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Half Lyricist/Half Genuis
The flowing measures, take me for granted, pain is growing lesser.
Rising high, above thousands of mountains and showing pressure.
My loathing pesters, my gun clicks, ready to dump clips.
I'm hot as fuck and plus I sit higher up then the sun sits.
Some bitch, others take..life's like protected sex, mothers hate.
It spreads fast and quick, like sperm when the rubber breaks.
Mothafucker's fake and doubt me, but I continue to grow.
If ya think you've seen it all, I've got another venue to show.
Meant to crush foes, crack heads, leave the stage waxed red.
Getting on stage to battle me..means your already passed dead.
Facts fed, it's getting heat heated and making the beat beated.
Leave the fucking strong hungry and leaving the weak feeded.
I peak seeded as a tiny sprem, in the womb, climbing ferns.
I open my eyes, to my suprise it seemed the timing burns.
I came out to grasp cleaness, wit 2 balls and a fat penis.
Not my fault, I was born a half lyricist and half genuis.
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