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  1. 'Nother psychotic episode, I need my medication
  2. Hyperventilating, 'bout to have a panic attack in public
  3. Discussing this with the publicist while I'm meditating
  4. All I spit is heat, so is this room properly ventilated?
  5. I'm killing your high the way that I murder a track, I never relax
  6. You feel like you fucking with me and my flow, but you isn't my nigga that shit is a rap
  7. Supplying a relevant fact, I'm taking that beat and not giving it back
  8. I'm putting that right in your face just to reverse the verse I'm rehearsing
  9. Disperse a curse, that's a MRSA for certain, I've been conversing
  10. Confirming your inadvertent conversion within this version
  11. Cohersion and my persuasive perversion was a diversion
  12. Assured it while I'm emerging, concerning my insecurities
  13. I even said that last line insecurely
  14. That's the second time that I won't say this the potent is pouring Out of my pores to the potion but come proportionate force
  15. An abortion is purer than porcelain fortune abortion
  16. I found within an assortment of force for fornication facilitating
  17. A formulation of duress in a combination
  18. Predicted the proclamation, perfect my mental projectable
  19. Vitamin for the fighters, injectable, not digestible
  20. Address the microphone with the tone of any professional
  21. Impressed with impeccable lines, every time, it's incredible
  22. My rhyme's highly respectable, penetrating the posher
  23. You pompous imposter, que pasa papa? I did it proper
  24. While eating penne and pasta, call the doctor or I'm obliterating
  25. While reiterating this honest pronunciation
  26. Of reciprocation, the eloquation within my innovation
  27. You should hasten all that replication, this is elevation
  28. Like an application, I need to see your credentials
  29. Massage a pen and my pencil, get loose on an instrumental
  30. With sentimental, incidental, the sound was more intrusive
  31. Wasn't conducive, I'll be the one that will lose it, coming at me with a lude, and never confuse it
  32. I wanted to set the fuse, and given the realest of muse, never to be able to use it
  33. There was no way to refuse it, given the voice said that it uses
  34. But when I wanted 'em all in a piece in that vision I see when I see when I step on a beat that I'm making
  35. I'm breaking, I'm giving them all I can say
  36. But I do understand that the music is fake, created itself in order to relate
  37. They love it or hate it, the minute we make it, we putting it out for the people to take it, and never would lead you astray?
  38. A talent that I might display? We give it a round of applause
  39. I said I'm trying to make the motherfucking world rise
  40. With the rhymes that I comprise, the lyrics synchronize
  41. The softer part, then analyze, now watch it photosynthesize
  42. Still in that state of infancy, I'm not looking for empathy
  43. Why the fuck would you envy me? Empty the automatic for enemies at the embassy
  44. Emphasizing the motion created within the energy
  45. Enterprising my mind to the single pace to infinity
  46. Venturing to divinity
  47. Da Vinci with division, delivered with ill intention
  48. But if you don't pay attention, I'm placing you in detention
  49. Without an honorable mention, your ranks are filled with dissension, my bars are filled with dimensions
  50. Demented like it's dementia descending upon defenders
  51. For pinning a pawn dependent depicted within this sentence
  52. I'm a mild man, a pacifist, massacring the masochists
  53. Murdering, blasting the masses off to massive amounts
  54. They'd probably give a better effort if they knew what really counts
  55. But if you keep it real and build, then you'll put bills in your accounts
  56. I'm not a mathematician —this written arithmetic
  57. So I'mma teach you algebra, dumb it down for you simpletons
  58. If (y =mx +me), then I must be
  59. An MC that's obscene in my scene, but must see
  60. I haven't even touched on the square roots of my averages
  61. The 3.14 pi divided with savages
  62. This ain't a dead democracy, my flow's totalitarian
  63. Battling with barbarians, buried them barely breathin'
  64. While coughing, wheezing with heathens, I'm digging ditches and heaving
  65. Dirt over my left shoulder, you introduce Kike!

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