My rap defy injury I set the standard of nice so high Once i'm in heaven, 143,000 dead denied entry Canopy candidly, Vakill single handedly amputated hip hop from humanity Til every emcees a stan fan of me Let the world can sleep and it's curtains for the canopy Everytime light bulbs pop over my head The roaches running across the dark halls of my sanity so You stuck with two options You can swallow your pride and hand me dap or watch your family clap Competitions like parking spots, good one's hard to find Everything else is handicapped homey He vice versa, i'm a nice verser They only good for one nice line in every verse they invent Liver ran through my saliva glands With the sole purpose of turning every hood to ash like the first day of lent The earth comatose last time the king viewed it Bring units when mandible sling fluid Y'all can't be serious Vakill't like columbians sittin in a serpent My name has a dope ring to it My range one step toward tomorrow A new world order, miter or flower Spit harder than a boxer with piss in his water bottle The second coming with a sperm count so high Girls grab a tube before they swallow
Hook 2x The end of the beginning is kill Dominion is mine, the world don't stop spinning until Who should oppose, i'm bendin' his will Put ten in his grill, it's not a game, the ending is real
Some emcees I should have been blazed by now Talkin' that front page murder You couldn't make head last with raised eyebrows Traditional hip hop is beatin' a dead horse One more posted on the internet Tilt your bed forwards, head when I send a threat Cause hell hath no fury strick his mind Got disillusioned statements a hypocrisy of the sickest cat In this life, sad makers on strike While holdin' them shit stuffin picket lines Not everything that's abstract is comin' from out the woodwork of skill Or the circa skill The underground circuits a circus field with bodies i'ma leave hangin from trees Like blair witch stick figures in burketts field I'm above niggas with affinity, I spit the trinity So you up against trio odds and losin' in a godormous cleo cards The sickest emcees is beneath me Snappin' under my nuts like leotards I'm vy hyphen violentist, pen a ma'am and a violinist With straight razors at your trachea Half postal worker, half terrabus anthrax biochemist I'm the sickest pushin the envelope please Born nice, i'm Dionysis, dyin' nicest lack I keep a head full of ass in a wine cooler Most portable line ruler in a class by myself Like a bitched up two Manhattan to Columbine shooters
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Copy to Clipboard: My rap defy injury I set the standard of nice so high Once i'm in heaven, 143,000 dead denied entry Canopy candidly, Vakill single handedly amputated hip hop from humanity Til every emcees a stan fan of me Let the world can sleep and it's curtains for the canopy Everytime light bulbs pop over my head The roaches running across the dark halls of my sanity so You stuck with two options You can swallow your pride and hand me dap or watch your family clap Competitions like parking spots, good one's hard to find Everything else is handicapped homey He vice versa, i'm a nice verser They only good for one nice line in every verse they invent Liver ran through my saliva glands With the sole purpose of turning every hood to ash like the first day of lent The earth comatose last time the king viewed it Bring units when mandible sling fluid Y'all can't be serious Vakill't like columbians sittin in a serpent My name has a dope ring to it My range one step toward tomorrow A new world order, miter or flower Spit harder than a boxer with piss in his water bottle The second coming with a sperm count so high Girls grab a tube before they swallow
Hook 2x The end of the beginning is kill Dominion is mine, the world don't stop spinning until Who should oppose, i'm bendin' his will Put ten in his grill, it's not a game, the ending is real
Some emcees I should have been blazed by now Talkin' that front page murder You couldn't make head last with raised eyebrows Traditional hip hop is beatin' a dead horse One more posted on the internet Tilt your bed forwards, head when I send a threat Cause hell hath no fury strick his mind Got disillusioned statements a hypocrisy of the sickest cat In this life, sad makers on strike While holdin' them shit stuffin picket lines Not everything that's abstract is comin' from out the woodwork of skill Or the circa skill The underground circuits a circus field with bodies i'ma leave hangin from trees Like blair witch stick figures in burketts field I'm above niggas with affinity, I spit the trinity So you up against trio odds and losin' in a godormous cleo cards The sickest emcees is beneath me Snappin' under my nuts like leotards I'm vy hyphen violentist, pen a ma'am and a violinist With straight razors at your trachea Half postal worker, half terrabus anthrax biochemist I'm the sickest pushin the envelope please Born nice, i'm Dionysis, dyin' nicest lack I keep a head full of ass in a wine cooler Most portable line ruler in a class by myself Like a bitched up two Manhattan to Columbine shooters
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