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The past is finished, we’re in the present so present it/ This ain’t laughin business, makin’ sure they say I always said it like I meant it/ And I mean it, won’t leave it alone if it’s needed/ Won’t even leak it, from any foes if it’s secret/ Won’t pose if I can be it/ Low Gogh, I got tha key-ta poke holes in any ego/ Now watch me go, U-S, treat you unequal like Puerto Rico/ And I’ll leave you, shoe-less, but lyric’lly I’m much more evil/ Cuz my lyrics fuck mo’ people than tha spirits of morman’s seem to/ And if that seemed rude, this is gonna seem obscene dude/ I heard people seen you with 2 guys… getting double-teamed, eeewww/ Damn, I fuckin stopped it/ Flow I lost it/ Now watch me as I pick it up still on topic/ Make a million bucks, fillin pockets/ By grillin’ fucks, still in office/ Of this hip-hop culture/ But I’mma rip off these vultures with swift talk and pulses/ That bring -pain to ya dome, I hate bein phoned, but 1-8 double 0-LOW-GOGH/ I’ll bring it straight to ya home/
And oh, nope, I ain’t done yet/ Still gotta educate a few dumb vets/ I ain’t up-set, jus got no respect for those who jus run checks/ Don’t really care if y’already been ill where I’m goin/ Straight to tha top with tha skills that I’m showin/ I ain’t gonna stop, over hills, see me rollin/ See me casually kill these MC’s while I’m goin/ Flow master? Nope, jus smarter and faster/ Throw out 10 battle verses before you even thought of me, bastard/ Don’t need to have soul, only need ta stay aheada tha game/ But how I can rhyme while I flow makes it so you can put a head ta my name/ On fire, but no desire, won’t even let you think that I care/ But ya still listen attentive, you won’t blink when I’m there/ I’ll shrink tha size of yer glare and sink yer eyes when I stare/ Flow leave you frozen and all red, like blood on the rink’s ice from a pla’er/ And I’ll kill any thoughts that think I shouldn’t be there/ At tha top with the hot shots, but jus no respect/ jus hit their soft spots with full intent/ Watch em watch jaw dropped, they won’t comprehend/ till it’s all stopped, ‘n’ at the end/
Now I got two verses closed up ‘n’ finished/ But this curse isn’t even close to diminished/ Veterans getting so much exposure and visits/ From media even when they’re as old as exhibits/ Even when they’re standin on tip toes like they’re midgets/ Doin anything to catch the light from the holes of my hitlist/ I said I won’t pose, cuz I’m tha sickest/ Boatloads with all my riches/ Make it known, I’m makin business/ Without takin loans or naked bitches/ My songs can sell on their own, they’ll make you listen/ So lend me an ear, I won’t spend a penny to hear/ Any dude tell me how he contributed to rap with a pen and a sneer/ I’ll put an end to this here… track records are weak/ Classically condition other rappers so they’re scared to death of my beats/