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see

now y'all cats think i'm playing

ya think that's a joke?

can't see yo

see yo

see you too

it's not easy

it's not easy to see all you

see good

you know?

he vision sharp

you know?

morenos de palabra

hotter than the summer at kinshasa

where francis coppola and dennis hopper burned down the dime store opera

hijack ya sponsor

some surrender greens

yet we remain unconquered

the black star galactical

contemporary

classical

magical

mr. tim's other hand slappin you

tread the narrow passage through the regulated habitats

place where ain't no crackers at

place where all the crack is at

outer. city. limits. hotter than the red light district

dealin rap flows

strictly cash flow business

stakes is high like astrophysics

play with mine

you'll have no winnings

let these mother scratchers know from go ginnin

they better move slow like old women

we want the whole cake

whole milk and no skimmin

hand crafted flows wove in silk or linen

workers worn like denim

we textile blendin

topper say top spinnin

transcribe the document

prominent on all continents

black star congregates and dominates

burn through your armor plates

pipin hot and we not from concentrate

make the mass mob the market place

cause we rock the black market tapes

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haha haha

these cats is funny man

think it a big joke?

they make a lotta presumptions based on some nonsense

yeah mon

ya don't know me

ya don't know me

think you know me

ya don't know me

ya vision not sharp

ya vision can't receive the light proper

ya see?

movin the crowd like cattle from here to picadilly circus

try to battle us

it's clearly silly and worthless

you really can't hurt us and it's ridiculous to try

so stick us with us unless you wanna die and not know why

yo we spray you with ambition like an inner drive by

feel the pain of my rain when i snatch the sun out your sky

thinkin you fly

signin contracts with the devil

but god's iller

we flatten your town like godzilla

whether guilt is a skrilla

franks or banks

five pence or ten cents

whatever the currency we currently intense like great sex

you make bets before you gamble your life away

on mics i break up vets like fights

crumble up rookies like cookies

lest y'all can deal with them bookies

aww sooky sooky

now looky looky here

yo you softer than pink cashmere

just catchin up with rhymes that i fuckin dropped last year

i flow clear like evian

tap on that ass like savion

my style's way beyond the average rhyme savage

the shit that they be on

it ain't doin no damage

if lyrical skills is food then them niggas is famished

they can't manage

so their shit is poorly represented

necessity's the mother of everything that's embedded

i came up with the style to see right through your smile

my rhyme is true and leave you kinda blue like miles

pick my gun up and run up on you just like the river nile

bringin life to the mic like midwives deliver child

now the stakes is high so i'mma take you there

that beef will get you all bloody cause your steaks is rare

the hard margin

why you startin? your life get finished

corny cats

no experience

green like spinach

lookin diminished and malnourished

me and mos flourish

the illest shit ever dropped by american tourists

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fortified drop the hard bargain

we the reason ciphers start sparkin'

control your whole damn squadron

black star shine and never darken

enlarging

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fortified rhymes that start sparkin

from liverpool to lafayette gardens

rock your whole head

code red like martian

black star shine

we never darken

darken

darken. hard margin