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Illest On The Verse
- I'm the illest on this verse
- Rapping like an asthmatic
- Whose lungs have been cursed
- I forgot my inhaler
- But I got my pen and paper
- Just like these other haters
- Saying they armed with lead
- So am I but in an other sense
- They say words hurt more than weapons
- But I know they're full of shit
- And they get thoughts better across
- Than any politic
- I'm not dumbing it down
- For you cacaphonic clowns
- Coz when my words hit
- It's like a fifty calibre round
- Pull it out like Excalibur
- Wipe the shrapnel off my brow
- Put your actions into words
- Put your thoughts into a verse
- To your ears I'm more essential
- Than to rappers are pads and a couple pencils
- Start worshipping like believers in a temple
- It's E Rabbit
- I'm back at it
- Like a crack addict
- Mouth full of smack
- Coz I'm in bad traffic
- Waiting on green lights is a no go
- I flee dykes and jump hoes like a pogo
- Or Kriss Kross, start to sweat
- And lose weight like Rick Ross
- Better burn them tits off
- So keep running
- It only takes one bullet
- For me to start gunnin'
- So let the rigor mortis kick in
- I'm carpe noctis
- Let's see them body block this
- Cause I'm coming with more than just two glock'is
- My invincibility's never fading
- Your abilities depreciating
- Like everyone else in the mainstream
- So get the fuck out of your day dream
- While I'm bringing law and order
- You're escorting whores across foreign borders
- I'm more enforced than martyrs slaughtered
- You're the cause of war and poordom
- Listenin' to you spit
- Makes my ears scorch with boredom
- Please stop with your incestual ritual
- And put a condom on, halt your foursome
- It's raining inbreds like leaves in autumn
- This ain't Game of Thrones
- You're about to be hit by a train of woes
- We're about to trade major blows
- So take off your bras, knickers and pantihoes
- I'm overthrowing Kings, Emperors and Cardinals
- Owners of guns, knives and entire arsenals
- Some call me an asshole
- Coz I'm arsenical starting fires
- And claiming insurance money
- From where it's never sunny
- You see this whole plan
- Has been more than cunning
- It's been fiendish in the least
- Extremists would leave in pieces
- For now that I've got other ideas
- Until then it's peace
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