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- It’s the boss a don, a hip hop phenomenon bring the underground back to life like where the pocket monster doctor put the fossils on
- Trodden on from the bottom to on top as strong as concrete columns from the coliseum and Connor in the octagon
- Belt I’ve Got it on want smoke cop a bong, jog along or I’ll knock your noggin off and drop you from the comp like Boston bombs
- Imposters got their costumes on Comecon comics on a con bond them to a block in the bottom of la garonne
- I’m far beyond your model your from swamps and ponds and donkey kongs,
- I have knowledge from the gods and not that once upon they profit from,
- I’m where the word philosophic from,
- Your logics gone? Rappers act as an automaton, modelled from a porygon,
- Id die for this shit squatting on the John
- i rock it like Dwayne Johnson Olajuwon cross lebron and oscar Robertson
- Keep your circle close like a locked panopticon to correspond, if you don’t get my point you’ve dropped the ball and you’ve lost a don,
- I’m as Cold as what Bomber Thompson’s gotten on
- not forgotten you rock cotton on, I’m as unstable as wobbly paths of cobble polygons
- If we never got along, a lot is wrong id Twist the top of a vodka bottle off, Molotov ya cottage from a bonfire to a coffin gone
- Don’t make me relay this track if you’re lost, it’s a dropped baton,
- And my only recreation but tv with Ron Swansons comments on
- It goes on and on, from comma to what I’ve plotted on I’m nonchalant my monologue is commonly known as the Necronominon
- If there’s stage lights then I’m probably on, insane mind quick as comsmatrons ,on the rocky tops at great heights your not stopping on
- You proper mong, This a Steak knife to ya sausage tongs,
- A grade high they might copy from try take bites this a great white to a wobbigong
- On the lollies doc Hugh lories on,
- A Scholar wise as Solomon, got my novel ink blotted with a solemn PJ colophon
- Could make a proper song with vomit spit caustic toxic tonic
- I’ve got a cosmic bond the embodied god Tetragrammaton, I’m gone
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