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[Intro] You can kill that Kill that shit Ayo it's something for the dead representation here [Verse 1] Singular in the mind, I'm brilliant with construction Amazing in vocab, unique with production Polished, now it's revenge of a real one One-in-a-million drastic with verbal-nastics Radical back you go and asking what you rapping fo' Impurities since you're in me factually that you wack to me Why you strive to be the best out the Mo' I cut your thigh off down to your toe You still wanna flow? Come on now use your head How you gon' kick it with only one leg? I reckon after me is a bad MC's that have the reas' I turn your juice to Beagles into dead batteries Elementz the poor energies that sink your ship Put a brain up in your anus and you still couldn't think of shit Smartass, your wack lines ain't harmin' me I provoke you joke ass rappers to stand up and make comedy Test the Midwest and who's steppin up? Ripping off your ears won't make you deaf enough The best of like vestor, the referee can't see the pressure Here comes the loony ass professor Chill nigga, c'mon! Naw chill nigga! Best to ask Tommy, 'cause he'll figure... it Just don't pay to be bad So grab your pen and pad and jet back to the fucking lab [Hook x4] Whos that? The battle king Take 'em to the battle scene Watch the rappers scream.. (Anywhere moving) [Verse 2] You wanna battle, what? That puts me in a badder mood So now I won't stop like a bus driver with an attitude Walk a slick trail watch me out fox ya You swung, but that ain't hittin' like an armless boxer You have no technique; of course they sleep You can rhyme all day - at 6:40 only makes you weak Peep rhyme for rhyme, you can bet ya There ain't a damn line predictable, call the psychic network I'm out to foldin' now I told you crystal clean Guillotine style, parallel to Wolverine I've seen pain, check my brain, exclusive Too abusive, comin from the Westcoast, don't make that ass ruthless You can hang but ya hung That shit you said was fake, a bootlegger must got your tongue It's a shame you wannabes are tryna rap "Yo Proof man you're incredible!" No I'm better than that! Practice the tactics, that's a bad thing So now you's a fake bitch like a drag-queen Weak heads Dream of Jeannie and trickle Houdini The problem's in your God complex - check your co. Beleni Scope these, these wack niggas can't get with me Take a hard MC, make him yellow like Kid Capri Shit we be the top notch And don't need to brag about the past; now we out to pop Glocks (Right) Like Stephen King with the butcher knife I stab your story And now you bitch ass niggas runnin' back to the laboratory [Hook x4] Whos that? The battle king Take 'em to the battle scene Watch the rappers scream.. (Anywhere moving) [Outro] Remember that, remember that Remember that, remember that Wuch you know about weak emcess huh? Wuch you know about crackers and cheese MK Straight for the 9 fizzle Rizzo, I'm iz-out... without a doubt