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Alphabet Aerobics (The Cut Che

Now it's time for our wrap up

Let's give it everything we've got

Ready, beginArtificial amateurs aren't at all amazing

Analytically, I assault, animate things

Broken barriers bounded by the bomb beat

Buildings are broken, basically I'm bombarding

Casually create catastrophes, casualties

Canceling cats got their canopies collapsing

Detonate a dime of dank daily doin' dough

Demonstrations, Don Dada on the down lowEatin' other editors with each and every energetic

Epileptic episode, elevated etiquette

Furious fat fabulous fantastic

Flurries of funk felt feeding the fanatics

Gift got great global goods gone glorious

Gettin' Godly in his game with the goriest

Hit 'em high, hella height, historical

Hey holocaust hints hear 'em holler at your homeboyImitators idolize, I intimidate

In a instant, I'll rise in a irate state

Juiced on my jams like jheri curls jockin' joints

Justly, it's just me, writin' my journals

Kindly I'm kindling all kinds of ink on

Karate kick type brits in my kingdom

Let me live a long life, lyrically lessons is

Learned lame louses just lose to my liveryMy mind makes marvelous moves, masses

Marvel and move, many mock what I've mastered

Niggas nap knowin' I'm nice naturally

Knack, never lack, make noise nationally

Operation, opposition, off, not optional

Out of sight, out of mind, wide beaming opticals

Perfected poem, powerful punchlines

Pummeling petty powder puffs in my primeQuite quaint quotes keep quiet it's Quannum

Quarrelers ain't got a quarter of what we got uh

Really raw raps, risin' up rapidly

Riding the rushing radioactivity

Super scientifical sound search sought

Silencing super fire saps that are soft

Tales ten times talented, too tough

Take that, challengers, get a tune upUniversal, unique untouched

Unadulterated, the raw uncut

Verb vice Lord victorious valid

Violate vibes that are vain make 'em vanished

[Incomprehensible] well would a wise word Smith

Just weaving up words weeded up, I'm a work shift

Xerox, my X-ray-diation holes extra large

X-height letters and xylophone tonesYellow back, yak mouth, young ones yaws

Yesterday's lawn yards sell our yawn

Zig zag zombies, zoomin' to the zenith

Zero in zen thoughts, over zealous rhyme Zea-lotsGood, can you say it faster

Songwriters

Lucas Christian Mac Fadden;Timothy Jerome ParkerPublished by

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