My style's fantastic, when things get drastic,
you're thick like plastic, I stretch like elastic,
it's spastic, how incredibly frantic these antics,
you'll be *sskissin' me, after your wack tactics,
I'll backflip off the Empire State Building,
Come see me at the bottom to revealing me chillin'
I'm ready and willin' to destroy all you villains,
but first I remove your mask to reveal what you're concealing,
the ceiling is how far you all have floated,
I sat back, loaded my clip in I'm ready to unload it,
explode it in your face, you can't keep up with my pace,
in my prime, I'll confuse your mind, like you're smoking sh*t w/ lace,
come up behind you, and push you down the staircase,
I'm gonna' blast you all over these airwaves,
after that stupid sh*t you did to me, realize that it's fair game,
you been talking so much sh*t, I don't remember your dam* name,
give me any type of test, and you'll know that I've passed it,
you'll see me on the floor doing verbal gymnastics
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