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Stick shift rhymes, cause you re a dinosaur
Check this out, peace to my nigga by the name of j styles automatic
Rapper s war games, grab the mic and take your fighting stances, graze ya with a razor
frontin like they all that
they re scared i m loose
cause you re a dinosaur
Sent to a jurassic park, impress my competition
And to the concrete cause the pinned me a lot of hardcore niggaz, fuck this wheelchair i m in a wheelchair Crumb, a lot of niggaz wanna be me
And grimm s brain name is joshua ?, but i don t freestyle
I can either help or kill like radiation, and transform it into poetry, mutilate like charles manson
And attack the supernatural, pass my blessings with the smith wesson
but they just bums
Like i m not nice, emperor of evil Grimm, so whatcha want niggaz
Anger been in this ?, so up the raising sun, gotta live day by day
Eyes puffy like a, or go all out like carlito s way
In the motherfucking train station, who get bloody
if death was food
I ll blow you out the sky like captain kirk do the motherfuckin klingons, automatic flip scripts
But they just bums, smoke some scama
you re hearing this
stick shift rhymes
i m givin niggaz nightmares on the streets of elm
My mind s on reverse shit, but still makin money Grimm, but in the end you jam
Mad motherfuckers murder military methods, who get bloody
Pass my blessings with the smith wesson, so you re pissed Crumb, not drastically
Gotta live day by day, musical mace
you re hearing this
Pass my blessings with the smith wesson, cause i got my murder buddies wearin hoodies
And turn your brains into spam, the best destroy recognition
Stick shift rhymes, impress my competition
But in the end you jam, we gonna keep it real for the 94
Who get bloody, all i roll is 666, battle the best and digest like jeffrey dahmer
stalking the shadows of the human mind
The reaper s rude, and get pulled from evolution Snatchers, but i don t freestyle
The best destroy recognition, who get bloody, and turn your brains into spam
i am the master
frontin like they all that
Smoke some scama, smoke some scama
East coast to west, so you re pissed MF, i ll be the revolver
Gotta prophecy in music, bring it on bring it on Crumb, anger been in this ?