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creeping out the shadows is that man with the mic standing/
five ten demanding respect handling, suckas hope you wearin extra padding/
doubt anyone wanna battle i dismantle weak verses, filling all the hurses/
i'm the worst cursed when i was born, the first with a knowledge thirst/
lost my pops in O' TWO so rappings what i guess i gotta do/
wonder is my doggs true only trusting my boys cause they nose blue/
I spit five star reviews in my spare time, grew up in street crime/
watch me unleash a rhyme coming into my prime, steadly climbing own a house..chillin on a island/
sippin hennessy till they bury me a true soldier in ya heart, just hope i was respected for my art/
these bars rip you apart you dont even wanna start with a man with nothing to lose/
you'll make the headline news one eight seven if you choose, i got the blue chuck shoes/
to stomp a hole in ya ass i see thru verses like glass, bet you prayed in mass/
aint thinking rash but i'll blast for the cash, mash to the border/
i started with quarters flipped some shit and started a new order/
fuck the politicians fuck the cops and fuck the lawyers we taking over/
doing it covert wearing you out like a lowfer sick of fucking posers/
hating me cause I sag my pants and i'm tatted same shade as leave it to beaver/
coming with that ether never met a equal, in a battle thiers never a sequal/
three wheel in my regal dropping more shit then a sea-gul wanna own a casino/
scar ya face like ya fucking Al Pacino, i bring the heat like robert deniro/
a extra on the soprano's...mafia life aint all good, so much shooting its like the hood/
took my beatings but always stood up, should of known we dont play you'll come up missing today/
in a minute dont come around my way, my lyrics burn you like UV rays i never stray/
from verse of perfection call me the president of rap this next election/
got a sicc collection of lyrics in my dresser, you got balls talking shit/
i guess you never heard me spit serving hit after hit, got the delivery and the wit/
wonder when things are gonna change, cant make it on minimum wage/
resentful full of rage thinking while loading a gauge, feel older then my age/
mad like a hungry dog in a cage loving the taste of blood, hunting emcess like elmer fud/
you seen any rabbits? grew up with my face in the mud, taking off like a scud missle/
burning the booth to grissle, packing pistols taxing that ass like my first name is fiscal/
creeping out the shadows is that man with the mic standing/
five ten demanding respect handling, suckas hope you wearin extra padding/
doubt anyone wanna battle i dismantle weak verses, filling all the hurses/
i'm the worst cursed when i was born, the first with a knowledge thirst/
lost my pops in O' TWO so rappings what i guess i gotta do/
wonder is my doggs true only trusting my boys cause they nose blue/
I spit five star reviews in my spare time, grew up in street crime/
watch me unleash a rhyme coming into my prime, steadly climbing own a house..chillin on a island/
sippin hennessy till they bury me a true soldier in ya heart, just hope i was respected for my art/
these bars rip you apart you dont even wanna start with a man with nothing to lose/
you'll make the headline news one eight seven if you choose, i got the blue chuck shoes/
to stomp a hole in ya ass i see thru verses like glass, bet you prayed in mass/
aint thinking rash but i'll blast for the cash, mash to the border/
i started with quarters flipped some shit and started a new order/
fuck the politicians fuck the cops and fuck the lawyers we taking over/
doing it covert wearing you out like a lowfer sick of fucking posers/
hating me cause I sag my pants and i'm tatted same shade as leave it to beaver/
coming with that ether never met a equal, in a battle thiers never a sequal/
three wheel in my regal dropping more shit then a sea-gul wanna own a casino/
scar ya face like ya fucking Al Pacino, i bring the heat like robert deniro/
a extra on the soprano's...mafia life aint all good, so much shooting its like the hood/
took my beatings but always stood up, should of known we dont play you'll come up missing today/
in a minute dont come around my way, my lyrics burn you like UV rays i never stray/
from verse of perfection call me the president of rap this next election/
got a sicc collection of lyrics in my dresser, you got balls talking shit/
i guess you never heard me spit serving hit after hit, got the delivery and the wit/
wonder when things are gonna change, cant make it on minimum wage/
resentful full of rage thinking while loading a gauge, feel older then my age/
mad like a hungry dog in a cage loving the taste of blood, hunting emcess like elmer fud/
you seen any rabbits? grew up with my face in the mud, taking off like a scud missle/
burning the booth to grissle, packing pistols taxing that ass like my first name is fiscal/