I put it down cuz y'all be puttin too much weight on it
 Twice as nice on thin ice, create the figure eight on it
 Puttin words together like a verbal 'Recta-set
 Disrespectin your copyrights, you nerds just ain't protected yet
 Inject the set of def lyrics into the vein
 I know you hated that you received the mutated strain
 Wit no immunity, to walk the [bad word] 
 Ingenuity the key difference 'tween you and me
 (Yo who is he?) The question asked by cats who know class of 
 Dope [bad word] track collab let you know just what you have
 In your presence, relaxin your skull like Herbal Essence
 This water's full of dull [bad word] rappers who need flouresecnts
 Like the undecidable low-rider on golden thangs
 I'm a fighter and a writer whose eyes on controllin thangs
 Like a Aussie enthusiast, got radio control
 Me and Asia amaze y'all wit all this soul
 Pourin out of every hole that it can
 I stand respected, poeticizing all of the experince I've collected
 To all of y'all who ever thought that you wrecked it
 Use the scientific method and make sure that you jack because

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 "All of these beats and these rhymes attached
 Mean that real niggas on the mic bringin it back" [Freddie Foxx]
 (Bringin it back)

 [Planet Asia]
 Yo I puff a long stick, hook up the pen for insight flame
 That's when I, invite your brain to the wind pipes of pain
 Identify, from the streets stealin soft cats, just wish they possums
 No need for actin tough cuz the government got satellites
 That could leave all my people snuff, wit the physical zap
 Over digital DAT's, I trap cats wit twenty-four tracks of pro-Black
 Most of these rap acts, skills they have bar-e-ly
 One-hitter quitters [bad word]  that glitter [bad word] is momentarily
 My raps is bomb that might leave MC's on shook
 So bomb I can't even travel on planes wit [bad word] book
 I cause natural disasters when I fold you in a sentence
 My smart bombs leave your soldiers blown in the trenches
 And regret this for the war between the devil and flesh
 And hungry niggas in the ghetto, they don't settle for less
 My attitude is [bad word]  pro-Black radical
 Hold ya thoughts before you talk, we even walk mathematical, what

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 [427]
 We gives a [bad word] but never rehearse a curse
 Snatchin you weak MC's purses wit these strong [bad word] verses

 [Planet Asia]
 It's like that y'all, we focusin on cleanin the Sticks
 (School Yard!) The type of niggas who be feindin for bricks

 [427]
 And take it serious, clear as a fiber optical incision
 Cut your rap life short, now you need to make a decision

 [Planet Asia]
 Street talk venomous spit, dynamic duos stayin [bad word] though
 [bad word] on niggas' verses like [bad word] from out your cool-o

 [427]
 You know, nickel and dime, the 2-0-9's finest rhymers
 Go ahead and rewind us cuz you'll never find what's behind us
 With your blinders on, we grind long hours and take showers
 To refresh, in the West we invest in rhyme powers
 And climb towers tall enough skyscrape, so why fake

 [Planet Asia]
 Phony MC's we make migrate
 Bologna MC's just hit the side gate for exit
 Wit all these beats and rhymes attached
 Y'all cowards know we on some next [bad word]  now...
 (We bringin it back)

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