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equivalence - on the mic device lyrics

hook: on the mic device/i spits nice/and speaks no evil/rock the hater blockers on my eyes/so i see’s no evil/plug in my headphones/to listen to dose/that be righteous/so i hears no evil/(x2)

verse 1:kinda need advice on breaking down/the truest subject matter/what it means of life/so i brakes it down/candidly it’s trife/can’t conclude the vice/for in my present moment/it’s either rap or school/or i face getting denounced/and kicked up out the house/if i dont make ouma and oupa proud/show im a grown up now/no longer the poster child/speaks for myself/i am in charge/making unbeknown messiahs bow to my dopest rhymes/gives me the visions of ghosts/from poltregeist/gripping and epic every time the opus crowned/can’t believe the sight/when open ears over crowd/it’s like hearing of condolezza rice f+cking collin powell/know the style is so benounced/even if i ain’t sold an ounce/on beats and rhymes i hold it down/keeps it couture with culture/and go the mile/whether raps require/that commercial swagger to that on point edge/that draws the line/

hook: x 2

verse 2:they say once he spliffs the burner/his paranoia makes him so meticulous/ he could commit a murder/word to god son/f+ck with my trees/and i will show you the meaning/of an eco terrorist/radical environmentalist raged with earth love/from the locations to the burbs brew/watch out for these chickens/cause they might give you the bird flu/be patient/truth be told it is a virtue/without it might hurt you/so ostricise dikoko tsa setswana/from out of your circle/keep dimes f+nny wobbling on the jock/around the clock/make pounds of guap/rotate it around my peeps in l.o beats/and ghetto medina la familia through to the malitia generals in the 6 block/stash ends in rubber bundle stacks and ziplocks/learn to know what time it is/without the swiss watch/figuredealeth stigga k!llas/will k!ll us n+ggas/so twist your spliff crops/and dont beat about the moses burning bush pah/

hook: x 2

verse 3:i know at times my slanguage makes it hard to understand/so hard that it seems when i spit my scripts/my bars will baffle you/like how dias barthalomew jipped jan van riebek taking a travel cruise/on the real you can’t be mad at q/for his funky attitude/it’s gods wish/which he bestowed with grace and gratitude/birthed the style of one of a kind/recconateur of the rap game/sir digitois/the humble god yet royal son/who beggeths not/nor is he beggoten/reps j mec unit 6 block/hamas brigadier/in g.cizzaleier standing clear/from scurbs that irritate/like truds that won’t flush/ or herb that won’t crush/so sun duke scissors sh+t/dun equivalence/never splurge on birds/with that nandos or kfc/just serve them clipped up pidgeon wings to that chicken gizzards sh+t/ cause he is out for the dividends/ u digg

hook: x2

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