i bust rhymes quicker than a bum receiving a dime
i ruin dreams worst than being caught at the twin tower scene
i suggest not to mess with me before things get even more obscene
i flow with lyrical precision
my words come out like my artistic vision
thank God for this gift it's a true blessin
when i appear in front of you it's ur pants that u're wettin
but chillax i ain't here to fight so quit sweatin
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