Non-Pareil

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[Intro]

[Verse 1]

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

[Verse 3: Tha God Fahim]
Uh
Check it
I’m the best yet, I keep rollin’ up, just like a tech deck
Money, clothes, and sex
Icicles keep the neck wet
Pullin’ loads and carrying weight
I preparate packages educate savages, decreasing the rate
The uncivilized brandin’ was traced
Hand me the 8
The result is probably plenty of weights
Eliminate
Separate from the oppressor
Elaborate in the Tesla
Sever ties from the others, greed is pleasure
Chaos is frightin’
I hit a earthquake [?] the lightning
It’s doomsday in detail, but in writin’
The way I grip the hammer like, Clash of The Titans
Hyphen
Flip you like Mike Tyson
(Tz-tz-tz-tz-tz-ah!)