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precision
Inflictin damage to systems without an algorithm to handle what I'm gifting
This rap shit is just a pot to piss in
A mile high you couldn't tell

day at the refinery 
True elite my advisory 
Knowledge wisdom
Clarity vision
cware decision 
With precision
Fly high pigeon 
On the system 
My life so

the flo bitch
Then you gonna run ya you callin phone home bitch (bitch)
You ain't funna tell on the block you ain't no snitch

I'm so high, I'm so hiiigghh

high with me and see
How the system system
We victim prism stuck in a system
I'm hush hum

There's not enough time
Split the wires fine
Many other sides

inside the kitchen
On the counter she can shake wit precision
What's the mood for the day
Eatin steak and lobster from a balcony vision
She want the good

with digital precision
It's automation
Disregarding all emotion
Technical predation
You're the prey out in the open
Let's begin the fun
Engage the system

the system 
But it's alright
I'm putting on for Alabama 
Got me bleeding crimson 
I need a pension for my pens precision
I spit that Christmas 
Wrapping gifts

Mary Seacole how I'm curing the system
Yo' Acehitz you got that pack
Mary Seacole how I'm curing the system (Mary Seacole how I'm curing the system

system, system (you are)

I don't know, what but I can see, so clearly
We have fun, hit & run, let's now have fun
Tell me why, you real high
From the truth,

the Narrative Construct
Of feeling stuck
In a Rut
Take a dose; of The Most High's Prescription
To invoke with Precision
To join the Galactic cause
Among the Stars

towards it with precision
My soul is broken I don't what I could do to fix it
I know you're toxic and I need you out my system
The shit that you do just

Focus on the system, try to find your way
Navigate the maze that is your future, don't get lost today
I know there's people feeling how I'm feeling

and glistening, it's the mister blistering
Keep it clean like Listerine baby let's begin
With the pimping, let me show you how to pimp the system, twist the nips

system-system
Get out my system-system

One two way high, the way I
Drum contain 9, no K9
Run from game I, do play right
Used to say I, I used to say that I
Would

to ya' system
Independent wit' it man ah drop bomb wit' precision

Freestyle or the written
All I got is scripture
Ain't no kap in the word I drop on track

qu'il y
A la foudre qui s'abat
On vise cœur de nos ennemis avec précision
Mes démons rodent plus bre-som qu'un piranha
J'suis high, high, high
Tous les

no competition
The way I rap is precision
You think you smart a partition
You plead on me television
I see the lies you conflicting
Under your spine

this the fourth or the eighth round?
I never know but I got no doubts
Cause I always had the vision wild
Precision looking from miles
Precision looking

this a super high love 
this a super high love 

(Verse1)
This that super high love 
that type of feeling cause you know it touched from above (one)

you knew what I knew you'd be knowledgeable
Apply heat and a solid will float, yo
Smoke rolled with precision like a Michelin tire
My pen focused like

Bitch I'm cranked right now, yeah bitch I'm cranked
I got weed in my system, lean in my system perkin' my system, drank in my system
Surf in my

Off the Block

E-40

The Block Brochure: Welcome to the Soil, Pt. 5

2013

Earskie, it's murky, shoot with precision
My vision never missing, Winchester rifle ammunition ('nition)
These double deuce thirds will go through your

a representation of me
I beat on the beat
(Ha)
Homicide
I'm down to ride
For the guys
You know how it go
The lows and the highs
I need precision
(Hmm)
Just give me

First thing tell yoself
U affi mek it yute
Set the plan
Get the tools
Then u execute
Wid precision
No wi nah guh lose
Mi see the vision
No dawg wi