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[bigg jus]
Yo yo it stink like dead rappers check it
The re birth type of warfare biological
Delve into my waterworld overcome any obstacle
In your bodyframe we're aimin for the jugular
Kids take my styles like d.a. to drug smugglers
Jus the acquisite a prize the lyrical charmin
You ridin fat hoochies tryin to glimpse the summit
In the wintertime yo i be killin storm troopers
Cluein your crew in to exactly who done it
Bigg jus mind invention the king battle of epic proportions
Lyrical intrigue, the master of contortion
Optimized computerization virus
Paradoxical acoustic sound bombing
My complexity weaves fourth-dimensional in your mind