rip a sheet up, the brain's getting beat up
you tuck em under tongues, yup it's fun we can meet up im the one we can heat up under sun in the two seater
be on the run till i'm done, just a paper eater.
move like a cheetah, i never been a cheater tho-
track assassin, crackin, never blastin' off a heater tho
caps in the freezer yo, visuals so vivid you could
listen to this spit within ya livin room and see the flow
and so i've seen it yo, clouds shatter [it's] redefined matter
a cataclysm catalyst it leaves your mind tattered.
you drip upon the strip, your grip slips until it's tripping
down your spine: gift-of-mind till the "shine" scatters
and
time splatters on the walls of reality
calls the perceptions to conception of the fallacies,
halls melt round you can fall meltdown
till you felt sound till we felt sound.
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that i dont drop em just to fuck around i drop em so i learn
to be honest though it's none of your concern
neither what i burn, and i'll prove it with the paper that i earn
and the statements that i make'll take an idiot to spurn
pity close minds, so i hit em with a witty clo(the)se-line
terminate debates: indisputable.
you can't relate, you fake, you never tried if you did
you would see why the third eye's beautiful
and so unusual spittin just felt so suitable within
this new condition i've written the irrefutable
hah, in just an hour with the power of a mind
unconfined by the cubicle, boosted by pharmaceuticals