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I’ve got the greatest rhymes in history… Embrace the likes of bitch emcees
I’m taking bites as fatal as serrated knives equipped to teeth
So intricate, you layman's need to say it twice to crisply read it
See, ya mortal minds a peg beneath the gorgeous sight and force of lightning
This war defines a fight between a dwarf and a giant and of course you’ll deny it
When it comes to violence, I’m the foreman of fighting like I’m George in his prime
To torture you, I’ll stick a fork in your side and grate your corpse into a fine meat
that I portion and dine on, shit your organs and grind the manure to invite green
My writing incites greed and karma, it’s the very flame thats speaking darkly
The weed is sparkin, when the Mary Jane is in me like the heart of Peter Parker,
I’m complete as Martians tryin to teach you artists that you’re basic as rain falling
The way I squeak through your straight flaws I’m like paper to Dwayne Johnson
Ya make dirt while I paint knowledge sang often by the sanctioned priests of Exodus
You can’t brag or preach of powers, you’re a fragment piece of excellence
Well E’s empowered, and my placement on the throne, I keep as evidence
Excalibur-type greatness, being stoned was a prerequisite
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