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LeWD suppressa sinkorswim chfwinstitute theinstitute heads hazy.. I'm feelin' lazy, it's 11 somethin' in the morning. y'all's shit sucked, y'all didn't even bother finishin' 'em sentences. im still yawning, yall are stewing... Y'all are lucky I'm even lyrically respondin. Wont even dignify corresponding. Just hit ya wit a few bombs like a mini pearl harbor. I'm fresher than a sucrets lit like a pack of cigarettes And like a constapated siameze twin, I still don't give two shits my verbal jabs turn into knockout hits.. If ya don't get that then ya must be too dense...knock out your defense for so many reasons So listen coz I make intense sense Like a dictionary definition A perfect engine is less efficient And I'm no longer impressed by his shit & his shit... I'm not Ethen Hunt but you can guess my mission It's not impossible, in fact in rap it's probable, rap biological, froze ant-artical I'm a tear down any and every obstactle In front of my opticals Coz I'm colder than a truck full a popsickles So you better get ghost Coz ya weak prose don't even get close To my flows, I don't jest boast I shred hoes from the west to the east coast It's The reign of the dark one, mad man so damn insane like sadam hussein im BackInBlack, The Sandman, your a deadman with the bars, I undertake. Been wit' it since day one, Rap Attacks like a lyrical Van Damme son... when i pull my weapon , get to stepping or start reppin, or you can get smoked like a Chong Joint, boy, I'm on point, yes I am. You can get slammed by an avalanche of vocabulary So don't tary in the pathway unless you want a muhfuka to meet ya halfway wit' the axe I carry The axe I bury in ya back and carry you and bury you in the back of the cemetery Shit's just logical, not mythological, far as I know you been a fairy So long you no longer think it's a sin to marry I'm in a very, devilish mood, and oh well if it's crude, I don't give a shit that it's rude. I'm up in this bich wit' an attitude, no gratitude, I'm mad at you Coz I'm mad, insane as the mad hatta dude No concept in my mind inside of longitude and lattitude So keep ya mouth shut homie, until the rap is through I probably got demons on me, and I bet they laugh at you I've been droppin acid too But I'm on top and I'll devour you like the crock in Lake Placid fool There ya go ya weak a 22 scrotum scruffer.. I'ma be laughin' a long time at that weak shit y'all brought. To your dude i was able to elude im shrewd in this fude, ill do you lewd..