the click clacker bitch slapper who's dapper the don / turn this mic on prepare for the storm / children dying crying moms/ the gun romancer kiss the bullet the nigga hand on trigga/ ready to pull it/ back it's cocked he squeezed/ venom in em the degrees / mutilate all rappers true legend real mc's / believe the vocals pass the chord enters hyperspace/ the cipha laced/ the drum kicked the snare/ the hi hat was erased/ but he still battled and rattled the snakes Tat on the arm/ E enclosed with a heart the darts was parked/ in the membrane the flames uncontained/ lyrical slaughter to all who entered the cage/ filled with rage/ captured butter flies nailed em to stakes/ the bees fluttered the ants was brave/ the djayed stuttered on the hiphop breaks/ I say this shhit is butter but they preferred parkay/ fake shit the snake bit em in the face/ the antelopes roamed past the lions den / who's trying him keep your eye on him/ the flying monk branged the funk keep denying him/ suppe! r the feast the beast gave chase/ tackled in the grass he ate/ this is hiphop it's a art but niggas tried to trace/ the doctrine but the options where limited/ get your head ruptured by the primitive from the cave/ Batamn yes that man got this shit straight/ The MESE who wants to test me/ RATI see why I'm special like Ed I got it made/ you got the shakes/ but wait / I'm just flowing chitt chatting riff raffing/ The blackman on this ship is the captain/ and for your mutiny walk the plank how dare you
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