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John Ibe
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I'm a Parasyte
Hiding like Shinichi
Paint a picture with these flows
Critics say that they da Vinci
Harder than a architect that's building with no banisters
Terminology is over head like ambassadors
Tryna be a model like flamenco
Yet I'm spitting glaciers out my mouth like [?]
Balling like [?] nothing less than a prodigy
Probably spitting gold out like its alchemy
Flows real special like a house with a balcony
Boys talking shit so I hit em with a Koma Sword
Gotta keep it running like computers and Propeller boards
Symbol of the [?]
Raps like a janitor
Always use a pencil never spit it from the mental
Niggas lack in sense so I give it like a rental, parental
Tryna get a feel like The Exorcist
Fuck being basic
I don't want that prerequisite
If I go to hell Imma do it for the hell of it, celibate
Tryna get a honor roll for aces
Fuck the same bitch but I'm seeing different faces, laces
Gotta keep em strapped cuz I'm running
Spitting hot flames but these labels steady shunning
Rapping like Houdini but I'm fly like a genie
Throw it like Brady but I catch it like Mazzini
Designer like Cassini and I'm fly like a G4
I'm still on the road to success
I just made a detour Sharper than a gun in a wound
But death in the tomb
I'm tryna shoot like Joseph cuz my family gotta get the bank
Rhyming like a titan so these Spartans never feeling safe
Raping instrumentals leaving bruises on the beat
Spitting fire like a Charizard giving niggas heat
From the feet to the ground up
Rappers on that round up
Niggas lacking weight so I tell em get they pounds up
two let me do it again
Let me get the Smith & Wesson cuz the weapon's the pen
Dead in the den
People always told me I'm a loner
If there's one thing for certain then you know I'm not a stoner
Fuck a job, like Steve Imma be a owner
Cater on these raps I deliver like a donor
Stretching for the finish line
Grinding in the winter time
Mount the security
I'm rapping with some purity, fearing me
Hotter than a devil in hell
Culprit in jail
Boy you know I really be the shit
If we talking bout a draft then Imma be the pick
Arthritis when I'm writing I might have to call it quits
I might have to type these verses and then save them with a click
So ballistic when I'm rapping this a test to my legerity
Niggas tryna bop but their actions like a parody, Feherty
Potions really sick like a chemist
s full of wisdom you could see it at the dentist
I be on that menace
Spitting I'm necrosis
Breaking all these backs you could say its scoliosis
Kill all these beats you could call it a crime
Imma do this shit til the end of my time, nigga
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