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  1. you wanna see a career flatline? I brought the defibrillator
  2. Instrumentals from satans mixer, this that demon activator
  3. trouble in my rhymes, still smell the blood from last chapter
  4. my little brother rhyming? nah that boy a caption adder
  5.  
  6. smokers repeatedly buying my vintage flows
  7. either that or the game been stealing those
  8. hit the booth and start killing those
  9. ooh wee, cut me some slack, beef never did that
  10.  
  11. this was different, jesus piece, please check the stats
  12. quantum physics could never map the plots I attack
  13. when I was ten, back when sixteens had to be packed
  14. and nine times out of ten, rappers dont come back
  15.  
  16. when its tension in the air, pens come with extensions
  17. my pen turned a quarter note to a symphony session
  18. took an L? started selling watered down confessions
  19. broke his bars misusing metaphors for attention
  20.  
  21. shirt unbuttoned, soul hanging out his chain
  22. I said "pops, one day ima flood your whole domain"
  23. thirty six tracks thousand grams of this flame
  24. now you can rock it or pop it, same game, different name
  25.  
  26. he said "son, how you think you'll out rhyme the greats?"
  27. I said "pops, your flow still stuck in '88"
  28. he said "well nigga show me how the truth sound"
  29. go figure, every bar leave a tooth out
  30.  
  31. now reap what you sow nigga, planted all them weak seeds
  32. I was born in the fire, granddaddy was Slick indeed
  33. now the same shit yall was rapping bout? I mastered it
  34. every verse a crime scene yellow tape the cadence with...
  35.  
  36. you thought this was music? nah this autopsy live
  37. last rapper tried this flow? closed casket surprise
  38.  
  39. twenty plus years of moving johnson &johnson
  40. started as a fetus with a genius disorder
  41. no wonder theres stretch marks on my conscience
  42. my baby bottle was laced with that nonsense
  43.  
  44. gem star razor and a dinner plate
  45. arm &hammer, baking soda by the mason weight
  46. crack the window in the kitchen, let it circulate
  47. watch it bubble on the stove like a minute maid
  48.  
  49. I was crack in the school zone
  50. two pagers buzzing, starter jacket two tone
  51. four lockers, four different mules on the payroll
  52. black ferris bueller skipping class with the gold ropes
  53.  
  54. couldnt do wrong with a neck full of rope chains
  55. what I push in the projects got 'em calling me "doc" plain
  56. zhivago fighting demons like Ivan drago
  57. "If he dies, he dies" we was raised by the cargo
  58.  
  59. like doughboy told tre, "If he ride, he ride"
  60. took punches to the mirror, "If he cry, he cry"
  61. we dont drown the pain when a soldier die
  62. just add another link where the chrome lie
  63.  
  64. this that higher level chess
  65. who gets his bills? who rocks his rolex best?
  66. ten megapixels of the Pyrex test
  67. started on the scale, digital my only timex flex
  68.  
  69. this shit timeless like the fumes in my septum
  70. pure as the powder that corrupted my wisdom
  71. this that simon says, simon red
  72. blood on your diamonds 'til the coroners bed
  73.  
  74. now let me take you back to '93
  75. when the block was hot and the cops was weak
  76. mamas tears dried on the kitchen tile
  77. same spot where I learned to cut the kilo right
  78.  
  79. size 13 jordans crushing crack rocks
  80. math homework was counting trap stocks
  81. teacher said "You gifted" I took it literal
  82. gifted bricks to fiends looking spiritual
  83.  
  84. the corner was my campus
  85. trigonometry was counting grams and packages
  86. history class? just the fiends habits
  87. science project was the baking magic
  88.  
  89. pops was a legend with a pocket full of sorrow
  90. left me game in the form of a hollow
  91. "either shine or get swallowed"
  92. so I turned my pain into bars to be followed
  93.  
  94. now the fiends call me "professor"
  95. the way I break it down got 'em begging for lessons
  96. the streets my university
  97. every scar on my knuckles a degree
  98.  
  99. this that crack rap
  100. where every verse leave your brain tapped
  101. where the truth hurt like a back slap
  102. where the game give you cataracts
  103.  
  104. reap what you sow, nigga
  105. the seeds you planted now a forest of triggers
  106. the lies you told now a book of scriptures
  107. the pain you sold came back in pictures

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