Knowledge penetrating in my brain-cells,
spittin facts-well,vocabulary-dwells, while still in hell,
pen's brakin' while i write embracin them tight,
at my fullest concetration when im on tha mic,
i aint that type, that'l torment you one time i'll do it twice,
just to despise, have you screaming to jesus-christ,
an show you that im not playin-around,decayin-clowns,
put each' an every-one of them mother-fuckas down,
by tha esxuisit-ryhmes im spittin,twistin'n'rippin,
i'll rip-shins, an if you wanna go to war let's put them clips-in,
will never never be aghast if a foe wanna blast,
switch my styles every minute like 2 fagz,
who wants to go against Nastra L, dismantle your shell,
engulfing fire from tha depths of hell,
get you twisted up like corn-rows,
tha only time you hard, is when you see tits on porno-
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