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Y'all cats in here is straight rappin like queers
I be the overseer and i'm here to burst your ears
And when I'm done I'm sure you'll know who the best M.C. is.
The government think that I'm a muthafuckin terrorist
Because I drop bombs and I'm funded by cannabis.
Y'all can't battle this, and if you try the last thing you'll see's a fist
My rhymes is straight spiritual, I'll make your soul rise above the plane thats physical.
You see me comin and you'll now that I'm imperical.
I'm like a warloard I'll instill fear in your whole fucking crew.
Whats wrong with you? They asked me and I knew.
You head got beat down in my bar with a pool cue.
My rhymes is beautiful, I flow like a raging river
Every time I pull rhymes out of my quiver, they always hit their mark.
I'm like a fuckin flame all I needs a fuckin spark, to pop off,
I'm like tom brokov, bringin you the news
I'll eat your whack rhymes, chew em up, and then spew.
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I'm Jesus in the flesh so this is muthafuckin Christian rap.
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