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This is the music we make so love it or leave it I do it my way for the people who feel it the industry is filled with none but hate and critique and the development shows signs of ache and fatigue breaking the leash and I rupture the underground with sick flows and ill steez I sculpture the sound floating around in a vast lyrical limbo click with no styles I'm too f*** in grim so jab and grab a little with the nabs who follow stencils pencil me a verse and crash stereos in tenfolds touching the mic and rappers act like they are menstrual "my gosh m2X you don't need to go all mental" up for rental bring me to your kids birthdayparty and I promise I'll be f*** ing sensational check this haze and all this motherf*** ing alcohol we'll be having a brawl This is the music we make so love it or leave it I'm all up for debate but no hatred is needed if you need to throw a fit or just simply talk some sh** just gimme a call 070-F*** You b*** This is the music we make so love it or leave it if you don't have the skill please shut up and stay seated so many f*** ing whores wants to settle the score so I brought them the board but can't find 'em anymore so much hippocracy it can't be bottled with the weed I need to let it out or I will spark up a disease a cross-breed pneumonia I'm coughing up cd's hand 'em out to lovely ladies now I'm caught with STD's got no enemies beef is underneath me if you wanna have a sound better f*** ing feat me damn f*** ing high! gripping the mic releasing mad f*** ing styles asking for trials mastery rhymes compiled in the presence of a genious mind on a devious grind be so kind to take a bow for the hound 'for you're losing your soul in this hijacking sound This is the music we make so love it or leave it I'm all up for debate but no hatred is needed if you need to throw a fit or just simply talk some sh** just gimme a call 070-F*** You b*** This is the music we make ...aah f*** it you wanna spit hate so I brought you a bucket maybe yesterday you and I were on the level but it's the future now b*** so read up or be levelled talking sh** is all the business you do and sh** is the stench of every verse that you pull I'm keeping it cool, nice and true in the underground spitting for the crew and let the rest stumble round m2X is the name to remember Henuman is backing up Dr. Kravens will dismember like a flame thrower I leave all opponents toasted look for scarring on the ground you'll find my composed sh** up to no sh** I'm only joking or maybe I don't? I can see you fellas croaking or could it be the smoke from the wicked sh** I'm smoking anyway whatever, begone I'm busy toking This is the music we make so love it or leave it I'm all up for debate but no hatred is needed if you need to throw a fit or just simply talk some sh** just gimme a call 070-F*** You b*** |