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Posted by on June 26, 1998 at 02:03:46:
Seriously, I severely sever sentences of online MCs which really means online Men with Clitorises in both physical and mental dimensions/ Genes unjustly jangled when I mangle mindstates as you replace your stolen gold with sandbags like Indiana Jones, tombstones/ automatically brought forth when I grab mics and strike like a drunken Ike Turner/ obviously, most of you have put monotony on the forefront and put originality on the backburner/ You see, I play like the New World Order and laugh as you stay stupid with your rehashed raps, knowin that I will soon conquer/ first through mental suppression and then fuckin with your genetic traits like Blanka/ Yet, I don't think you kids understand these concepts/ I flex lyrics like an enhanced bicep so call this "stereoroids" meant to be avoided like unprotected sex with a woman with a hoarse cough and a weird itch in strange places --- I'm mentally molesting you kids with a brain plagued by syphillis/ And any emcee who has the balls and the ignorance can step up and battle, but only if you're able, strangle all emcees like JonBenet Ramsay, but passing on the ropings and having these kids choke from their own puppet strings, slowly/ I kick a braggin rap with the best of you "battle" emcees, verbally I dictate astrology, that's why psychics always refer to me/ Predicting your future by pulling Death tarot cards out the deck, perfect the rhyme apparatus and decrease your status' chances like 2Pac having lung surgery/ some call me JC Voorhees --- wearing a mask and stalking and murdering emcees that I catch engaging in sexual, homo specifically, activity/ Dexterously dominate all competition's composition of self-esteem, making the emcees feel uncomfortable with unrest/ cause just off a computer and the internet I got cats comtemplating a rat poison snack just before bed/ Hostile verbal intent, spit these l's smooth like I had no gums, son, I could be mute and still explode eardrums quick with an ill sentence kicked in sign language/ Possibly, you could be on my level/ somehow, someday, but that's like Missy Elliot dieting and Desert rain --- a small chance that'll happen, you're wrappin your rappin in a jacket of mainstream stupidity, mainstream mentality: BET means dope emcees and commercial success always equals lyrical superiority, the majority of you, please stick to Karaoke/ I've only stroked the surface, nervous cause I'm about to expose your puppet roots/ I could call out names and have half you idiots run a hole in your Tim boots, truth: I'm Hip Hop's ressurector and soldier, smolder the agendas of pretenders and create brain dimensia....... JC the MCKiller
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