armykitty killing the beats!!! Go +watch him. Then come back and listen. XD

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Abrakadabra, I'mma magic wand, dragon heartstring
Avada Kedavra to the mass' songs, where Minaj be?
Certainly not on a remix for Nas beats, but a trappish jawn
With slashing claws I'm snapping my jaws at these Barbies, and stars scream

Like Decepticons, I'll probably just pick one to body per increment
That comes to seven something, exit the cafe with an extra
Headless one, excuse my sloppy arithmetic, but I'm a highly sadistic
Itch you'd knead upon until the skin of your flesh is gone

I just ishh on the instruments, and left tips on the restaurant
I'm generous, the next dish is the dissected tongue of Timbaland,
Who's curled up like a bread croissant, these pop artists I extrataunt
Flag waving, saying, "Let's entente", slugged with a frying-pan of tef-a-lon

Bullet proof vests're worn like - they're expecting for
The pressure to shorten // I beg your pardon! // Are you thet retarded
Sport a flame retardant, fang unsharpening garb and your heart remains discarded
Carving so deep it's like I'm trying to find and fetch plutonic igneous

I'm in this ishh, trick, alakazam I'm gone! Ode to Shenlong,
From Cal to Japan - 'oer - the Atlantic Flow, bestow my grands
It ain't hard to tell, Imma make it far, if Trinijames and his chains and car
By Little Wayne when up-ranked in bars, like H&R

It ain't hard to cell, 'cause these A&Rs applaud trash, and replay it hard
Australians braud are Fancy // If that's what fan think,
It's way hard to fail // frail image excells, gimmicks live well
The broke genius exhales a sigh, that nitrogren's cause he despise

How females are violating your penis, the trifle, fame is smokescreening
They're T.Ving these microwaves inside chyour brain // You take a trend
And retweet it, soon as you send, your feed links it to your circle
Who repeats it, your playlist I'll T.P. it 'cause it's on each knee

Unwavering, begging me clean it, strip your iTunes to its buttocks
Your favorite emcee is so soft that Will Smith lines look like punk rock
I've got one cock, he's got no cock // You watch Sponge Bob, he watch Oprah
If you're dissing me on my masculinity h - hop the fuck off

Ah!