I'm beginning to feel like a rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod
Now who thinks he's arms are long enough to slapbox?
They said I rap like a robot so call me rapbot
But for me to rap like [bad word] must be in my genes
I got a laptop in my back pocket
My pen'll go off when I half [bad word] it
Got a fat knot from that rap profit
Made a living and a killing off it
Ever since Bill Clinton was still in office
With Monica Lewinsky feeling on his (sack)
I'm an emcee still as honest
But [bad word] and indecent as all [bad word] 
Syllable, killaholic [?]
This slickety, gibbedy, hibbedy hip hop
You don't really wanna get into a piece of match
With this rappidy rappack and a mack in the back of the yac, pack backpack rap yep yackidy yac
The exact same time I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts when I'm practicing that
I'll still be able to break a [bad word] table over the back of a couple [?] and crack it in half
Only realized it was ironic I was on the Aftermath after the fact
How could I not blow? All I do is drop F-bombs, feel my wrath of attack
Rappers are having a rough time, period; he's a maxipad
It's actually disastrously bad
For the wack to masterfully [bad word] this masterpiece [bad word] 
I'm beginning to feel like a rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod
Now who thinks he's arms are long enough to slapbox?
Let me show you maintaining this [bad word] ain't that hard
Everybody want the key and the secret to rap immortality like I have got
Well, to be [bad word] the blueprint is simply raging youthful [?]
Everybody loves to root for a nuisance
Hither up like an asteroid, did nothing but chew other moons in
Emcees get taken to school with this music cause I use it as a vehichle to bust a rhyme
Now I lead a new school of students
Me, I'm a product of Rakim, Lakim, Shahbaz, 2Pac and
W.N, Cube, Doc, Ren, Yella, Eazy, thank you they got Slim
Inspired enough to one day grow up, blow up and be in a position
To [bad word] DMC and induct them to the [bad word] Rock and Roll Hall Of Fame
Even though I walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames
Only Hall of Fame I be inducted in is the alcohol of fame
On the wall of shame
You [?] it's all a game till I woke a flock of flames
Off of planking, tell me what in the [bad word] were you thinking?
Little looking boy, so [?] I can barely say it with a straight face looking boy
You witnessing a massacre like you watching a church gathering take place looking boy
Oh [?] that's all they say looking boy
You take a thumbs up, pat on the back the way you go from your label everyday looking boy
Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?
I got a [bad word] yeah from Tre looking boy
I'mma work for everything I have, never ask nobody for [bad word] 
Get outta my face looking boy
Basically boy you're never gonna be capable to keep up with the same pace looking boy
I'm beginning to feel like a rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod
The way I'm racing around the track, call me Nascar
[?] heart of the trailer park, the white trash God
Kneel before generals off this planett's Krypton, no Asgard
So you be Thor and I'll be Odin, you [?], I'm omnipotent
Let off then I'm reloading immediately with these bombs I'm totin'
And I should not be woken
I'm a walking dead, but I'm just a talking head, a zombie floating
But I got your mom deep in [?]
I'm out my ramen noodle
We have nothing [bad word]  poodle
? pinch yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil
It's me, my honesty's [bad word] 
But it's honestly futile if I don't utilize what I do though
For good at least once in a while
So I wanna make sure somewhere ? I scratch, scribble and doodle

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