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lets start it up, im rippidy rappin and tippidy tappin

as im patiently waiting for the beat to catch up

lets see how many minutes i can take from spitten and killin

and rippen and drillen the literary boundary that i am breaking

its not mistaken, considering this man that youve awakened

takin and breakin the vacant maidan thats makin then straightend

for the raven in the haven thats being forsakened

but your views are misshapened

lets take a step back, look from a bigger picture

listen to me rap about my life and lets see whos the victor

a rockstar that knows not the fighting styles of a diplomat

need my nickleback from this nickleback minus the photograph

off the beat, out the seat, called you out for all to see

your bars are weak, you just spend your time boasting on how hard you be

you got up there and choked, on that dope, that you done whipped and smoked

now get down for the show, behold your flow, the potential you hold

its so funny how your mind will switch, not gonna lie to you father finch

robinson was robbed by sin and understand that yall fit in