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Fast freestyle (wood)
- fast freestyle(wood)
- I'm consistently good
- Persistently misunderstood
- But it's okay, I aint sweatin anything
- Aint no way I'm a waste it when I get in the ring
- Coz I don't play when I'm gettin' to swing
- I'm a knock they blocks off
- There aint no stop loss
- I don't give a fuck who's top boss
- All beef, you don't need no hot sauce
- So those who talk schist better watch it, I'm a squash it and then go get my rocks off
- All of you marks soft
- SO march off
- Coz if you think you can stop me, you halucinate
- I'm ill enough to just sit in a dark room and wait
- Ruminatin' on doom and fate
- And how to apply it to the human race
- But I'll throw in sumo sized bars just in case
- Try to go ain't that you'll get crushed in place
- You're all a bunch of fakes, so Shut your face
- I'm tired of hearin' your ass vocalize
- This phenomena is not localized
- You been sleepin on me, ya need to open both your eyes
- I'm a rogue scientist
- Don't be tryin' this
- You'll try and miss
- Hatas... you can die and lie in piss
- Get an amazin' abrasion when ya get hit in the face wit' the flyin' fist
- I'm just here to educate but go ahead and hate, I insist
- The more you hate the more I know... that I'm on the right track
- Ever get the best of me once, I'm a be right back
- It's a matter of fact, the mad hatter is back and I know you don't like that
- But what I say is true and you can't fight that
- Let me tell ya right quick
- My jeans aint tight fit
- You don't like it?
- You want hype schistt?
- I can't get a deal
- Because I say what I feel
- Whether it be a bitter pill or just lettin' motha fucker know the deal type schit
- Hatas know they can't fuck wit' the flows I spit
- I suppose I get
- A little bit rabid when I've had it
- But I'm tired of dealin' with you silly fat girls
- Like Chris Angel gets tired of motha fuckers askin if it's really magic
- It's really tragic
- How deaf these motha fucker be
- I love kickin' it with the wicked schit, it's your crap that sucks to me
- I caint figure it, it's nuts to me
- How you can keep sellin' that wackness
- Y'all some bad actas, and it's a matter of fact it's
- Gettin' noticed slowly but surely
- I know coz I been watchin since it was early
- You heard me
- But you don't wanna admit it
- So fuck you cuz everybody's a critic
- But most of 'em are probly synthetic
- Sympathetic to they pathetic cause
- I just came into the game but fuck it, let it pause
- It just schit itself, let it get it's draws
- Cleaned and try to regain it's composure
- I don't even need or want fame, it's exposure
- Means the bloody death and sick sex is over
- All y'all gets a poser
- So I aint doin that cuz I'm so celsius I can snow on Mexico just to make Texas colder
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