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[1st verse]
a wise man once said
that if your att-tude determines your lat-tude
then in this house of hip-hop
i’m in the attic, fool
i’m spitting estatic do
that’ll skip to everyone of these rapling dudes
at a magnitude
let’s hope their murders, cracks attics too
live from a planet
rooms a child that wasn’t teddy shredded

a repel rockin freddy sweaters
the master voorhees
attacking in a way that you can’t foresee
grippin a ratchet
cutting a ratchet
shattering the gl-ss that holds them forties
see i’m a f-cking problem
you’re just a f-cking f-ggot
i’m on some sh-t that the most twisted children can’t imagine
brooklyn brigde don’t think that i’m raw actually
i got shock and spit like my tongue’s in a car battery
uh
i’m the sh-t
suicide or its equal to it
i’m fly and fizz
so fly i rock orion’s sh-t
the one to spit
i strike like a protective lioness
see eye to eye
with six of the carcas
left behind this b-tch
sh-t!

[haters part 1]
man 1: man f-ck this n-gga, yo
man 2: this n-gga’s dumb c-cky, yo
man 1: this n-gga think he can really rap
man 2: yo, what’s his name?
man 1: just cause he rhymes words and sh-t
man 2: this n-gga really think he got it?
man 1: this n-gga think it’s just that easy
man 2: his name is shizzy?
man 1: like, tsch, fall back, n-gga
man 2: yo, shizzy this n-gga’s
man 1: i’m out of here, b
shizzy: shut up! -bang-

[2nd verse]
yo, i’m not what you take me as
beyond what you expect
the result of a cobra sinking venom in your neck
uh
me and these n-ggas are in two different categories
they cut this bis
and i ain’t here to matchamony
i’m here to f-ck this b-tch up like bad relationships
f-ck impression
i want these n-ggas to hate my sh-t
n-ggas that hate pay the closest of attention
as i’m raising tension, check it
it’s about time that i mention
that i ain’t a f-cking game
don’t you dare push my b-ttons
i’m always putting in work
but never needing the punch in
and as for beef
you n-ggas more like a salad
my ballads are known for showing
that none of your works are valid, f-ggot
you ain’t raw you’re well done
and i say in an irony
cause none of your bars are well done
pony-tail swaying
and i’m out for that big pay
ain’t a part of my squad
uck-say my ick-day

[haters part 2]
man 1: what?
man 2: wtf is this? this sh-t is f-cking wack
man 1: this n-gga’s looking like a g-y chinchilla
man 2: n-gga look like casa f-cking vactorias, n-gga
man 2: yo, someone grap me a magnet
so i can drag his face down the f-cking pavement
shizzy: shut up! -bang-

[3rd verse]
the n-ggas with the loudest bark
never known to bite
b-tch, i’m in there barking
and i’m biting through golem heights
the coldest might
gripping this flow
flipping this beast
i want to withhold heat
the whole witness to speech
right?
a hot head
on a bad day
i’ll fish eruptions
climbing the ladder to my kingdom uninterrupted
i’m ill
and down for popping sh-t
all these cats
are all proverbial, ludicrous and incompetent
well not a top ten
that spot i hold mine
so flashy
i can make your camera go blind
i’m a new age
jack ripper, page splitter, crack spitter
dominatin’ anyone in my way, n-gga
what you thought this was?
anything other than real?
f-cking for real?
get aide
if you f-ck with my meal
tougher than steel
i’m stunting fly stunning
and i’m monsterous
till i’m gone
hip-hop i’m coming
suicde

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