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we'll celebrate like Christmas
you wouldn't want to miss this 
never can forget this
Like this was your first kiss
you know that this doesn't make sense
but this shit is intense
just a kid like Kool kris
I'm the boss I own this
 
snot in my throat so I spit it
spitting verses the illest in the whole universe
black and white definition of diverse
Once you get the curse, no reverse
it only gets worse, in the back of the hearse
as you perverse through the valley of death
shoes full of sweat, need to catch my breath
need to wait a sec
 
oppressor smooth dresser
money in pocket no pressure
always suppressor
never aggressor
I'm The Wise one call me professor
lyrical machine with the processor
Draw my Life like an illustrator
new age of innovators
too suave no decorators
climbing up like elevators
haters get chomped by them alligators
 
trick or treat like Halloween
this some shit you've never seen
this the lyrical machine breaking out of the scene
in a scene like an actor
sick bars I manufacture
ready for attackers
bars so sick make you think I have cancer
 
never been average I'm a savage
I'm elite no receipt no baggage
can't salvage what's damaged
cannot win from defeat
need a beverage cause this heat
burn the devil with this heat
different level than the Street
bread on the table,got to eat
Hall of fame where's my seat
best of the best can't compete
 
Levitating to new Heights
turn days into blue nights
I'm a knight in black armour
if I die I'd be a martyr
I'm only getting smarter
I keep going harder
spitting fire like that California disaster
Kung Fu master
chops and blocks
I'm a master of the arts
I be swimming with the sharks
man, I hit the ball out the parks
in the story with new arcs
I'm playing all the parts
 
I've been lyrically inclined since I thought about a rhyme
I'm only in my prime
I'm working overtime
and can't wait to wintertime
when its cold outside
and it storms outside
striking with lightning
got words that are frightening
feeling like I'm Buddha cause feeling enlighten
i'm a nonsmoker but I'm smoking on this flow
like a river with this flow
throw my problems out the door
I don't want them anymore
no more pressure smooth dresser
shit cleaner than oxi-clean
changed my name to Mr.Clean
when I dress I dress neat
like a fireman extinguish the heat
like a dragon flames from my teeth
I don't succumb to defeat
never ending till I'm winning
this just the beginning of the ending
the ending were I'm winning
 
stinging like a butterfly, floating like a bee
just sipping on some tea
being who i want to be
got the key to the future
headstrong I'm trooper
riding down in an uber
can't teach this no tutor
I'm sixshooter, the computer
the lyrical machine
got pins Knock them over
I need closure
Game over

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