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my mind is packed with designs, thats why drafts are divine
rewind backwards in time, when my craft was worse
and i lacked my wordsmithing rhymes, Now wharfing who you worships sorta defines
My sordid verses, coercive crimes,
already Immersed in the dirt when the hearse arrives,
*** in first and third person, His work surmised
is disturbing, lurking Atop your porch Before sunrise in the morning
Let it play, and spray shrapnel inside of your Spinal Chords, *** *** a chorus
I'll Never Accord to my Cordial Coordinates, Of Course,
I'm Coarse Component, Cause At Core I'm a Coastal Conan, these Vocal Crows, Coaxin a
Close-In my Quotes Extolling a Cold Cringe,
*** it I'm Off to these Old Binges So hold Witness To the flows
and Thoughts he's equipped with Only man with enough Nuts
To Body His Own Writtens take Him off Naughty List
And Toss the Kid in Coal Engines Ya'll Complacent Dull Kittens
David After the Dentist This Can't Be Real Life
The way he *** Blows these Dimensions I'm so Demented,
Know I can't Cope till my Flow's Cemented So I attended the Row Tow, And Lit this Explosive
Diction So now when I'm spitting MC's rip to Pulp
Fiction, So try to Assassinate Him, or Harass and Debate
him I'm just a product of the Classiest Nation
Actin Brash as Cassius Clay did, Braggin in Statements
Moving these faggots tracks back to the Back of your Playlist
This is Raps Affidavit, & I Attest to these Facts Stated
You bind him like Bynum, like Shaq I'll Hand you a Flagrant
You smell So Dandy and Fragrant Like you Grew from Cracks in the Pavement
of your Grandma's Basement, you just didn't know your Placement was Adjacent
to a Nascent, Daisy Killing, Debased kid Coming at you
And your Smitten Now, with these Quips Written Loud
Got your Female Dog in the Kitchen making Kitten Sounds
So Fidget Around, in your Fictitious Cloud, I'll never *** Fade,
or Get,, Stripped of my Proud Ways & This Ain't About Haze but I got
Pounds Of Dope For Days, Taking up My CounterSpace
So you can Either Space Out or get OutRaged But I'll still be Spoutin' Flames to Pouting
Dames Finding out the Address of your House and
How your Spouse Tastes At the Same Damn Time
But I don't have Interest in Wives So I just *** Mad Rhymes