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I feel like some Newcy Browns let’s do this
My name is Noise yo, but you knew this
Stay legit son, loose the numb noodle
You’re missing so much, with rhymes that brutal
You killed it son, the tracks no longer beating
You got style like Z Cavarrichi pleating
What you gonna show us next the damn tight roll
Thinking you’re at the bar, you’re freight low
You’re a boldface hater, and a hip hop dissenter
In Hip Hop’s framed house, you wouldn’t be a splinter
Or even dust on a fad gone bad
Thinking you fly-guy, yous the wrong kind of rad
It’s Notebook son, raw nerd-word murderer
So mentally challenged you couldn’t blur the drrrrrr.
I’m with Lloyd and Harry and Charlie Babbitt
Playing keep away from Lenny with a dead rabbit
No, No, No No he’s not retarded (sample from 16 Candles)
I am unequivocally high,
In other words I dream right through the sky
Cloud 9? Nah. I’m on 909
That’s 900 more than your average divine
Underground flow outer space brain
Capital letters seeking capital gain
Transformation, rehabilitation
Bigger appetite and stronger legs chasing
I am unequivocally driven
I’ll still thrive, after I’m done living
Go ahead ask a clairvoyant
Magical medium, spirit download torrent
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I love haters, I hate biters
I eat sharks, and train good fighters
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