Final Retribution

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Up and down the street, feel the bass from the beat, I'm the image of conceit

Never tasting defeat, where you wanna meet? Hit like my hands are made of concrete

Amphetamines abuser but I'm no loser, all the snakes get nervous when I make a maneuver

I'm the pain producer, fuck a computer, yo momma sucked me off like a brand new Hoover (slurp)

I get it crackin', bands I'm stackin', I'm a hardcore criminal there ain't no lackin'

Bars I'm rappin' get these bitches attractin', they want a piece of the meat I'm packin'

I'm creating a revolution, guns I'm shootin', droppin' bombs like I'm Vladimir Putin

The power of hypnotism like Rasputin, your execution will be my final retribution

Man of the hour, tower of power, put you on your knees and make you cower

I have a talent for makin' em' sour, your soul is just a treat that I'll fuckin' devour

Master of illusion, causing confusion, on the road cruisin', enjoyin' the drugs I'm usin'

My ghetto pass is proven, Baltimore to Houston, thinkin' you can beat me is a delusion

I can't be stopped, went to my old hood and copped, put that shit on the mirror and chopped

If you ain't with the locals when it dropped and you in my old hood you gonna get popped

My name is good back in the hood, out on the same corners where I once stood

I'm grippin' wood, it's understood, and you wouldn't ever go there even if you could

I've stood the test of time, I spit bars of sublime, all my life I've been changin' the paradigm

I've done the grime, committed crime and I know y'all hear that every time I rhyme

No matter what you say or how you feel, I'm the real deal and to you that may seem surreal

I would put you through an ordeal, with zeal show you what I conceal, don't get killed in the final reveal

Motherfuckin' assassination, grave desecration, just say, "fuck it" and give into temptation

X Generation is savages, a reputation, takin' medication, quite a bit different from today's realization