Yo prepare to be invaded on the beat that 'E' created
Egos get deflated when my man Check's inebriated
Your steez is dated, your words' abbreviated & jaded
So be alert like previously stated
You need to be sedated
provoke us? try open mics
I rip up dirty tracks like a motorbike
I'm real raw, an artist like Gilmore
I've got cats sayin', "Esoteric, we need to chill more"
Well, untuck your jacket you scum sucking maggot
Watch unlucky thugs stunned by nunchucks & hatchet
I jack your chick and left her whip stuck in traffic
I'll corrupt a savage her with gun fuckin' madness
I've had it, no you can't be down with the founder
Dips mingle but your hit single was a grounder
I astound ya while my crew crowds around ya
pound ya, that's what we do to out-of-towners...

Yo, you dealing with the five fingers of death
malicious threats to your 3-dimensional asset
Your record label or your camera, recorder casette
I'll take the mic stand & push it through ya Nautica vest
Just for the rep
My photo flash

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Skitzofreniks' Mind State song meanings
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