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My skill set through my
Skills– I’m an artist five years
Old, art school PhD
Art Institute of Chicago i am an artist
I have a condition called

of evolution
The Black hole generation installs a new expansion
Human death demoversion is a boomer and no safe occasion
Feel the power of Critical

and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They

and not the physical flesh
Cause that diminish too
Our bodies are just rental suits
I teach the game don't care how you substitute it
The principle is still

Shutupayouface

KRS-One

The Sneak Attack

2001

for fear
End of the year, everyone cheers
Only a few hear my voice in they ears
Everyone else well they really don't care
But what if I told you I

And yeah yeah yeah they're still not have outcome they wanted
And then what was sense of their joking
And critical opinions on my ways
Okay I don't care I

and suddenly
And now it goes the natural way
If you want to know
Although I guess you think
Who cares what are you telling about
And then I'll reply on your

the static
Flow automatic don't I make this look so easy huh
Doubting my skills but I'm getting ill
Now you just started believing huh
Here's some piece

My lyric different from that boogie shit you listen to
I'm incredible when I'm write with the mind state of a criminal
I said my ink ready boo skills

Another day another bill
Skeeting heavy I got skills
Please don't test me don't Got no fucking Chill
Attitude on every fucking pill 

I hate him so

Rock the Mic

Mykill Miers

It's Been a Long Time Coming

rock the mic (say what?)
There's ways to do it (that's right)
Step one

My-kill got skills that might make you pop pills
When I bust you cats duck

culture, it’s time we began it
with some wise design to realign with the planet. 

Share skills to rebuild our combined reliance
and with wild guidance

Hi just, uh, Ink D33M0N here to give you a bit of a warning
This song contains many explicit topics
If you are a skill freak, turn this song off now

A-Plus

Hieroglyphics

3rd Eye Vision

1998

there
To intensive care
On the respiratory, get some air
Breathe deeply
Listen to advice, you need beats see
Plus skills you missing on the mic
It's like

Da Two

C.L. Smooth

Soul Survivor, Vol. 1

1998

and
Havin' that dough
In the last days when critical times are left
To deal with my grand daddy's endeavors
When correcting my errors the first shot came in

the skill ain't enough
And they be going hard on the Savior
They be saying getcha paper up, so and so makin' bucks
Change your mobile car and your avatar

Where you have to be traditional
But tradition doesn’t have to mean identical
Own your style
Own your vibe
Know it’s critical
Cuz when you different

enlightenment from GZA
My love of sound from the RZA
The cadence and flow from Meth
Heavy punchlines from the Chef
That lyrical critical syllable wordplay from

I put pressure on myself
If I don't go hard and I don't want help
Don't expect my arm to be there when you're cryin
It's not that I don't care can't

Real playas run the game that they play
That's why I'm doin' it the playa way

I say, dope rhyme's, potent and real
Showin' skills all my homies can feel

inherited from your parents motherfucker I don't care if
You've never seen me or heard of
My rhymes before I murder the beat hit it with the burner
Now take

just to be slayed
When I'm bored i adore myself
I don't even know myself
I should gain an award for being an
Egotistical, cynical, critical emcee
But

alone flexing skills
I dont care if i kill

Yeh, Trankimazin prendo la machine
Me toca olvidarte fume mucha weed
Miro a mi lao, ya no está aquí
Y otra que

Critical treatment

It's what I'm needing 

Feeling like my whole life is a pretense 

Want to know what's on my mind? You can reach in

Pull out all my