[A.G.]
I spit stress on tracks, givin` all a y`all hard time
so alive, swing to par fights
with one stroke catch you on a quiet note
without you pertune when you sing the same tune
I keeps the boom like sonic
my hibonics can`t be fucked with
ass get hit and passed like the bag we just slit
terror on tracks, word is that I`m sweet with mine
Show & A shit is basic more than be two rhymes
all them honeys in the fronroll those freaks is mine
all ya niggas that`s gunbold can`t compete with mine
like JD, we burn `em like back draft
let the truth hit `em, like ba buddhism
you didn`t do the math
I hold my own like Bud Bundy with no date
got the torn men`s attitude that kind of rich men hate
so what`s the explanation from a skits a friend estate
and times I fear my niggas at times I can`t relate
watch me blow spots and show cats how to rock
properly like goddi(?)and that nigga I gotta be
[Chorus]
(Show scratches; look me in my eyes and tell me what you see)
[A.G.]
Top ten terrorist, check it out
I`m the cleverest, top ten terrorist
chickens ever diss, they become featherless
hate derelicts, certified gold metalist
you can play fly cause I`m the most high like Everest
look at all these fakes, musically you imitate the crates
won`t succeed moving at full speed with no breaks
like Jake, watch me take your entourage
can`t see me, I`m camouflaged, and besides, I`m God
mad hard, like the S.A.T., `ve shorties
caught up in the mental, watch her bless A.G.
evidently, you still don`t know, because you tempt me
thought you was the boss when your wack thoughts were empty
not Fat Joey Crack, but still Jealous One`s Envy
who sent me? D.I.T.C., good and plenty
like the doctor, smoke a Spike Joint and watch Clockers
get rude like Shabba, make moves behind my blockers
the sickness, you want the pure, you`d better pick this
bitches can`t get this, faggots remain dickless
mathematics used to be supreme
got no invisible means to reach my dreams, just faith
do little with it, nothing without it
the placed Show & A I doubt it
we`re here forever, brainstorming
let it hang out when our performing
see I have to, I`m a natural
like Jar (?)
got your brain leaking
nah I`m better yet this pourage
puttin` hoes in your ideas
blood on your fly gear
I`ve had it, rap`s a anti stealing magnets
craps get dealt with, no method took my methods
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