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As mighty a man you've ever seen spitting amphetamine 
To all those congested  my job raw never clean 
A toast to the uncontested  murderer 
I mark your mistake as soon as you're rested  I heard of ya 
Unattended for your double breasted  bulletproof vest kid 
Time is money well invested  burning your press kit 
Ya HEARD me  chic ow  bless it and pass it leftwards 
Never protested  the living proof manifested 
Winkled your face, you better press it, menage-a-trois 
Put fist in thought, care to test it? If you dare I swear 
Motionless, I throw a stare in the eyes of uncommon wise soldier 
Rise like Nike, shares growing older, snowball effect to snow boulder 
Show you love nigga, I'm iceberg with cold shoulder 
No time for your manic, hazy rap attack partner 
Future darker than black permanent black... marker 
I part you from existence on solid ground 
Only twelve inch but long distance, that's all I frown 
Is we hell or is we heaven bound? 
I bomb the target without a sound 
Ain't nobody left around to hear it 
Sipping fine wine and spirits on summer days 
By the South Pacific, cheddar sound better when specific 
Cheddar look better when explicit 
Cheddar get better when statistics rise like mama biscuits 
All 'n all, I'm having fun with gun 
'Cause world gave me gun, detonate the shells with my tongue 
I'm young plus I'm well hung 
Threat to intellect, also got your prize possession sprung 
I ride the fine line between yours and mine, check the design 
Bre-X cats wondering how rhyme turn sublime 
Peep my shines coming from behind 
I'm high beaming in your rear view 
Get out the left lane before I steer through 
Ain't even trying to hear you 
It was important 'til you thought I feared you 
Naw, loosen your bra bitch 
Never rest until I'm considered, the high exalted 
Even then I'll still be bitter, sipping on malted 
Through the speech, now it's time to walk it 
This potent poet, who only spit it if he know it 
Prefer to show it to the hardest of hip hop artist 
If you a baby making baby, finish what you started and be a MAN 
God damn, resort to plan B sucking on candy 
For delicate procedure, no time for leisure 
The fine line between yours and mine, freak the design 
Bre-X cats wondering how rhyme turn sublime 
Peep my shines coming from behind 
I'm high beaming in your rear view, CRASH 
I stop at nothing, my blood stream pumping nothing but utter destruction 
Towards cats I describe in this rap production 
Suffering from mal concussions, you head bangers catching repercussion 
First impression had you lustin' 
Now the name Saukrates ringing more than bells 
Double X-L quote me well, bringing the future 
Double X-L quite me well, bringing the future 
You want to poise for the portrait, here let me shoot you

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