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Yeah Destiny's beckon... favors those who accept it
Respect it... There's no way to check it... No rewinding or reversal of fates No plan of escape... No methods for survival it's already set into motion now this is your bible all you can do is read and...
believe
Mindless trash disguised in rhymes and raps Accolades displayed from the minds entrapped Let me clear my throat with this Dimmetap (Ahem!) Flow with no substance? that's a sign it's wack Clockin' a grip, I grab my timin' back Inclined ta let my lines shine on diamond tracks keepin' with the wordplay, rewind it back ya style's Juvenile while it's mine thats Cash Blanket ya boys, cut the Linus act Can't back it up, plus you minus ass Crew Reps: ain't no sense deny'n facts... We always numba 1 when we signing acts If you kept it real, we be findin' that You really wanna ask me where the line is at We stay where guns play and we chimin' back Yall stray from gunplay, co-sign with that Pussy crew dipped, so if ya sign em back Ask 'em how the QB got his linemen sacked Ask 'em why they actin' like vagina act Vanished on the spot like where the hymens at Ask 'em what to say, you need your Simon back further proves you got no clue to how men act further proves I know your moves like Almanac now tell your outlaw friends that the lawmans back (and that's that)
Blinded dap acquired for timeless crap "WILL RHYME FOR RESPECT" that's your sign in caps Who's the villain? I write my lines in black With my name on your brain like I signed your cap You think you hittin' me by just rhymin' back? Spit venom at you pawns like a Diamond-back Runnin' out of breath'll make ya whinin' lapse.. but If ya think he's ill why don't ya sign him fast? Hot, Boys! yea, that temp is risin' fast! Why you call in sick and not the guys in back? Sure this is redundant, but I'm dyin' ta ask: Why must we be reminded that this guy's a chap? Pests to zap, givin' flys a blast duckin' down for rodents they can bind in traps Showin'no control with their benign attack drunken off tha laughter 'till my stein is tapped Wreckin' on a track if ya test My finest lap ya don't want me on 11 cause I'll make ya Spinal Tap With a final draft I blast your spine in half Breakin' MC Ribs, Snap! like the swine is back Divine I flash - an as I blind your ass give your spine a gash while I align your back I major in pain, you're just a minor rash Easy to play your mind like it's Diner Dash (and that's that)
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