The rarest cuts, the diamond is ill where I'm finna' chill...
Got a couple of 40's outside, it's time to widen the grills.
Not a lot of people out there with my kind of skills...
Photo-realistic imagery, sit back and admire the stills...
Flash photography of the God MC.
Probably get awestruck. Legs wobbly, that there is a nod to me.
Break your neck. Wait for the Limitless pill placebo
you were popping out there, to take effect.
The cheat code in this bitch, I stay correct. Fuck all the horse tranquilizers ...
that they inject. They say the depth to the paper, it ain't a threat.
I beg to differ, come see one key..."open" your mind.
You're gonna get doper, with time. Drown in the ass kicking onslaught, homie,
you know it's sublime. You're gonna soak in each line
and whether or not you get drunk off of flow that I rhymed, it's cool.
It's a little moment , of mine. Battleground rap era hip hop, where the opponents, decline.
If they ain't see the billboard, I'll show them the sign.
A soldier, designed to fight the coldest wars; trojan horse.
Greco roman force. The trinity, you can't be the one if you don't hold the source.
If I die? You best believe I'll leave a gorgeous corpse.
Pull the head from the neck, n' twist it - that's extra sick shit.
It's jarring to see. You witnessed it happen, yet, to your mind, it's still hard to believe.
Every bar that you see makes it harder to breathe.
You overdose. A star on the team. Rolling with the crew, no way to mar the regime.
Goodfellas, get it while you sit, with your back turned...
Did a couple of verses from every rap learned....
You cats earned a spot in the cemetery - that facts, firmed...
Throw you in the lake with the fishes, bitches, go catch worms.
Your career shorter than Spud Webb. In the neck of the woods, but I love head.
If you're coming up with enough bread? Enough said.
Became a legend off this forum with one thread, the seamstress is pulling the string.
Was a rap-a-lot nerd before this bulletin thing...
Left the crown jewels and now dudes got to look at the king.
Shit's encrusted. From the diamond to the fine-shining necklace...
Took notoriety off my checklist. Feeling Precious, yet this ego getting harder to toll...
Removed the hydra's head and then took the jar on the road...
Pardon my foes, I rock crowds and make 'em my target, at shows...
Shooting until they're losing the will to fight back - leg and arm, gets exposed.
Anderson Silva kick... f'real, after more than a decade, homie, I'm still legit.
Got the Tetris blocks I was building with... while their rapper pockets where filled, with lint...
Bonafide hustler in here. Nobody is killing Flynt.
Build dreams and shatter them... that's the way it goes.
It's how I made my foes. They wanna say I'm Ghost.
Now, that's OK... to most. However, I don't agree.
That kind of insubordination ignites the fire in me.
It's down to the wire, wonder what I can achieve.
Too many kids died in here, there parents got to find their reprieve.
I'm here to let the dynasty breathe.
Cypher Alumni's been fighting these weaklings'.
It's only a matter of time before they find out the sequence.