as soon as the beat drops you know im bound to rhyme/
my punchlines are so raw i make any other mc sound polite/
dont be stoopid and say authentic is showin a wack verse/
youll be more out of your place than an eskimo in the desert/
im back at it and crash wackness with rap tactiks/
it goes hand in hand like crack addicts and bad habits/
i be a specialist dont tell me shit like im creating a song wrong/
its like tellin einstein your mathmatical equation is all flaws/
get it when i say/my medaphoars be great/
rappers to me are pedafiles to parents who took theyre kid trough a stagetory rape/
national geographic/askin is he on that shit/
yup this is guerilla rap im matchin sean p when rappin/
im anything but normal cause hey i honestyle say/im flawlessly great/
in hours your career is the half of 40 plus 8 call it a day/
i look down on those who envy me/
youll shed so many bitter tears you be drownin in your jealousy/
im authentic who the hell is you/
police make suspects hear to your tracks so they tell the truth/
my rhymebook has the greatest rhymes/you shook and affraid that i/
make your career look like a waste of time/
i wont fold under pressure i be terrific in crunchtime/
big pun and L would have used my name in a egostistcal punchline/
your lines aint shit i how do i know you got a stoopid mind/
cause pen and teller could make a show about your book of rhymes/
of ill lines i bring more than what a partial rappers averages/
i keep ‘em commin like marshall mathers managers/
the medaphoar lord will have you in this war killed/with raw skills/
me on the mic is like a torture method from the saw films/
anything less than excelence/i laugh cause its wack i cant pretend/
a venomous text i represent/crash your defense its evident/
get it correct me you shouldnt come against mc’in/
im so ahead of you that lyrical ability you dont comprehed the meaning/
im authentic the exception/your trash and can not rap son/
know that if you pas me the pic your handin me a veapon/
so label me armed and dangerous/my hatred is raw dont make me pissed/
tell me who is creating his bars as great as this/
quit dreaming about defeating me that you just can't achive
i smack all these wack mc's/till they pack up their bags and leave/
i am just like apathy on a good day i hope you see it so clear/
that dissin me is like harlem in 95, dont you even go there/

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