Any MC is a casualty for having the audacity
To step to me when I unleash lyrical brutality
Or Lyricality, cause they don't have the balls to battle me
It's a tragedy
Got ‘em acting like Caesar, lend me your ear
As I spread fear with the lyrical spear
Have your n***as shedding tears
At your funeral where I will appear and sneer
Your flows are too crystal clear
Equaling a slim chance for a music career
I been doing this since my premier
Back in 012 when I was cooking sh** like Chef Premier
Oops I meant DJ, this freestyle needs a replay
Because I apologize for the delay
I pray to Lord that I will work everyday
And hope this mixtape will be good enough for Ebay
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I'll k** your father
And take your dollars
I'm no baller
But I do stand taller
All you muhf**as get ready for Lyricality
It's the tape that hits you harder than the Fatality
On Mortal Kombat, all my foes fall flat
After the bars I spat, because I'm ill like that
Since early adolescence on the road to progression
So don't question how I write rhymes like a future legend
Or how I send rappers in depression with rhyme progression
This mixtape I drop will be a lyrical delicatessen
Rhymes pack meat for ya'll n***as to eat
Bringing flow to my heat and rhyming back to the street
Leaving rappers silenced like the 'w' in swords
Unstoppable like the rhymes that GMP records
Yeah, lyrically I train hard
With verses that damage your brain hard
Rhymes I perfect, yours I disrespect
And neglect, and reject, and last of all, EJECT
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