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Y'all wanna fuck with me, say it again, Jay
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Now this first shit is about me
So peep me

When it's time for me to recline
I listen to rhymes and beats
Sendin' waves up the spine to the brain
Relievin' pain and anguish
The strangest of ways make me sway and make my days brighter
The hip-hoppin' fighter might arrive a little sooner
Check the soles of my Pumas
My attitude is miserable
'Cause in my mind I'm sayin', "Here's a fool I don't like
I won't strike his ass in the face"
I'm blastin' the bass in my headphones
A fool don't have to get his head blown
Why waste time with rhymes?
I get straight to the point
Like I hate when funk's in the joint
When hip-hop is playin', threatenin' to spray men
Don't threaten me, or you won't be able to see
When I gouge your eyes out
I despise doubts on your part
Like I won't stab you in your heart
My flow is drastic, serious, sarcastic
My motto is fuck with me and get your ass kicked
And that's the key to understandin' me
And if you're cool, then a friend is what you'll be brandin' me, yeah

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Yo, this for the homies
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This a little shit
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Little shit so you can peep how niggas be peepin' rap
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Oh, you'll be, you'll be

Yeah, I love to peep a rhyme
First of all, I'm seein' if my man can keep the time
If he go off-beat and it's on purpose
He gotta come back on beat or the effort is worthless
I like to hear a cool flow
But if it's identical to another, he a fool for it
You gotta build upon skills
And all that copy-that-most-popular-rapper shit can get killed
I like a nigga who is quick-witted
'Cause it make me feel like I do when
I come from where my dick split it
And I admit it, it's a joy
When I hear a nigga avoid the wack and make a paranoid
I loves niggas who talk shit 'cause that's my department
I got somethin' for anyone who starts shit
'Cause I'm relentless with a sentence
A jail sentence after I beat you senseless
I like niggas when they add rhymes, mad rhymes
Then I laugh at niggas who fell off, but had rhymes
Just some descriptions of what I like to listen to
With my Bruce Banner scanner point of view, peep

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Incredible Hulk shit, yo, peep that shit
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Yo, peep this last shit
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Everybody 'bout to know this shit, you know what I'm sayin'?
Rollin' Stones, bitch try to clown, fuck that bitch
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Yeah, yeah, watch this shit
Now I'm 'bout to clown a bitch
She made my eyebrows twitch 'cause she's rich
Yeah, real funny, she makes her money
By puttin' other niggas down
You're nothin' but a clown
You can't write and you're not bright
You failed to notice the dopeness 'cause you have no insight
You need to quit, you ain't shit
You need to get a lesson in hip-hop detection
And you're next in my list to jack, it's a fact
Not fiction, bitch, stop your bitchin'
You write articles, I'ma rip apart your skull
'Cause you're dull, not entertainin'
I'ma put your brain in orbit 'cause I'm morbid
Thinkin' of new ways to kill ya
Ayo, I feel ya
You're too critical and ain't got a bit of pull
Just admit it, fool, before we get rid of you
A rolling stone gathers no moss
And now you will pay the cost and afterwards get lost
Hit the dirt before you get hurt
I eat stupid bitches like you in a rhyme for dessert
I bet you never get no dick
You make me so sick, so my pistol is loaded
Hey, you check what this ho did?

Yeah, I checked that bitch, I checked that bitch
Them niggas ain't even got your shit
You know what I'm sayin'? Fuck that shit

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Niggas act stupid, alright
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