Intro

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[Verse]
They like, "Oh my God, what is he doing? Why is he here?"
I only wanna reach three goals, and let me make them all clear
I'm not here to flaunt or trash or brag or cause a fight or puff and pass
I'm here to take my spot at the top and kick everybody's ass
Lyrically, no need to take it physically
Your words the only thing that get you made up in this industry
So pardon me for heartily taking this intermission
And while I have to opportunity, let me get you to listen
And really, that be the third goal too - I need no gang, no crew
To let all the words and the statements I make do more than just flow through
In one ear and out the other
I need my words to stick into your mind and smother
Absolutely grandly, I rip any mic anybody hand me
The most important thing to do is make you understand me
'Cuz me? I'm a whole different breed of an MC
You locals keep it trill; I won't hold that against me
But yo, this isn't hip-hop and done, this isn't rap that is run
This is Rhythmic Jargon simply handcrafted and made to...