the harder u try to fit; the less moses profit
pushing into myspace; fiddy magic stick pimp slap yo face
falling death angel from grace; hitting ughh places
tai chi quan inflict u; but sly surfing sur-names have no waist

i'ma get u
i wont hit u

i believe taoist lord; breathing buddha pest; nutralizing stress;
dick's chain press; release republican foot hoof from chest; tantra hand symbolize lite sword; coming on the cloud in the form; ali defeated everbody ba ba mo tea fe la caught the holy ghost mic

cro wave turn up!

most high

I'ma get u
i won't hit u

if i must die than try as you attempt to break big daady's kid spit
remember the movie when you strike you miss becasue i retracted it
bullets return to chambers of secret meetings ground hogs peeking
in white vans plasma psalms 21 ving pass his expression was fast

excelling above calm

spiritual bombs

pro cras A bre v

I'ma get you
I won't hit you

back space one huh i'm from the city that the winter sun carries
guns of evalution and you thought you was moving wheezy on up
into to a slab roc the clock runs and father time is catching up
sleeping on the streets and can't wash yo but the game has just began

friend or foe

but he states i will track down my enemies that hate me with my right hand and they shall be put to bed by my left the one i hold jasmine with here you wantta sip take a with what death smells like

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