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    I'm olds school like a scycop in high-tops
    When I drop knowledge lazers shoot out my eye like Cyclops
    I took a Colt .45
    To a Micael Bolton 45
    RPM
    Carpe Diem.
    I hated Dead Poet's Society and R.E.M.
    When my synapses snap
    the rap world collapses
    It looks like demolition photos done in time lapses
    The name in all caps is M-C-P-B
    You'll never see me fronting
    Like I'm e e cumming
    K.D. Lang and Art Speigelman
    Think they can hang as equals man
    (Bell hooks)? confuse capitalism with capitalist patriarchy
    Me and the caps lock know that to be mullarky
    I just can't seem to keep my panties on
    Since entering the pantheon
    I broadcast across the atmosphere like Denis Leary
    As pee hits your knee
    From the urnial
    So flows internal kernels from my journal

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