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stack high, lyricism, Life, I bring it back
Shoot you with my lyrics gat but I'm not talking hollow tips
Dissin my vision is different when I'm spittin
Honour this
Phi-Life Cypher
We spit hot and we're serious
The top billers
Our shots send you delirious
Our crys sounds, more superhuman than Chris Brown
PLC come to rain and we're makin' it piss down
When I hit this, so I gotta widdle my list down
Dismiss, spitters with a critical kick down
I spit rounds, heavy when I'm puttin' my shit down
Stand up, a rapper that could never just sit down
My hit sounds like a breath of fresh air
I'm reppin' with flare
Be wary if you step in my lair
Cause I'm a monster
That could give you vividest nightmares
Shock you out of your wits and have you wakin' with white hair
I'm right here, see me on the street than Nike Air
The type rare
Got you lookin' lighter than night wear
Shatter your bones with the fattest of poems
The Si Philly I'm the baddest ever savage known
The rap cannibal, I'm coming with a flammable verse
Burst niggas' bubbles and hurt like a satanical curse
I'm coming colder than an artic blast
And when I spark this craft
Its like I'm coming from the darkest past
Yo I'm ready for war
Yo I think I said it before
PLC we keepin' it raw, we come to settle the score
You're dead on the floor, prepare for me to step on your jaw
Cause you know we're ready to rip this
Proffesional's core
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