But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change
Im admitedly full of mad rage and locked in a no rap cage
After party crib full of broads all naked
I don't give a fuck what the 80's did
It’s not a game, hold your dame
Im a true black man rap is my game,
Seems like there s a killer on the scene
D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
Whether im in rap war or a skirmish, ill be the one who reemerges screaming victory
College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,
Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies
Turn 'em off! time to set it off, get you wet and soft
You're gonna flop like british hip hop, im a rap bot
I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed
S on my chest like a superman vest
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