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infect-wit-precision, respect-my-division.
neglect-the-religions, ima fucking holocaust.
am i christian, im not-of-course, i dont blast-feem.
Ima rowdy, animal like, a leary fucker like nas-seem. (1)
im that-mean, heinz thru me out imma bad-bean.
not as dope as i have-been, im just ryhming for-shit.
give up you all-quit, let me show you how-to-rap.
died 3 times over, but now-i-rap.

.... lol ^^ cccrazy!

PhantomChild:
On the 28thday..../God made me

365 days later/they celebrated me

No father/..........I could have been/sheep for the slughter


A young child.../running wild

never knew pops/would be gone for a while


....But thats allright though/cuz I'm a fighter though

cuz this world/forever/has been/outta of God's control


Question these lyrics/I really don't give a fuck

I'm as leary/like a homeless child/trying to find a buck


Some say I need Jesus/others say God/but little that know

whoevers/peaching the holy word to them/90% of them/are truly

fruads

White-Chocolate:
GOD-Damnnn itt, im back, this shit freestyled upon an unplannded,
still rollin dubs, lex stretched like it was rubberbanded,
now im not high on shrubs or sketched but im takin this one handed,
im comin out candid, White Chocolate now left branded,
i know you bitches cant stand it but like Knoc i've Landed,
sorry to leave u stranded but im flippin skills like my minds been expanded,
next time listen when commanded u know im takin this single handed,
u better understand it, understood? good cuz i could n would put u outta commission,
so listen, i got enuff ammunition to set up a new edition of the demolition 2 the towers that we be missin',
since u sat through my intermission,
ill leave ya like OJ, dismissin',
OKKAYYYY like Lil' J to the o-n,
now give me a moment,
let me breathe a minute, give u a chance to jump in it....

Thinklove:
I'm both cold as ice and damn hot like atomic fission-
Cos. the truth is always a fucking question of definition-
You cant do the impossible mission to play in my division-
Beating rappers from your bad edition is now just a tradition-
My words is now on an expedition for demolition-
Verbal ammunition together in a perfect composition-
Or combination That will kill your whole opposition-
A magician physician whit the ambition to be a musician-
On permission from the hardcore military intuition-
Here to beat you up at least twice as addition-

Reef:
nowadays the veres pro's spit are all fiction/
in battles they use diction to cause friction/
when in reality, their own words are their restriction/
picutre this for a moment, but excuse the contradiction/
friendly battle-raps where pain isnt a visible infliction/
the depiction of rappers is too soft/
what happened to the realness, before rap jus fell off/
now we got sellouts being led by the blind/
while people like us are stayin' behind/
i know this aint on topic, but it was sumthin that was on my mind/

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