Me Vs Myself

Illogic

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    Me Vs Myself
    [Illogic]
    This is a little tale I like to tell, everybody
    About me, and when I finally meet my match on the battle scene
    Check it out, yo

    Now I was strolling down the block blessing my mind with freestyle scriptures
    In battles I emerged triumphant within my mental pictures
    Then there's a tap on my shoulder, a cipher appears from thin air
    Crews form circular groups on blocks to shock the cyclops, Illogic me
    Cats gave daps and formal introductions of rap names
    As I made my way to the center I heard this kid bustin
    He flipped dope syllables and colloquialisms line after line
    Rhyme style was undefined but it reminded me of mine as I listened more intently
    He didn't offend me, cuz son was kind of fresh
    But, as far as Illogic's style goes, Illogic does it best
    So, I stepped closer to the center, but yo, do my eyes deceive me?
    Now, for this next line, most of y'all cats won't believe me
    But he reflected my identity perfectly to a T
    I was sent, I couldn't move just because
    of the sheer amazement of the symmetry between me and he
    An exact replica
    In one line, he said his name was Illogic
    So you know I had to step to the imposter

    Yo, what what? You think you me?
    What's this? You ain't Illogic
    You ain't the dopest emcee in the universe, punk
    You need to...yo, we gotta settle this by battling
    What's the deal? What's up?

    The site of this imitation has me squeamish
    Soon I'll excavate lunch from my sto-mach
    You couldn't attempt to burn me because you're no match

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    [Illogic 2]
    Yo, yo, yo
    Hold that cat you're wack so being you is not an option
    Cuz I rock you, so my superiority stays clear like fiber-optics
    So stop this treasonous misbehavior
    You better call your savior if you think defeating me's worth the try
    As I speed up the purpose of the process of your life: to die
    The cipher and I are one and the same
    Another one in the flame, I'm toasting
    In life, hip hop's a parasite, and it's obvious I'm hosting

    [Illogic]
    Yeah, it's obvious you're roasting in my presence
    As I heat up the spot with my explosive effervescence
    Lessons in identity
    Being me is impossible, to be you, you strain

    [Illogic 2]
    Yeah right, I'm you
    With the height of my IQ you think I'm off the brain
    I run insane emcees out the realm of sanity
    You're not even worth the oxygen I bless you with
    So, as I live I've been given the gift to concentrate
    And make the fake Illogic levitate off the face of the earth
    For what it's worth, I'll abort you mom's face from birth to nullify your existence

    [Illogic]
    What? Whatever...
    You're not even clever enough
    I spit verses at you in 3-D
    Lyrics get complex as pyramids or as simplistic as teepees
    You wanna be me so bad you can taste it
    So watch your mouth or I'll slap the taste
    My tongues the pencil, and the wack has been erased

    [Illogic 2]
    Yo, yo you crazy chasing dreams
    (?) Word is chance, chase the coal (?)
    You're already feminine
    So when it's that time of that month you can't even come with a flow
    That shows your lack of skill
    You're wack at will
    So I guess you'll will it off
    And with no delay, I guess you got nothing left to say
    The real Ill has sealed the coffin, punk
    What?! What now?
    (That's cool, you got me)

    Yo, this is for all the kids that be biting the third
    Biting our joints, biting our shows
    You know what's I'm saying?
    This joint proves that the only person dope enough to defeat us is us
    You know what' I'm saying?
    This verse is for y'all punks
    Check it out
    Yo, yo now

    Now are you done yet?
    I hope so, cuz my next step is to stick a fork in ya
    In the road, the end of the road
    Forks five di-mensional
    I'm tri-di-mensional
    You should try di-mensional thinking
    Cuz you're shrinking
    Must be losing tall props
    It all stops when the phenomenal instance, so it's logical if the ball drops
    In your your team's first string
    It's yours if I pull the first string to string you along
    Bring you along on the ride of your lifetime
    At which time we'll end your lifetime
    You only punch, but I bruise with used lifelines
    On all lifelines death's pulling, but mine
    I'm out of this planet
    You see, my blood's liquidated granite
    AS I attack you'll have panic in mind
    And to make moves I'll pantomime
    To paint silence I'll paint a mime
    An audible silence I'll take to mind
    So you're now polluted
    Whatever concentration you had has been diluted
    Am I really that cruel? Thanks for the flattery
    After this battery you'll be flattery as plattery
    Whichever comes first
    You come first often, I've been told
    Your girl knows me personally from the waste down
    In my mind I'll rewind time and rewinding emcees
    CM, I see him, in a hypothetic synthetic hallucination
    Wouldn't want to be him
    That's for your your, check it out
    This is Illogic, Blueprint
    Me Myself, featuring I
    You know what I'm saying?
    Bordo (?) punks that be biting
    Thinking they be dope enough to take us out
    The only person that can take us out is us
    You know what I'm saying?
    That goes for all the hip hop community
    All the REAL hip hop community
    All you punks trying to be, trying to be hip hop
    Saying y'all quote unquote "hip hop"
    Real heads
    You're not
    You know what I'm saying?
    Y'all need to sit back down
    Sit back down, listen to this joint
    Than cower back in that corner and try to come up with creative stuff
    You know what I'm saying?
    This is Illogic, signing off
    Peace

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