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This joint is knockin` right here I don`t even need to write to this joint this easy I`mma just talk to `em off the top, listen My interpretation of what the game facin` I`m basin` my facts on ancient civilization And my proclamation plus the world and its foundation My education is statin` black unification Debatin` whether Satin is situatin` And placin` me in a state of mind that can`t be shaken It`s like a leech slurrin` my specch, energy taken It`s brakin` my fiberglass thoughts that pass through my mental Lettin` off frustration through meditation in conventional Dimension in teleportation And like the length between words in the first grade my mind is spacin` Out on route like telephone communications through nations Give me 360 degree rotations my occupation Spittin` flows and creatin` a creation through experimental situations They drug me `cuz my thoughts bloody like menstruations Makin` my temperature heat up like incubation They tracin` and chasin` from location to location I`m stationed at a hotel accomidation Waitin` to start me and my squad organization But I`m hesitatin`, too many outside irritations Makin` me pause and might cause altercations But I`m penetratin`, surpassin` so-called limitations Dedication, motivation and concentration Manifestation is the key to escalation And fluctuation of cheese might cause MC`s suffocation Or tax on cats `cuz no jacks is bein` fakin` They typically pissin` me off like urination Deflation and toleration is in consideration But me in my rankin` is like Bob Marley to Jamaicans I might be...slightly exaggeratin` but eliminatin` These snakes wit affiliation got the system scared Like mice durin` extermination Erasin` the rhymes rapper`s lines wit time and patience Takin` no shorts, thoughts like woo blunts I`m lacin` Comin` down like condensation givin` proper information My interpretation of the rap business Since my christenin` I wanted to be a rap technician Splittin` mics in half for my fans when I`m spittin` Never forgettin` how rap started from the beginnin` But most of these ignorant rappers talkin` `bout money they gettin` Bars they spittin`, cars they whippin`, nice clothes they dipped in Hoes they hittin`, 9`s they grippin` But they gotta expand they mind and rhyme somethin` different For instance, that`s what I be kickin` in my writtens But if you listen pay attention positivity`s mentioned My composition has a 50 slash 50 division I can please both crowds no vocals is my intentions When I do that wit rap I expand my comprehension Extendin` my knowledge like goin` to college at Princeton The industry`s missin` and interpretation that`s sickenin` They was wishin` I presented so now I`m forever in it The business... |
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