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10-01-2021, 12:57 AM
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Yall suck
Now as I'm peeling myself down off of the crucifix Smiling like Jesus in the den of thieves tempting bitches Like the serpent tempted Eve Making it rain for seven days and seven nights Had several beats and several careers and several fights My lyrical rites make your spine hottest My rhymes stand out like a white boy on the Globetrotters Only child stuck up, selfish Buy my records and shine my shoes, treat a nigga like Elvis Ancient, melodic, mystic messiah Make MC's heads bob like Muhammad Ali's from Parkinson's disease Flows you get lost in Louder than Michael Irvin when he's snortin' Taking a time machien to talk my mommy into giving an abortion I don't want to hear you wack motherfuckers hating me Niggas is Australian they're so far beneath me Ever since Pac dissed me, Jersey tried to front on me Now I'm so vain/vein you could probably draw blood from me So why you doubtin? I'm embezzling more money than Kareem Abdul-Jabbar's accountant And spitting blood like Gene Simmons but that's irrelevant This industry prays I go away like Arrested Development That's why I live in a tenement Now they got me on rewind to dig up a piece of my mind But if y'all dig any deeper you might not like what you find Pac died and I cried but I'mma represent it When it comes to dissing my shit make Makaveli sound like Macarena Jesus Christ superstar immunity Got you apologizing like Marlon Brando did the whole Jewish community Hiding like Anne Frank, your mind is stomped like I wrote Mein Kampf Changing stone rhymes to bread with one wave of my hands Son of God, defy me better have a whole army Or make plans to leave America using the maps of Marcus Garvey Back up off me, nah nigga it ain't all good My name is offa more blocks than Lexuses is Puerto Rican neighborhoods Make you shut the fuck up, like wifey when the fight's on Lyrical Jesus, I got Satan sleeping with the lights on I have existed before man and will exist after man I am an everyman yet I am no man therefore I am a God Sounds odd But my talent is priceless So I rise on the wicked and the good And rain on the righteous and the unrighteous |
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