From the gate what you know about rapping motherfucker
 
 You can't even hold the microphone without it feedbacking
 
 Since the days of speed rapping I've been snapping cats spinal bones
 
 (em)barras them in front of women take their little titles home
 
 Bear in mind I come from an era in time
 
 Where you actually had to have lyrics that rhyme
 
 Let my baritone grind your insides, paralyse your cerebellum
 
 Throw with your reality out of a nine mit?
 
 Flip shit, on some pimp shit, on some rock shit
 
 Some rap rock testosterone rip shit
 
 Look inside every magazine you read about me
 
 Got an excerpt, your sissy ass crew's afraid to say the fucking f-word
 
 Tired of playing games, I don't know the password
 
 How's about this open up the damn cash drawer
 
 Throw the keys on the dashboard
 
 Let the real players play this shit
 
 Yah can fucking wretch up?
 
  
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 Pack up get started walking
 
 Fall back now on your losses
 
 You can't accomplish
 
 But you won't defeat no contest baby
  
 
 Forfeit don't rock the call pit???
 
 Chalk this up as a conquest
 
 Some things is sacred
 
 I don't play with my stage or my audience
  
 
 Smooth talking charismatic ass ill
 
 Talk you lady outta bra
 
 Honda hatchback hand held y'all starved
 
 And I'm dangling a shrimp by the fan tail
 
 Whole audience about to fall over the handrail
 
 I can't tell is that rapping?
 
 Dude sound like a fucking parrot just crash landed
 
 Man this shit is ass backwards these days real crazy
 
 I can count on one hand cats that's truly creative
 
 And the rest is all get along go along guys
 
 Happy not to get involved just along for the ride
 
 No vision, no drive, spirit or wherewithal
 
 You can get mad and stay mad at that I don't care at all
 
 Huge parafoils keep em cool under a parasol
 
 Paragon of my era like sarah born?
 
 How many different kinda tracks have y'all heard me on
 
 Exactly and I served them all
  
 
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 I spent ten years in these god forsaken rap trenches
 
 With small daily victories this shits a game of inches
 
 I sustained minor injuries scuffles with the missus
 
 For the chance to make history I don't regret it for a minute
 
 Seeing cats drop a small fortune on plush ride blau?
 
 Couple years later fools is upside down
 
 Tell me what the fuck did you get in this game for
 
 It's like a whole world of squirrels only one acorn
 
 I don't usually like to take it back
 
 But realistically if this was a different era
 
 Y'all would fail miserably
 
 Ghetto team I'm going in, take me down fifty feet
 
 I never let this industry put me in the guillotine
 
 Rapelle down the skyscraper kicking in the plexiglass
 
 Plastique on the safe boom blown to Leningrad
 
 Stuff the cash and the formula in the fifty bag
 
 Slide down the rope, twenty stories hail a taxi cab
  
 
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