As a lyricist

I'm viscious

That means I'll leave you in stiches

Like Richard Pryor

1976 philadelphia flyer

I'm on fire

Scriptures, paint vivid pictures

I wanna see arena hands shaking

Speedy Under water flow finding like hot rod, dowsing rthat;s lousy dont' doubt me ever for a second i'm bound to rise like a capsized boat i still float it's just you get trapped inside with no air and you're too scared to flounder oh look i confounded her

2 things all living

We'z in the copy of his image

I'm so dope I'm paradise' gangster gotta lope to see the pistol smoke 's global

gather roun' hustlers i got a story to tell

I got your position

them boys is passionate as hell

my system flow faster than ripken

junior

I put 'er into orbit

with homemade dynamite

i hang like no ceilings

that's a customized explosive stalactite satellite

cave in, depraved'n Ripped up like Jack

on Jim Jones

or with Jill

tumbling down the hill

smoking crack

while having a heart attack

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and nicki really should be in bet's top rappers