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If you standing up sit down and await beholden pleasure

I'm commanding with my crown and I'm spittin golden treasure

Crash landing in your town, the crater is to big to measure

Outstanding verbs and nouns, go slowly - browse it at your leisure

Been too long since I had a wannabe fuckin with me

Rappin your days away always thinkin how it should be

I'm back and all you suckas are in trouble you see

you get another verbal lashing from the B Double O T

Two five minute quarters, really think you're gonna beat me

your rhymes may be like mortars, mine are ICMBs

you got hundreds of supporters, if I'm counting all your fleas

you're always cutting corners, I take verbal turns with ease

My liquidity, fluid to the page from my lucidity

your validity, never really did occur to me

your virginity, a possibility

your stupidity, well definitely

you're messin with me, or at least I hope so

you're stressin me, like the fuzz on my last dope grow