Started off as a freestyle and evolved into this.

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VERSE 1:
It's tha yellow, eye-slanted bandit/ Most talented -
Man to spit since Canibus in '96/ My rhyme is sick
Back up in tha grimey mix/ Horny chicks eyein' my dick
Corny kids steady tryin' my clique
We all vyin' to get rich/ Quick money schemes - get 'em cooked up like Bisquick
I spit with tha best of 'em/ You fake playaz -
Bench-warmin'/ Check my warnin' and just sit with tha rest of 'em
Superior skills/ Lyrical fitness/ I'm flexin' 'em
Make 'em change names like Feds witness-protectin' em
I'm on another plane/ I can't explain -
How I managed to gain all tha fans and tha fame
Sometimes when I'm on stage I think back to tha days
When I was broke, hungry, tired, makin' minimum wage
And tha rage held inside bubbles to tha surface
Tha pain that I hide reminds me of my purpose
Gotta keep workin'
Jerkin' my pen till I'm certain my verses is perfect
I'm worthless some say/ Cuz of curses I spray
Churches'll pray that a hearse come my way
Nervous, they say I'm a danger to tha youth
Poisonin' minds/ Heal tha blind with tha truth
I'm tha man George Bush doesn't wanna see rise
Cuz I'm spittin' in ya ear/ But I'm openin' eyes
Tha white media disgusts me/ Faceless bastards
William Hung's just a pawn for your racist laughter
I know mad cats with talented minds
Striving to be heard/ Dreamin'/ Tryin' to get signed
Grindin' for years yet rejected everytime
Then along comes this fool/ Guess who signs tha dotted line?
Down Syndrome lookin'/ Buck tooth grinnin'
Even in his video - Got him ogling at white women
It's all subliminal/ It's all political
You too can get a deal if you acting pitiful
That's tha message they convey
Turn on your TV sets/ Check tha images portrayed
We're inferior/ So they sleep easy at night
We're quiet and reserved/ We won't put up a fight
(Get) tha f*** outta here/ You better answer for your actions
Label my crusade "equal-opposite reaction"
Some say I'm crazy/ Some say I'm tha best
DYP asiatic Malcolm X in tha flesh
By any means necessary
Revolutionary till I'm dead and buried in tha cemetery
Styles vary/ But tha message tha same
Even if they kill me/ My essence remains