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from String Theory by String Theory

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Verse 1
Atrocious tactics to host the masses behold the madness
We roast the halfwits as cold as cats that holster ratchets
With open caskets for these hopeless bastards posed as rappers
Explosive tracks could make my pulse as fast as ocean rapids
Traverse the unknown expose the atlas
My verses uphold subversive drum rolls to mold the path with
Too bold to catch it so you worthless clones get shown what wrath is
And all below the average actors will get blown to ashes
So watch me settle scores as I relinquish the snobs
With english my linguistics could extinguish a stellar core
A top physician could not incision these metaphors
That's why my efforts for impressive bars is F'ing raw
The lion that not even Noah could lift up
Got an aura like Jehovah from scripture paranoia gon' grip ya
Rats hide before this flow'er come get cha
Raps tighter than a boa constrictor
(Nigga you know what the deal is)

Chorus
Yea yo I'm that awesome force
That's sure to knock you spitters off your course
Strong winds bring the tide in to soak you with the blend
We've been providing and flood the mental state you kids reside in

Verse 2
I'm the poster child for the folks that wild
We invoke the crowd so get a close up now before I ghost the style
The string theory smear sentences sincerely
'Til kids hear me and give me millions of spins yearly
You been weary I bring merely that bomb shit
You sing nearly in every song clearly theres conflict
Really it's garbage all that sob teary eyed soft shit
Is nonsense I'm lost why do y'all see me as conscious
When I'm just a regular man on a secular plan
For grands trying to stay ahead of the lambs
Yo I'll be writing these incredible jams until my skeletal sands
And niggas read my shit with retinal scans
This one goes out to unforgettable fans who study my lyrics
With grit until they and sever all their cerebral strands
I spin the globe to any sensible land and rip a show
I'm fina blow just like a chemical plant you niggas know

Chorus

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from String Theory, released March 25, 2014

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