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Scandalous motherf**ers
Televangelists, don't do sh** but clutter
Minds with the notions that they need to
Give money that we need to receive who?
Coffee chips and five hour energy
When it comes to this music it's a High power k**ing spree
You Feeling me? Spitting ballistic, crazy sh**. Redundant
Rhymes coming from the inner eye so you know they're abundant
Exercise my brain, through utter meditation. Exorcize my brain to rupture from medication
f** these New World Rappers and their affiliations. I'm on a mind trip, this the best vacation
These rappers subliminally praising "Hail Satan". Money, b**hes, Weed, this basic sh** aggravating
Y'all over rated, out dated, over played losers
I haven't graduated, and I still got to school ya
I'm justifiably against society
Convinced I won't be sh** unless condensed by notoriety
You either a mice or man not much of a variety
Some of y'all mice of men needing neuropsychiatry
And I swear You must be Newton all that sh** that you be forcing
You are unimportant, so be comportment and act accordant
And dissing me ain't doing sh**, but showing you're endorsing