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the present tense and take it's course I Rap Majesty Master the track masterfully After the bag actually Stacking them racks rapidly Rap Majesty Master
gardens blooming under God's soft kiss Dance with fervor in life's fleeting bliss Embrace your existence, for your life is a treasured song Masterfully
masterfully You thought of me Before there was possibilities With your words you made Who you wanted me to be Ohhh My canvas was empty Ohhh You painted me
that my craft's infallibly, masterfully stacked Monosyllabically, that is right where I want to be at I'm sick when I spit it that's facts, all the rest
breaks down my resolve It cripples part of my soul And masterfully I'll hide my pain (Smell the decay) Dead eyes and a hollow smile Pitch black, my
this a home, make this a home For the Spirit of God Ribbed vaults holding holy fire hearts Made beautiful even in the innermost parts Masterfully made,
Masterfully dogging bullets like Neo from the matrix and the pills i took it, i Downed both colors Now i'm in the rabbit hole Spitting some truth To that
Why you're causing catastrophes always laughing at me Sometimes I don't know what you ask of me But I learn my craft, I do it masterfully Mastering,
MP On Da Track How you better if I'm 1 of 1 Sick of me now, but unfortunately, story just begun I'm just a bastard from a dastardly city Masterfully
I masterfully prove wrong you Hearing melodies that never make a song new Mental masterpieces simply just prolong true External growth still feeling
soliloquy We put it down perfectly The streets ministry We do this masterfully A bosses soliloquy The way it's supposed to be We stay ready Thoughts sharp
would hold (masterfully managed to pull the yesterday’s unknown and mysterious type, you know!) so what’s the price that you allow? get up you’re my
would see the craft in me It's a masterpiece All these artists ain't half of me 'Cause I do this shit masterfully It's a masterpiece huh, a masterpiece
masterfully Destroy and discard your TV Little book, big abuse Holy demons, possessing you Little men, blowhard snout Pigs of hate, go away God's book
a blast masterfully Using masses of blackness to amass energy (by thesis at least I’m a blast masterfully) Without a degree I am a master of me
It's actually disastrously bad For the wack, while I'm masterfully constructing this masterpièce 'Cause I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
actually disastrously bad For the wack, while I'm masterfully constructing this masterpièce 'Cause I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God All my
the latest flows and the latest tones from Generation X Y'all chasing relevance, it's evidenced by the way you step As for me, I cook so masterfully, ain't
and carnal decadence Mephitic, septic, a true delicatesse Gauging my precious hors-turd Masterfully catered as a shit filled chef d'ouvre Separating
a maxi pad It's actually disastrously bad for the wack While I'm masterfully constructing This master piece I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
masterfully crafted these classics, so naturally Had to be nasty back at it They argue KD1, KD2, and Magic, what's harder when? KD3 go harder than all
Every time I think I'm out, I get pulled back It's like I relapse and catch a flashback I took the contract to kill an emcee so masterfully So who
You may tire of me As our December sun is setting 'Cause I'm not who I used to be No longer easy on the eyes But these wrinkles masterfully
You may tire of me as our December sun is setting because I'm not who I used to be No longer easy on the eyes but these wrinkles masterfully
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