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[ Verse 1 : ]

This beat got the classic outta me, you're about to witness grace
I'm about to flow it like it's 1990 on the date
That ape shit, Darwin, back to our basis
Ancient, put the rhythm vintage on these phrases
I'm racist to mothafuckas who can't rhyme
They be slaves to my rhyme book, I'm talking chains and braces
This game, I embrace it, I play no more
You know that you're weak, now face it don't play no more
I'm the one who made some mothafuckas say no more
Most of 'em already quit now or got solo
Suckas won't ever forget now they got the photo
I got 'em surrounded they be calling five o
I got 'em amazed they all be like bravo
But they be talking behind my back, alright, I know
And I don't give a shit 'cause I don't need 'em they know
That I'm a self-made nigga all I need is foes, ya bitch

[ Verse 2 : ]

And it never goes down, who can do it better in town?
Ima watch y'all bitches frown while y'all tryna snatch the crown
It's far from your reach, who you tryna fool with your speeches
It's XCEP the bad mothafucka with a the features
Preach! The beats put your pain at ease
Don't get butt-hurt I got the melodies for your disease
It's the XTCs don't ya mothafuck with the bees
Whenever shit gets real you know we're ready to squeeze
Bitch please, switch the Ds
Come over here, fuck with a real nigga who could really please ya
Tease ya, give you all the real shit that frees ya
My shit give all these other mothafuckas amnesia
You heard? now spread the word
These dumb mothafuckas absurd tryna fuck with a nerd
These other bitches so stupid tryna cuff a bird
All's I'm saying it's XCEP fuck what you infer
Now break it down