Tom: C major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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It's a slaughter nigga,
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Mickey and Mallory style
Y 'all niggas is dead, and people calling
Cross you off the list
and chuck you over in the pile
Let's get this shit settled
right here and right now
I got this hard shit in a smash,
I'm about to cash
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Stop looking nigga, I'm the last
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Motherfucker, you gon' meet like this
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Turn your day pitch black
like I clicked the light switch
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The beater stick who played it
Went up in the chamber,
in the clipped remainder
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Blasting off in anger, the black monster
Strike like the black mamba
Have your motherfuckers
running home to your mama
Stay in your fuckin' place,
you know that I'm the ace
If not, get the taste smacked out
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your fuckin' face
Everything I say, I mean it
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I'm a black motherfucker,
straight outta Queensbridge
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The streets is gritty, drama in the city
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We askin' God for mercy,
but he's showin' you no pity
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You're hopin' for a miracle
when your faith is cynical
The only thing that matters to you
is if you had your pistol full
Sit back, uncontrolled rages
All we are is axes,
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playin' on different stages
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Rotten lives seem to be contagious
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Who we are, cats who die,
never make it too far
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We're quick to talk about
things
we should've done and never did it
Things we started and never finished
We watch our children
look at us with empty wishes
They growing up with no restrictions
I wonder why miscommunications
across the great states
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Blood flows down heaven's gates
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And we await our torturous fates
Printed for all to see
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But only those with knowledge
seem to see it
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Biblically, it's a harsh reality
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Placed in wise mentality,
unholy matrimonies
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Your true voice is true phonies
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Shadows creeping while
you're sleeping
Young widows weeping
Trust in these cats when you meet them
This teach men before they
descend
International diamonds philosophy
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Well fuck that, listen to my prophecy
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Where your brains are, now your enemies
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You choose your path,
now face your penalties
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No more getting high and
drinking Hennessy
It's a new world order,
not meant for humanity
I got that hazardous flow,
kid Smith with various coke heads
Y 'all caps are halfway out
the closet like Mario Lopez
My infallible flow is sicker
than subliminal phallic symbols
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I walk Disney, motion picture posters
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Saxitch invited the sickest opus
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Fiction of focus, the scope of the magnum
At whichever nigga standin'
to close
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Your amateur flow is
not compatible to my gnosis
Like Kanye, I snatch your mic
for thinkin' that you so swift
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Ma gical melatonin, omen,
roaming in the wide open
Breath strokin' in a fiery ocean
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Chokin' on cyanide while I was smokin'
Until both of my eyes exploded
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Mind frozen with bad breath
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from going into ketosis
medieval torture method
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Military weapons specialist,
decoding Hebraic messages
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reincarnated in the form of Satan
Elated in the meditative state,
sedated
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Inundated with the latest,
my speech is outdated
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Y 'all niggas ain't seeing me
like a thong on Aretha Franklin
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Why am I so lyrical?
Cause your rhymes are limited
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like a cockeyed cyclops' peripheral
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Attack mic, split backs
like the passion of Christ
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My passion for what I write
is like a massive appetite
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The appetite of Megalodon
pumping steroids in his arm
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His upper torso is bigger than yours
Brave men will die,
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women will cry over the genocide
But don't cry, dry your eye
Fund that brain 20%,
my right brain is more than that
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My pituitary gland is on crack
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That's why they barely understand
where I'm at
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And why I rap, they say it's whack
That's not why I still be at,
why is that?
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Cause consciously I'm black,
subconsciously I'm darker than that
The most controversial artist in rap
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When I step on my lyrics,
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I force them to fall back
I was wounded in combat,
and still crawl back
Do it right the first time,
I don't ever have to do it again
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Unless I rehearse it again and again
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Rotating floating spheres,
like clockwork rotating gears
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Counterclockwise collating
what you hear,
Don't repeat what you heard,
just remember what you learned
Remember the last time
you got burned
Qualitative analysis
is not enough to quantify cannabis
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But do it live if you think you
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can handle this
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