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[Verse 1: A La $ole]
I'm running with some of the illest flows
Pro Era bringing the ruckus, we killed them all

Brawl or fall, keeping this shit above it
I buzz like a bumble, drop jaws whenever I rumble
Or arthritis,
I might just all night this
This priceless so how you gon' change overnight, kid?
My style all wild, chapow, you floored now
Jump out and stake in my waters until you all drown
Revealing you all now, fake cats get put to sleep
The young vet
, we hold the minds that you perceive
I bump shit from Long Beach, I call it treason
You fools doo-doo, better off being neutral
Cause I go cuckoo, the serial and then I nuke you
Sexy bitch, the kamasutru', I make them useful
This shit is crucial, fuck Facebook, our friends ain't mutual
I won't remove you, I'll just let the karma shoot you
You niggas cowards, softer than towels, the world is ours

[Verse 2: Dessy Hinds]
Check the verbal attack, it's early in the rap
To leave you in a surgical strap
Then get your verse dispursed with a thirst for snipping raps
All killers scrap with a thriller latch
They think the RZA's back or the GZA's back or the Jigga's back
Nah sorry to disappoint it's just this nigga killing tracks

With no complications from this skilled content playing
Leave you contemplating from the combinations of your compilations

Subtract then add em to the battle list
That can't scrap with some animals

Stay with the antidote for those that always have MC fear
For you know the regular Beast Coast
But the coast gonna never be clear

Each other minute a missing life just becomes a leap year
Cause after life it's known we coming after life
Niggas couldn't see him after life
With half the mics he killed in the after life
A shot at every verse with the IllMinded is the one you have to snipe.(Nigga)..
Ughh...What y'all really want?

[Verse 3: CJ Fly]
Ain't ever meet someone iller, then some meat with salmonella
We go in with the flow like salmon in the river
Made so many hits, no catch 22
We got the mitts to beat you
Go ahead or go long
It's me who ya' killin'
I'm always feeling her up
Love letting me hold the cups, shit get frisky
Up for grabs like ooooo I hear the liquid cat's fishy
We'll just wait till this dogs finish his swimming
Palms of fingers itching
A instrumental tempo strings to make it come to spin it
The truth I bent it, the rules I bend it
Taking selfies with fans, we 'pendent
Send your girl, I'll curse her fucking panties