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I bombard these bomb bars/ the road to con-quer was long, hard/ but i gotta strong heart/ on the top charts, but i keep droppin/ raw drawl to start brawls/ then i finish 'em, never diminishin/ administerin medicine to haters who think they ill/ only I prevail, never derailed/ on track, never washed up like a seashell/ only wash over MC's battle vessels like a seaswell/ contamination of the ECO-system like the Exxon Val-DEZ' OIL/ guess i seem, well, evil/ it ain't me though: i'm possessed 'n shit, devilish/ the AntiChrist yet u still envious/ revellin at how I'm a rebel and I'm severin heads, never keep a level head/ better dead, die of old age cuz i'm a veteran/ u fretterin, tryina stay steady and i'm already ready like i've never bled/ prominent, permanent like a letter head, from the President/ it's evident you hold me in reverence cuz my lyrical elegance is forever clever-sent |
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