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-x (verse)-
this feel like halloween/
the proper strings might activate a jumanji scene/
watch me dream, it’s the maturation of doctor king/
been on top believe me these rappers slaving in ponzi schemes/
…every bar like a drago swing at apollo creed/
laced with the poisonous prophecy gave to secretes/
just know this ain’t a democracy i’m the one in charge/ choppin sh-t you should follow me to the lumber yard/
i’ll show you, i told you people time and time again
time again, if you tryna find where michael myers been, i am him..
out the vile drinking cyanide and jin, life is my event/
i decide who dies with my consent/
invite em in! que the violin, through a writin pen/
decided to pursue enlightenment, i’m fluent i admit/
i got a nack for the impossible i use every day/
in the garden of eden tryna k!ll a 2 headed snake/
you better brake, never been the type to stand around the crowd/
i been busy tryna pull thor’s hammer out the ground/
make the music i wanna make i ain’t asking how it sounds/ you n-ggas light, i tip the scale at a half a 1000lbs/
we ain’t playin, this me being nice, reading your rights/
which are nothing more then plead for your life, speak on my mic and enough said, judge dreads legal advice/
couldn’t get you outta these bars rip and goodnight/
if you could see my dreams you’d be star struck/
who’d have known i was on the brink like an armed truck/
2 cards up that’s a ace and a jack,tell vegas relax/
this kind of joker ain’t in the stack…

-catalyst (verse)-
once in a blue moon
they doin what i’m doin
what i’m doin on the daily
thanking y’all for inspriartion
like an eminem to hailey
off an influence
i may be under trees
like the present
in december
brain fried
i’m goin on a bender
beats i may chef
like kf-
see me at my greatness
fast food for thinking
couldn’t meet me at the apex
and gerat s-x
u shouldn’t have to pay like
the taxes
take my girl
out to dinner
send her home in taxi
if she trippin off hr maxi pad
i ain’t mad
now i’m glad
i found another reason
to hit the lab
and create songs
feelin
bout as free as the masons
i do it for the bay like
kreyshawn
i stay close to trees
like an acorn
behind these bars
convict music
like akon
don’t say i’m not fire
cause i’m forever hot
she’ll never be a memory
because she’s just a thot

-toxsikk (verse)-
let me, demonstrate, the make up of the art from the fiction
a ship you can pilot from a car wit no engine. i sleep where my knife is & discard the prescription
wit the sharpest incision, listen your cartledge is rippin
im off of this powdered
power im numb
the kids spillin they juice
so i just countered the punch
& they be feelin they views
go to they browser to stunt
thats just a product of
givin another coward a gun
this what the game produced?
she need a plan b pill
im like the babies loose, proof
that i can’t keep still
& im on paper view, news, and every tmz reel, guess im…stuck on the screen, like a read off d will
boy the team put a tag on his back, like they don’t no the name
dont ask how i could roll a joint outta shoulder pain
ion feel a thing, my veins coated with novocain
this what they want i got the hunch off norte dame
now this sorta fame got me on my luck, hip hop just kidnapped me, with the metal like a punk
but i boiled up the rock
couldn’t settle with my funk
so i leveled it & landed on my temple like a monk
left for dead but im rob zombie
i st-tched myself back together in the autopsy
this god body
boy i got the universoul of a anunaki
and its obvi these n-ggas be cattin so stop droppin and roll out, its no doubt that you stole clout, i thought you had it
how you get kicked out yo own house?
f-ck it im every reason them birds dun flown south
ya heard the purge was on the verge, so don’t shout
you couldn’t pin point me with a stylist, i phone home, like the nex us gettin silenced
tried to gas me up in a lot
full of hybrids
when i’m crash spot for yo milage
tox

-obvi (verse)-

these people realize that i’m something to fight for/
they shy to rack they bars i feel like a vice lord (chiraq/vicelord) i’m crazy in my head like i live in a phyc word/
every rapper that i hear i wanna strangle with my mic cord/
i got em beggn that this sh-t was wireless/
i’m on the same gas that mac dres skipn his tires with/
the same feeling that kanye went through the wire with/
i’m bout to smoke and o zone and f-ck your environment/
in the event of my demise i hope you admire it/
i’m gonna murder your girls p-ss give her the myers d-ck/
and i’m about to keep my fire lit/
that’s the reason i got these rappers begging for my retirement/
they miss that pac they miss that l they miss the biggie flow/obvi hold it down like a snap chat video/
smoke a couple blunts and ride through the your city slow/
you don’t gotta question like this mother f-cker? did he grow? i don’t even know what the f-ck your merits are/
i put on for my team i’m a raider like derek car/
ima be here going mainy till i’m done this what happens when your b-tches five and alien a gun/ bow

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