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[Verse: I.N.X]
They saying I’m the illest to ever touch the mic
Wait…
I’mma few years ahead myself
So forward in thought I write shit to kill my future self
Which kills the past me cuz he can’t exist wit out my futures health
Dats an oxymoron, no a paradox
I’m spacin out, times running out, i fear da clocks
Gettin hungrier, I’m blowin up and they scared to watch
The wonder rhymer spit Rwanda to kill da rewinder…
But who can watch a slaughter comfortably
Venting on da phone to my ex and she tryna comfort me
I dont wanna be just another nigga dat had potential
Energy, inertia got me flying through ya mental
Which means even when I stop rhyming I’m rhyming nigga
Moving at 90 miles an hour my brains violent nigga
Crash into dat wall in da silence, wait for da sirens niggas
Shit, wait for da sirens niggas
Oooo’s and aaaa’s my lyrics severing corpus collosums
Marinating double hemispheres I’m a walking entendre
Cuz everything i say is never what it seems
And everything i do seeps through da seams of ya fears and dreams
Dis here dat metaphorical steam to kill ya self esteem
Dawning alligator blazers wit da pocket lining
Spitting pocket lines dat line mental pockets wit verbal diamonds
I’m already da greatest in my head to be honest
And i ain’t tooting my horn, my trumpets been blaring
Da way i spit got niggas feeling like they asthma flaring
Raw emotions put constrictions on ya ventricle
And then i switch to nebulizer bars to become integral
Integral to ya survival nigga
Trust me yall ain’t prepared for my arrival nigga
But da flow coming anyway like period blood
And i know dat was a little bit predictable
But it wouldn’t be fair if i ain’t spit a bar for simple dudes
I’m like heaven on earth, third coming of Pac
Took king Arthurs sword and stabbed into da heart of da rock
Now they call a nigga Judas like I killed Hova
But I spit bars over Hova cuz I’m right wit Hova
Man fuck it. The games over
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