XVI

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If you aint next to step, you best protect ya neck
That's a Prerequisite you best to just inspect the deck
I been XVI for extra length, I guess that's exestensh'
Everythin' I spit is what i represent
Catch me churning rhymes, chargin my electric fence
Try and test my skin and watch me burn your fuckin' everything
It's like i'm heaven sent, sent from heaven's seven sins
I'm on my second wind, I'm bout to spit this shit like I've been
Working on this tape from end to end and bent the record in
I'm finna end this shit, blinded by intelligence
I hate this life I live, caught up in conspiracy-
I slept against the wall and hoped to god I wasn't hearing things
Man that shits pathetic and I swear to god I meant it
I been living on the edge and every movements got me sweating
I be swerving through the city, close my curtains I regret it
Cos nobody come to get me, I'm alone and I'll admit it

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