I wrote this to the beat. I'll probably record it later. Check it...
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Hit you wit them bars that'll crack ya fuckin' skull
I'm the sickest wit these lyrics wat I'm spittin' is a cold
No prescription for the dope, if you listen ya exposed
'Til ya senses overload and ya itchin' fa sum mo'
I'm as holy as the Pope when I bless ya wit a quote
I'm a legend to the cults that be reppin' the occult
Cos the messages & codes in the letters that I wrote
Are il•leg•ible to most ... but the RO-Setta Stone
Is embedded in the flow, press the pedal to the flo'
If them devils wanna go, make 'em wrestle in the snow
Melt the glaciers at the poles,'til the ocean overflows
And the ancient Eskimos ... start escapin' on the boat
That was frozen long ago ... back when Noah had to float
Yeah, you know I had to gloat, I be flexin' on them hoes
You be desperate & you don't, cos ya thirsty like a throat
In a desert full of smoke ... this election was a joke
Had us stressin' over votes now we mad at the result
Cos it's just the status quo & it's neva gone change
'Less we bang or we revolt like the Haitians on the coast
When they had to overthrow ... the French from the throne
Napoleon went broke ... lost his grip up on the yoke
I can spit that Espanõl, mixed with venom, and Creole
Santeria when I flow ... here's some Voodoo fa ya soul!
Prolly spook a fuckin' ghost just fa lookin' at me wrong!
Have 'em cookin' from the chrome when I light the microphone
I'm like Michael in the post, middle fingers to Malone
If I shoot it, I'ma swish it, I ain't never missed a goal!
My percentage is the biggest, but I split it wit my woes
All the bitches at my shows, they be drippin' wit the liquid
Have 'em slippin' on the foam... from my sexy syl•la•bles
Did I mention I'm the slickest, with this diction, on the low
Picture Christmas in the Slopes ... I'm a Yeti & I'm deadly
Cos I'm so Abominable, fuck ya Mummy she's a hoe
Break them Walls like Jericho, cos she's fuckin' wit the Bull
From the Land of Derrick Rose, I'm a Pharaoh from the 'GO
Mississippi I'm the Goat, spent some time in M.I.Yay
Got acquainted wit the coke, gettin blown in Costa Rica
Smokin' reefa by the "O", if that chica is a keepa I'ma freaka
Like J. Lo, even tho she kinda old, like a decade overdue
But that ass still phat at the age of 42 ... but that bitch is 47!!!
That's some marinated cooch! But I serenade and soothe
Every crevice wit my flute, make me barricade the coupe
Cos they aim'n fa my roof, cos they hate to see me win
When they bettin' I'ma lose, it's a "Catch 22"
Cos they catch 22 ... bullet holes to the dome ...
From these brass .22's ... if they actin' like a fool
Crackin' atoms after school, cos them teachers
Couldn't reach me, I was Nietzsche in my youth
If the money is the ROOT... of .. every .. single .. evil
Then the Ego ... is the FRUIT, see this Eagle and salute
Put ya hands on ya heads like a military troop
Got sum literary proof ... the Messiah was inspired
By the fire I produced -- when the climate wasn't blue
But the nitrogen consumed every corner of the sky
& there was life inside the Moon ... back when Isis told Atum
That the Christ was comin' soon, I plugged a mic up to the womb
And give him life in sonic booms ... ~~KABOOM!!!!