[size=08pt]I execute properly, with high voltage and Velocity
Philosophically droppin' Psychology, top Quality
spewin' Frozen Fire, I'm L.A.'s new Chosen Rider
underground, weavin' webs strong as a Golden Spider's
cut right through posers like hots knives through Margerine
foo's be like viagra users, poppin' shit then Hardenin'
the lame don't understand my style, but I'm Bona Fide
while their words and actions never seem to Coincide
I am what I say, the life I lead is Living Proof
this Kid's No Spoof, I only speak and Spit The Truth
raisin' hell Quick In Booths, or on Microphones
or cipherin' with the homies, or on Nights Alone
stoned at home, writing, turning misery to Triumph
My Lungs can't take much more, but still I Light Blunts
disgusted by radio and t.v., in Generalities
in this Bent Reality, I'm Expressin' DiSSENT Fanatically
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