hibidi hibidi hip-hop you
don’t really want to get into it
Put with this back pack
and a mac in the back of the yak
back pack rat yap yap yap
Now at the exact same time I take
these lyrically acrobats stunts while I’m practicing
I’ll be able break a mother fucking table
over the back of a couple of faggets and crack it in half
Tony realize he was ironic I was under aftermath after the fact
How could I not blow all I do is drop F bombs
Give him a wraithbatat rapper having a rough time period
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For the for the master leak destructing master p ass
I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god
All my people from the front to the back nod back nod
Now who thinks their arms are
long enough to slap box slap box
Let me show you maintaining
that shit ain’t that hard that hard
Everybody wants the key and the secrets
to rapping mortality like I have god
Well to be truthful the blue prints
simply raging youthful exuberance
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