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[verse 1: l-f-dg-}
it’s in my range that i see this track first
so be it that i rap first, i explain rhymes like a (?) and pinstriping of a black he-rs-
but you won’t see that, play it backwards
but some realise that the fact is
that my freestyles go on like last place runners in triathlons across the finish line
ya’ll can’t even mess with my unfinished rhymes
i’m only one out of the four mc’s that can
contribute rhymes and submitted 9’s
make this song a perfect dime, actually a perfect ten
here satanic messages in my raps when you reversin’ them
i’m original with my stuff, i’m genuine in my own way
i travel on foot when you ride rhyme ponys

[interlude: l-f-dg-]
uhh, rhyme ponies, onward, ridin’, but check it out

[verse 2: wizdom life]
watch wizdom life get phat on collabo
my mental time travel, in a distance
in a realm of craziness fuel my persistence
feel more pressure no resistance, ’cause melodies i’m intrigued
peep my mental conceived, leavin’ ears pleased
shorties and tee’s
longly awaiting for the moment that you cease
when they try this, when they properly apply this
exercised with the gift of verbal gabbing
these (?) pockets is simply not gonna happen
crush his thoughts until he’s in my mental cabin
just to captivate
wizdom life, low income, lyrical great, three eights and fascinate my mental state

[verse 3: mike zoot]
whatta spark the greatness
fire in my eyes, the most furious sounds
the most poisonous pounds
(?) five, puffin’ chronic, hydroponic, boombonic
while reclining back in bucket seats, the street spot (?) a dot-dot
then smile, shake your hand
(?) all sound men get slammed through out the soul jams
i’m here to entertain you, speakin’ up the scene, ever since i came through, have one i (?) to
bottles of no bubbles drank subtle, my train of thought shuttle, beef knuckle, had my independent hustle
hold me (?) release, load and c-ck steady, cards on the table
p-ss across the (?) cuban label
tight small sh-t, i write awkward, down down four and k!ll the chrous, (?) tournament left floorless, must ignore this, hip-hop head record this
late night, (?) play fight in dim light, the soundclasher, master of disaster
i’m out so commence the outro pack the astro van full of my feelings mike zoot left the -record scratch-

[verse 4: network reps]
even beyond (?)
it is my mission to burn ish and you’ll see mc’s lyricly get their perm split
move the grounds surface like the water by the moon that’s pale like my epidermice rise (?) high that’s my purpose
kids want it quick but gotta earn this
(?) too many times like jedi return fl!cks
i lay back and watch the track get furnished with the (?)
materials known to this climate, behind it is a plot too thick it wouldn’t fit inside a single episode, behold
i throw kicks and snares down the staircase, see where they land
the 808 broke ya neck at the (?) jam
i use the hip-hop thang, i speak fantasi-que
(?) the fantasy foes (?) ya mole ’cause it’s skin deep
hypophysis with lots of guys (?)
the speaker lethal fine print, either my treadmark or engrave the session
found myself in a p-ss puddle reflection, which left an impression with me letting me know who i am
all you duck (?) brothers ain’t fam understand

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