the deepest poet.. original flow,
#1.. that nigga you love to hate, still flexin his gun//
God emcee, Corleone.. you know, the reputable one,
sexin' your hun, big dick stretching her-buns//
perfectionist.. I script excellence, and pitch verses to nuns(nones),
and bless tracks, like praying in spiritual-tongues//
the lyrical one, I'll get at you son,
bullets rip threw your lungs,
and split you in half, wreckin your gums//
leave you toothless, the tool spit, I'm testing you chums,
the best of the slums, to places you couldnt check in with-funds//
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