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Yo check out an east indian dude grab the microphone!
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Lyrics
ill presedes and jason arnold
"born to be close to a god i am the truth wrongtruth"
im a weed lacin free mason keep pacin my flow is steady
im casin jason with his own machete
cold and ready to decapitate you
every pastor in your city taped you to the front of the alter and raped you
even the janitors and the choir got in to it
the janitor played the piano, the choir sings to it
and the whole time, jason didnt even flinch a bit
how intricate your lyrically limited, u need redemption
i'll punch your face and send your soul to a another dimension
if you ever mention my name with a pen in a sentence
keep talkin, there is a reason who get beat often
because you cant rap and your better off beat boxing
im claimin to be victor, your tracks lack energy
like the last century before gas came into the picture,
im aimin to be sicker after black and asian dinner,
you aint really hood u goodie-good, a aint a sinner
if jay k had a kid with jason, and their dna balance
it would look like tiger woods, without the talents
it aint healthy it wont help me to target the feeding,
if i feed off you, i'd fall sick with all the garbage im eating
you tryna get to the top but ur climbin the wrong mountain
fuck rhyming, your asian ass is better off an accountant
countin all the money im making cuz im paper chasin,
i'll burried jason, now it time to take the asian,
you look like a badly tan, version of jackin chan,
that had bad acme and liked to wear kaki pants,
im a senile serial killer, look here
i'll chop up ya body then forget where i put ya
no matter how hard they try they wont find ya, kinda
like the thousands of relatives u lost over in china,
im like the creature featured on jeepers creepers
i'll eat ya facial features when i come up to greet ya
im rhyming tight,no hope when i attack ya face
it blows smoke like dynamite when it cracks a safe,
but this aint a robbery its more like double homicide,
acknowledge me cause honestly ur going home tonight
so hit the road jack, put ur thumbs up like hitch hikers
u bitch rhymers r too wack to even have dick riders
*there was a recent huge earthquake in china
