Jump out that cold water
300 strong sparta
They saying "Meet Goliath"
Well I got strong orders
I spit fire like I never heard of hell's borders
Inhale this piff like you tryn make your lungs older
Best believe the boy cold, bipolar
And if you're coming against the kid
Get your clothes in order
Hey, I tell 'Dress accordingly"
I'm Mike Tyson, ripping ears up audibly
Money of the mind I'm getting cheese unstoppably
Ignorance ain't bliss nigga look at our economy
Tears roll out of my soul to my anatomy
When the lights turn on to a dying breed of human being
Fake friends don't hang around till eternity
And yeah nigga I'm preaching to the burden meek
We're all terminal, there's no supremecy
Apartheid was only ment for the hell and heavenlies
Uh, Yeah nigga this lyrical
I came to cut the game in pieces like a surgical procedure
And breathe faith to non belivers
Heal the sick of that verbal diarrhea
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