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For all intents and purposes i ram pride
Resonate p**y rapper get the long donkey co*k
I keep telethon mc's clinging to jerry's person
Motherf**in tourette's syndrome mc's can't freestyle without rehearsing
Crossed t's and dotted i's but still caught a liquid sh** surprise
Rappers got on colored contacts but they better real-eyes
Contact coflow sh** equals el, bigg jus distortion
Try to merk off on our pile but you choked on my f**in portion
You oughta scream, got my name up in your mouth like co*k or gingivitis
When every rhyme becomes the official new blueprint for wannabe writers
I don't mind you talkin sh** just keep it in the first person
Think realistically if you diss me could you handle my rebu*tal version
Then again if you spit my name it only means you recognize my status
I flip the script use your little diss as a promotional apparatus
I'll ignore you sellin crack, k**in people, and keepin it real
But disrespect me and my adopted fam and die young like veal
When miscellaneous mc's drop they spontaneous
Bullsh** metaphor, the outcome is always obvious
When that piece of sh** mother time gets cut short in 1999
I'll be stress-free, knowin that while i was on earth i got mine
Say what..?
8 steps to perfection, the sum of each part forms an octagon
Where rhyme styles get sparked..