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Correct Post War Syndrome Lyrics
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[Verse:] I cocked my mind back mental magnum spit hollow point venom vigorously So you can respect my way of closing people lyrically Rappers be plantium and call on me level high skill is my criteria With prize for smashing on men for the inferior It's nefarious not biggie, nas or jay-z Fact not non-fiction I'm truly living this ghetto legacy, it was blast for Me Wen the source neglected the don killuminati Can shoot a stri lyric unease so they can ride past me I'm a vigilante equipped with infinite lyrical arson Deliberate and intentional this is war I hope you taking it Personal not reversible, dispersible I need a batik semi automatic Blasted, blast quik x-raided the rhyming achromatic I done had it up to here with these pathetic fabricated war stories Being spit by these over exaggerated master of cermony's Polly prolly want a cracker cause you parrots parrot all you hear Prepared your day of reckoning is all to near [Hook: x2] If you disrespect that my c*** take back and shoot till it jams Post war syndrome sticking it on like blue to the dance So many of my men gone died in the war didn't make it home Never at ease I'll never step on my g's in this warzone [Verse 2:] Miscellaneous elements create this magnum opus Optimist prime suspects knowing I'm the illest lyricist Rhyme catalyst, hella bent and extremely hazardous Chemically war in balance the rare and the dopest Have me on hiatus politically exiled x-raided Nefarious elminating rapper's cause it contract madated Penetrated the game with stolen no limitations Black market's mad man 5 star generals stripping ya'll maggots Holding all ar's hostage by the flocks c*** glocks With ransom notes demanding mad man's increase in stocks, poisoning as ham Locks Specifically delivered to you X-raided wont pay ridiculous revenue For a record review if the truth, rearview Reflections of a misanthropist past this Now my squad dominanting bill board top 100 hit list Criminologist the culprit Jon rambo bound Orignal jacka mysterious murder glove never found [Hook:] [Verse 3:] Infiltrated I crossed all the enemy lines Obliterated many infiltrates like secluded land minds, conscious minds Shoot at hypocritical politcal factus Evious gats systematically killing ignorant rappers Unsympathically expressed briefly pressed in options gotta spit your mind From the highest elevation on earth can top this I'm relentless steadily brain bashing weak mc's Please I question if you really klack gats and push key's, unexpectedly The rap game dictated ya'll tragedy, heavy arterially Infiltrated what you claim flawlessly game tight I profess my ghetto star Exquistely I'm pulling hoe cards of all wack rapper's within this industry Prepare for the impact of my catastrophic clarity, you can't damage me Nor defeat this post war strategy I sit on the strong of the western hemisphere yelling who got my back All literal under achievers suck my testical sac [Hook:]
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