
Take the world n' carry the whole weight, in my palm
Hell's Kitchen isn't hot enough... the waiter yelling, "Bottom's up"...
1-800, don't put me on hold - I'm ready to call their bluff.
Dogging what, with this pedigree? Cerberus energy
Fire murderous, settle beef... Cannibals wondering, "can we eat?"
I don't speak French, but, this verse is looking "Magnifique"
*CHEF KISS* - They ran the beat. I know that they can't compete...
Damn elite, on the chair. I'm here for all this smoke...
Till you can't walk down the halls, before you fall and choke.
Got a break through a 3rd level balcony glass, panicking...
Airhead went back in the store, trying to save Mannequins...
I was just laughing, then... it finally hit me...
I fire on any empire 'till empty, in town square - I am Zelensky.
Speak the will of the people in feeling like equals...
The syllable's lethal. A young Larry Bird, building his free-throws...
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I entered a competition at furniture4u and won a free throw,
I think it's pretty weird how emus dress like emos,
I'm still tryna build my bebo,
Cassidy said, "Y'all talkin bout that but talk about me tho",
Fearne Cotton: Pedo,
I feel like bakery should help people with depression as we grow,
Then if you ever feel low it's with bero,
We think some of us talk fresher but take a look through the peep hole and you'll realise we all say it the same, "ayyy Chico",
Stay sweet with the stick like chuppa chupps,
Most rappers talk gangsta but wouldn't fuck with jemima puddleduck,
Where I live it's hard to find a bubble butt that doesn't come with a double gut,
Mathematics, that about sums it up
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I'm Accustomed Killing, Yeah...With The Nuts Of A Villain...
I Got "Steel, Beams" & You "Wood Get Drilled"...I Ain't Constructing A Building...
The Guts That I'm Spilling Might Force A Snitch To Sing...
But This Silencer Have'em Falling On Deaf Ears...Nobody's Listening...
Burner In The Mouth Like Hot Sauce On A Chicken Wing...
...You Wanna Know Why I'm Badder?, I Got Sticks To Swing...
2 Large Rounds For That Ass Like A Rickshaw Seat...
Shotty Have Your Body Shaped Like A Jigsaw Piece...
If I Persecute You With A Verse & Mute You, I'll Laugh About It...
Ya Mouth Bin A Garbage Producer Since Nothing But Trash Come Out It...
The Winchester Reduce Your Weak Ass To Maggot Fodder...
You Rap Thinking You Blaze It Hotter But It's Stagnant Water...
I'll Stage A Slaughter Though I Can't Be Fazed Or Bothered...
But I Was Groomed To Kill Those Who Are Not Made Of Honor...
Were You Hoping My Threats Would Be Spoken? Nope...Weaponry Smoking...
Would You Rather A Gaping Chest Wound Or A Vein In Your Neck To Be Opened??...
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https://youtu.be/XO0CY3EP-6c
iLL be unbelievable
Argumentative, disagreeable
At the same time most wanted
I might be broke today but the doughs coming
Those that know, know you know nothing
You the type to go LET ME HOLD SOMETHING
Want me to take out an O to front him
At a price so nice I can't even profit in a way that makes sense
These vagrants keep trying my patience
I create space from written statements
Only recognized aces can claim adjacent
Until the day this Saiyan awakens
The scouts scanner breaks from taking power measurements
My power devoures leaving nothing be excrement
Divine wisdom to a cowards pestilence
Soured by my excellence
I climb a tower as part of my regiment
In total it takes a half an hour, at first I was hesitant
Two years later and I been doing it ever since
And now I'm undisputed like Skip, Shannon, Errol Spence
Now people confuse my confidence for arrogance
If you look into my eyes you'll see a pharaohs glimpse...
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https://youtu.be/Ei9dGxAuTNk
I pray
Mostly for forgiveness
Because I'm a sinner
Ase
God is my witness
I can't see him because he is inward
Have you had a talk recently?
Focused into his frequency
Did you notice the regency, antiquity
I didn't have the chance
The intellect overloaded my brain in the span of a glance
I'm not mad at the plans
It's up to man to have his quality of life enhanced
If he just follows the rules
Quit following man
It's not about what's written
It's about how you're living
Each of the religions is teaching a system
I put nobody before God and I calls that wisdom
Once you're really in tune with God all you need is faith
Away from these systems some will need to break
Practice what you preach instead of preaching what you ain't
Who doesn't paint themselves as a saint
And even in the times when you are, your legacy
People will taint
You can take that to the bank
If you're being sincere then it's not where you rank
If I'm doing God's work then I only have God to thank
Just keeping it real
I'm just keeping it trill
The man you're peeping is -iLL
Always increasing the peak of my skills
I'm offered seats in guilds
I'm just trying to build but not by doing what thou Will
I won't strike my brother
Not when night covers or the light hovers
I quote hip hop like scripture
Whoa it's crazy baby I got the game smothered...
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Uh, treat their ass like Wayan's brother
Their gains wouldn't measure up to a stain on a Hanes under...
- wear... who they talking to? Locked and loaded; I got to shoot...
Not the one that would settle down for the office route.
Or the office rowl-'t... remember Scared Straight, inmates, holding their pockets out...
Without the Likes, and they got some clout...
Told 'em kids, this is how it's gonna be...
If you don't listen to me, you will be in a cell that you wish you could leave.
But, they didn't care. Just like I don't, now.
Still bringing the fire 'round this side of town...
To the air, I've been pilot bound... hitting such high notes, that they say I'm after Mariah's crown.
You dogs wouldn't make it a day inside my pound...
Or my pond, so leap, frog.
Contemplating, inside a room, doing deep thought.
A couple of things that I keep, locked.
All these kids got an admiration for Steve Jobs...
Doesn't measure up to the amount of freedom that we've lost..
Got you watching your screens, gawking at memes.
All these talkative teens...
Paying into a system of monetary means...
At the behest of the chapel, is those invested, in APPL.
Politicians spread the message on issues that they're expected to tackle
And you're just perplexed by all, ain't ya?
Stirring the pot... stick your feet into the proverbial plot.
Get it wet, yet it's Almost Dry...
Coke God; need a messiah to fall beside... this right here, is a homicide.
Preaching about uncertainty doesn't mean shit to those
Hanging by the wayside of the fishing poles
Rods... whatever, dangling bait... hang, at a lake.
Don't be singled out by St. Peter, while you bang at the gate.
Too busy in the fields of the mischievous, trying to strangle the snakes
that have enough venom in one fang to completely mangle a face
And Beatrice knew it when she confronted Budd, at his a trailer
The first time she came, and he used his gun to impale her
A shallow grave doesn't destroy the resolve of somebody's will to live
They're coming after you with everything they got, especially if you kill their kid
My eccentricity exceeds Gary Busey's with a hit of cocaine..
Consider the pain administered enough to destroy your amphibian brain
With minimal aim, I'm shooting averages to the likes of Steph Curry
Back and forth on the court, all day, got the ref's worried
That's cool - I'm not. Make 'em all retire, with Goblin fire
They couldn't put up mental blocks fast enough, wish the walls were higher
I'm in the business of red pilling my opps
To put up their closing signs while they're still in their shops
Diligent. -Watch how … these thoughts pile before they topple over the edge..
I Leonidas kick 'em off, while they're holding the ledge...
I know me some heads that have no problem with...
Being in front of your hood, like a body kit.
Catch me, 'roundhouse, like a karate kick...
The tommy lift you off of the floor, like a Maserati shift...
Say hello the camera, cause it's shooting live...
You shoot to get you some clout from people, I shoot, you die.
The amount of bullets going to you, now only you decide
You got maybe 10 transgressions, but only two can slide
The other 8? Embedded in me; you'd never get free.
Battery in my back - where could that energy be?
Shock value. A lot of these younger heads I'm-a talk down to.
Reduced to a stain on the couch where your pops found you
I don't need you to preach, just read it and weep.
I give you an overpriced asswhooping; make you keep the receipt