[Verse 1: Lyrikile Trife]
Many mc's think they ewcate the fool but that's debatable so I am undeflatable and taking me out nobody's capable burn rappers by the label full no man or women is escape able I don't see mc's I see targets to eliminate garbage to insinerate explode and disinigrate keep my temperment at 32 degrees sinigrate when I deminstaright what comes naturally in you artifically insiminates and generate fear in the air like carbindioxide my ox slice as box sights say the things that your fox likes causing chicken heads to have co*k fights clutch the Glock tight the cloud of igrence but I got sight cause my third eye is my gidence plus my mind is controled illuminum siders control the flow like fighten like handy man and leave rappers more physically changellend then candy man I goes bug like a crew of thugs burn rappers out like fuse plugs beats with clappers let lose slugs in fools mugs n***as is laced up faced up and tab in dackles some get nabbed in shakles caught up behind the bars of the beast do they time come home and shine like the stars from the east far from the least my mind is stoned hard rock surviving in this time alone ain't ready to die alone
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