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every time I hit the track you should just throw in your towels 'cause every time you try to mack, it's like you're moving your bowels you can spin the wheel of fortune, but I'm buying the vowels to put the 'O's inside your groupies, floozies, hoes and your cows now, I'm officially proclaimed game, the world's greatest man, don't even try to play this, stuff's reduced just like a playlist full of John Tesh, jaundice, describes your true color and I'm spitting it so sick, I must be dating your mother oh no, he didn't! yes, he did allow me to introduce myself, 'round here they call me 'the kid' except I don't play for The Penguins, man, that's a trite misconception although I do shoot for the face, I call it sight contraception the lesson of today's lecture: don't be acting like Hector Letras de cancionesor you can feel on these Achilles till you're covered in nectar which means you're my dog- I'd advise that you disappear yo, is that hair gel you're got running down the back of your ear? (chorus:) oh snap! quick hits and quips to rip the face off the disgrace you like to call your shit oh snap! you got a stutter or tick another masochistic statistic, step off of the- it's not surprising, I'm arising from the ashes like phoenix telling the bros you takin' blows like a community Kleenex you shoulda seen us on track, attacking Rick Ross rhythms after one spit, saw pieces fit just like the Tool track, 'Schism' and that's the irony, a rock background and mosh-pitting taken to a life of lyricism, laid-back and smitten the written word just like a love affair- glazed eyes and mussed hair eloped one night to make rap right, before mainstream could prepare I dare you to try to find a single phrase out of place and I object to fouling out, 'cause it don't get me on base you gotta face the reality, you're just outta these leagues when we roll 20,000 deep, don't even speak about greed this is the forefront of change, initial wave of destruction pulling up the skirt, exposing all the dirt and corruption so before you pick that mic up, take a minute, reconsider 'cause a public castration'll tend to make a man bitter (chorus) swift with the stride, I'm taking pride in my full-frontal delivery no marauder any toddler'd take the substance you're giving me vividly, no hesitation, raping all of your words changing the predicates but keeping all the nouns and the verbs adjectives- abstract kids use them to drown out a meaning by inadvertently diverting any thoughts intervening a cognitive collaboration, that creates adaptation to maybe make you take a second look around at your nation but his is rap, right? screw it, soothe 'em over with arrogance sell 'em diamonds, don't start rhyming about finding the terrorists that exist behind a doctorate which claims we're all equal government of the people, by the people, for the people yeah right, you're civic-mind's about as large as your phallus and after adding up your talent, I see why you're callous your creativity's a causality, but the dread flows on man, you were dead before you even put the headphones on (chorus) From Letras Mania