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Crash Position (The Fire In Which You Burn Slow Freestyle) ft. Coal Cash, Father Focus Confucius, Nico the Beast & Thoughtz - Tabs (Ft. Coal Cash, Father Focus Confucius, Nico The Beast & コンシャスTHOUGHTS (JP))
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Crash Position (The Fire In Which You Burn Slow Freestyle) ft. Coal Cash, Father Focus Confucius, Nico the Beast & Thoughtz Tabs (Ft. Coal Cash, Father Focus Confucius, Nico The Beast & コンシャスTHOUGHTS (JP))

Crash Position (The Fire In Which You Burn Slow Freestyle) ft. Coal Cash, Father Focus Confucius, Nico the Beast & Thoughtz - Tabs (Ft. Coal Cash, Father Focus Confucius, Nico The Beast & コンシャスTHOUGHTS (JP))
[Tabs]
We don’t need a beat, we was blessed with a freestyle to smash your written
Since you acting fly, get in crash position
It was a bad decision to battle with him
Panic stricken
‘Cause he’ll whip your ass quick fast, 50 lashes of masochism
I’m like a grad from Princeton, mathematician smoking a bag of ism
Laced with an algorithm based on my parents wisdom
An apparent wizard, savage spitting, classic rhythm
Who could brainstorm a cataclysm, take half of the planet with him
Hope you make no plans for livin', man, listen
I’m single jammin' your grand visions, grandeur, and ambition
You don’t stand a chance with your half ass writtens
We’re divine rhyme gods, put a light behind these bars like San Quentin
Need a handwritten apology for the atrocities your fam’s spittin'
Fuck that clown shit, you should downshift your transmission
Oh, you the man, gram flippin', surrounded by bad bitches
But you got about as much pull as Magneto in a glass prison
Blessed with a vast wisdom, lets me expand vision
See past the caste system of cash and classism
You don’t wanna clash with him, I own a supply house filled with mad writtens and assorted cans of ass whippin
I’m truly a mutant, Huey Newton newly suited as a superhuman
Maneuvering through the stupid delusions
I’m Confucius with a few future improvements
Chose your allusion but my father told me to focus through the confusion
Here to change your view with influencing music
It’s the Savior, only Virgin Mary’s womb could produce it
I’m hot headed, so my blood was infused with some coolants
And I go deebo, leave the eagle bruised with contusions
You don’t wanna feud with the goons that I’m crew with
I drew the conclusion, you ain’t got the balls, you dudes are just eunuchs
I, knew you were neutered so, who are you fooling?
That putrid new shit you’re spewing only proves that you’re foolish
I could give a fuck if you’re moving your units
The unit I move with are lunatics, we are wolves when the moon’s lit
We are deeply rooted in that ruthlessly true shit
Proof of the new solution so they’re saluting the movement
Let’s go!
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