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self-jupiter - before i kill the beat lyrics

before i k!ll the beat i gotta breathe on it
after i murder this sh-t i throw leaves over it
i got priors they already put the finger on me
like who else would be that
sick enough to strangle opponents and
i do this for fun i swear i love it
this particular serenade it’s prayer music
slow and methodical diabolical therapeutic
6inch incision in 4/4 prison the rap gods are clairvoyant reclusive
and translucent
a pair chuck taylor’s in a electric chair accused of losing it
intruders enthused jubilant extremely violent and abusive this is a channel 11 exclusive coming to you live in shallow grave that’s putrid
if the shoe fits
don’t confuse me with confucius community cleric school shooter is apparently a student

chorus:

before i k!ll the beat i gotta breathe on it
after i murder this sh-t i throw leaves on it
i got priors they already put the finger on me
like who else would be that
sick enough to strangle opponents and
i do this for fun i swear i love it
this particular serenade it’s prayer music
slow and methodical diabolical therapeutic
being able to stay relevant thats why i do it..

deliberately special delivery preferably pressure points joints typically does the trickery actually simplicity is the key in all this non sense
i’m really not that monstrous i have a conscious
and no non sense strick diet of confidence
if you knew what makes me tick it’ll probably make u nauseous
step into my office
the broom closet defies logic
a room cacc–n there in lies the loch ness
the notion that i’m without a sense a humor
that’s preposterous
a bedside manner in hospice
don’t -ssume you’re soon to be an exit wound
triangulate
be cautious random spit automated manifesto brand of magic panoramic with candles lit micro management the cannabis psycho -n-lyst anarchist oculus supreme optimist jaw dropping
metropolis telemarketers
rappers auctionneers
in a dimlit diner with darkness

chorus :

im like wowzers i can be doing this sh-t hours n hours i got stacks of raps and a proud black man with a work shirt and trousers i brought my lunch box there’s a sandwich and a 45 caliber mowzer in there the pullizr prize winner has a snowzer that can snifout
cowards from here to broward
i’m a mild mannered madagascar counter intelligence dialer while your on the other end my voice just gets louder n louder
i break bread with crackers n clam chowder shake hands with fake friends doubters
everything i do is frowned upon sometimes i just wanna round house all the out of towner’s ..

chorus:

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