I'm as concentrated as hash is, smoking more weed than you can imagine, as I proceed to bring it to the masses, best believe I'll be a master of classics, and a disaster to classes, I'm in this bitch even while I get my ass kicked, as if, but there aint no sleep for a has been, you glad for beef, my nigga, there's a trash can, I'm the future, man you the fuckin' past tense, tossing dime pieces around is what I call cash spent, never trust when your down cause of your last friends, so life is Shady, and this is the Aftermath kid, hip hop at its best, hazed through the acid, lyrics picked fresh, blazed like a 60s camerabulb flashin, eyes bleed thoroughly behind the sunglasses, flow so lit up, i address it with fashion, and i get so lit up, i stress when you aint passin', but never to give up cause im blessed with my passion, so aint no question who about to smash them, I'm that rare cold, the type no one catches, my soul stays with me till I sleep in a casket, HIP HOP ain't dead, I don't believe I'm a bastard, CREAM is all I bring, so come get your face plastered, Welcome to my Cypher, no need to go after.

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