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[REKS]How can I start ill, live from where my people, VIRT you caught hellNasty as the poet Nas on the track with AkinyeleThe blue blocka rocka twin of R. Kell, nigga blab and talk wellThink it's a shame to see hip hop sellAbsolute, like shots of vodka, watch my thoughts spill all across the artTill ya heart's stillLifted like I spark L'sBut I'm sober to the weed aroma, catch a dark spellBlack out, when I write into a comaHold the profile, sorta like Jesus when I zone outR-E-K-S, the greatest rapper no one knows boutMost authentic lieutenant, pushin you to limitIf I pissed you off, good that's exactly what I intendedThe pterodactyl thrash you in half like cashewsREKA reign be in the book of MatthewsBody slam collapse you, shift the third rock off of its axleNaturally, I'm a natural when I attack youBlessed like ah-coos, perhaps youMight find another deadly brother ?? the Reks on the micBut that's like, not realistic, my fault I'm egotisticIf you heard somebody spittin this shitSorry I missed it[Virtuoso]You wanna know Virtuoso, boy listen and learnSongtexteMy vocal motor go to overdrive, the pistons'll burnMy mission is firm, so sick, fuck a chick, I'm tongue-kissin a germI cut ya clique as y'all was slippery wormsYou'll drown in my rain, no bloodI was born with sound in my veins and a pound on my brainsSo I can't help but be dopeMy talent is my twin as ?we wrote?My free flow is now a kiloI breathed in oxygen like the top of a ski slopeTo match my breath control, you'll need a scuba tank and 3 throatsI speak real life, you steal heist in your thoughtsWhile I'm busy workin towards a fly wife and a yachtAnd when I'm rich, then bitch I buy my ice in the spotAnd I'll have skills and integrity, that's twice what you gotSon I'm naturally stylish, and when these lies, who talking violenceThey look into my iris, they walk away in silenceBecause they fear the realnessI kick words that make you feel shitWe should heal riffs in our family structureThat has the man in me sufferinSpit imagery so vivid that son, ya camera be shutterin[Scratched chorus][Virt]Forever we, keep the flow goin like the seven seasHeavenly, you need divine assistance to better meEveryone talking bout they hard, how they have a better squeezeAnd all they cheddar, please, that's negative, y'all need a better steeze[REKS]Reka's teaks be on it at auctions, arsonist thoughtsTo scorchin your play list, virtin my portionIf I embossed in pricelessNicer then the Jordans, Waynes, and Jerry RicesSteady precise with the mic devices[Virt]Life is peace and violence, balanceThe yin and the yang, the king and the cranePut the needle to the record, feel the sting in ya brainWe bringin the pain to every inch of ya frameRingin ya chain, we gonna injure ya name[REKS]Simple and plain, drop the livin scienceDeadly alliance, handin out assignmentsSkills went and won an audio applianceClosest of pen play, lyrical ken taiWho care what them sayR to the Eh, epitome of em-say![Virt]When we, step in the spot, reppin our blocksWith lyrical weapons that's hot, blazinLettin off shots, wet em like drops of 2 hydrogen, 1 oxygenWe chase to the mouth of a lion's den and we lock em in[REKS]Knock the chin, break the glass jawSurpass y'all, we past rawCats getting familiar with asphalt[Virt]I didn't ask y'all for your opinion, you out ya dominionMy spittin control and steer the game like ?racket mittens? haha[REKS]Half of y'all been in the game getting boxed outSynonym for R's house is Earth, Yo VIRT, knock that ass out[Virt]I rock em in they mouth with my granite hand, it gets no harderWe can either trade and barter or you can get made a martyr[REKS]Author with my mind of Aristotle, getting drunken, actin drunk's my mottoSee ya tomorrow through the forty bottle[Virt]Throttle and choke ya whole squad like a engine[REKS]Spittin like Pippen that blaze written, inflictin torture[Virt]I scorch ya frame like a butane flame[REKS]Off the real train, posse insane, clownin you lames[Virt]You're surrounded in shame, clouds of despairFor testing the most powerful pairCompetition and cowards in fear[REKS]Too proud to be mere locals, vocals across the third stoneSpit my first verse around the time the sun first shone[Both]We birth stones, Virtuoso, and Reks DiminisherSeal it with signature, on ya gravestoneThe Finisher Aus Songtexte Mania