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can I talk my shit?! the answer is yesI texas hold ‘em and this my best hand yet majors foldin’ imagine if its only Def Jam leftword I heard they need acts for Def Jam Lefta damn threat my rhyme schemes are like crime scenesinvestigate to find out exactly what I meanyellow tape surrounds the soundscape as I skate outta town murderin’ tracks at a profound rate now for the crowns sake and a place on the thronesee I accept my fate and my put my faith in these poemsdestined for greatness as dynasties go byI overcome my chi is at an all time highI do this for my ancestors pain so long as the blood of royalty continues to run thru my veinsits the king Asiatic original manI spark a revolution like an individual canyou pretend to be righteous I tend to be like this my identity’s priceless like a Kennedy’s life is Im the one like Neo with an amazin’ giftlike Agent Smith my style can rearrange and shiftexchangin’ spliffs just to give my brains a liftThe Emcee remains a myth if hells flames existyou can bet the fire within me is scorchin my soulthat’s why I hold the microphone like a torch when I flowhighly respected folks just love what Im about a breath a fresh air from all the ice hos and thuggin outthis ain’t conscious rap on the contraryits just my conscience is packed with commentarythe flow is patented I gets busy like a Saturday nightin Mid-town Manhattan I’m laughin’ verbal assassin Hiphops last descendantWE MAJOR? Yeah! majorly independent I stay Crafty
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