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The phantoms got offense
Ghosts, I used to smoke the flow to the clouds
No thorn, I'm in the zone where no one's allowed
Mouth is the bow, flow is the owl
Wrath that'll crack the ground in half
Make the devil rise, see clear
But my third eye is my better eye
You write what you spit, I recite my soul words
Ghosts with the spirits in his lyrics
So whichever niggas can hear it, guess they got the cold word
Best way to categorize me
Lyrical perfectionist, my mind wrote the candle with probably
Part ghost, part animal probably
So if I channel and focus, I can handle an army
Sign is my mind cross the line when I rhyme
So deep, I can breathe in and freeze time
First and the last of my kind
I shine 'til the world go blind
My money get long like a railroad line
Don't get it twisted
I'm the hardest that ever existed
SP to MC
And you know the m is for mystic
Z's for the criminal
Gangsta and the gentlemen
Plus I'm a general
Damn near president
Any rapper you name, that's who I'm better than
Rookie or a veteran
Still in the hood with the coke
And the gat gettin' away from the letterman