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[THE ASTRONOMICAL KID]


"Methods"


[Intro:]
Yeah right there
We can swing it now

[Verse 1:]
Great they trappin the house with that tratchin
You'd better get back man, the ecstatic's automatic like weapons in packs then
Everything I rip like I'm tryin to get inside your iTunes
First class with the window sheets, bumping every get by through
TRI double M since 9-6
Spit crack get ya fix
Back in the LA you file with ya'll chicks,
Rap cast Jack you know they rob this but I'm here to stay
Switch flows like oil spill, shoot em up with that quick escape
Original consider the seminal we cast like criminals
Could've been one but I'm into bigger news
Wonder what that pen would do
Now I'm a walking legend size eleven
This peace cool days damn if I damn been waiting the step
So now I write the checks and like viva la bam
On sex the best to test your texture but I don't feel you
We the topics when they point out the real ones
Also that's why when you see us we look familiar, tipster

[Hook: x2]
Check out these trill ebonics
Listen up when I'm rhymin
Very rare what I'm kicking
You barely hear what I'm spitting
That's why I got more flows than you
I make it hot
Emcees won't even stay close to you

[Verse 2:]
No Wu Tang but I got that Method Man
I took a while but they obsessed, they bear with me that couldn't stare
I don't need the help in here, just give me the beat, give me the beat
At my shows they clapping hands and moving the moving the feet, moving the feet
I'm a G with G's that see and beast to eat
You see the thing you'd be elite, your team delete
We knock em out then go to sleep
That's tracks I made 'cause I'm for peace
A lot of cheese, yea I might need ya
Cut the checks and send the O's
They play my bible probably
But who else can kick it with the swiftness dance with
Assassinate your rapper state, the map on my hit list
If I ain't in your top ten then what's the purpose?
I'm right behind the nicest, tell Hova I've been lurkin
Ya'll know that I've been working, it's time for the results
You know you made it when haters make rumors of the evils
I'm bout to evolve and touch the mind like evos,
Evoke, spotch these bikes, consider me a diva.

[Hook: x2]
Check out these trill ebonics
Listen up when I'm rhymin
Very rare what I'm kicking
You barely hear what I'm spitting
That's why I got more flows than you
I make it hot
Emcees won't even stay close to you

Methods

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