Come out on top bruised but still and all I'm winnin in the end
 O period C period  you're fearin it
 Next to me and my mic  rappers are just inferior
 My posterior pulls not my brain  but secondary
 Mic to mouth  is how I drag down adversaries
 Let me give you a brief bio  O's not ? STYLE
 Innovations are my thing so I can go the extra MILE
 I'll 'tack  attract maximum  rarely minimum actions
 Soon to be a club favorite, cause I'm the comin attraction
 Ruler schooled an MC, with official competition
 Parasol, acapella peep the weak, competition
 They should listen, is it live or Memorex, with lies
 Scared to use intelligence, your methods are irrelevant
 Home writin poems, the wrong niggaz touched
 the micraphone blown up, I'm callin your bluff
 Step into the O-Zone..

 "Your first time'll be your last earth memories" -> Mobb Deep
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 My trusty mic will never get rusty, write rhymes day and night
 Moonshine'll put your lyrics in a bind
 (like the) in out, but still play penetrate em
 I weight em up and down, size made em, who's laid em, now
 He bare gashes, wounds are exposed
 to ones writin music, now he's a deep composer
 Foes are flammable in it's entirety
 Step back a hundred feet or so cause what I let loose, is fiery
 Fisticuffs, slips are blistered
 Non dread rappers wanna sell cause it's hot, so they calypsin
 Claims they rips it, "Yo man I can flow," so what?
 Every one two one three bars all I hear is a cuss
 You ain't impressin me, manifestin meaninglessness
 This is the second verse, so I'ma seal it off, like this
 Here's an invitation, to be facin me, to seek salvation
 The proper education, step into the O-Zone..

 "Your first time'll be your last earth memories" -> Mobb Deep
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 My, O.C. in the zone, arcadis cannabis my arsenal of stock
 I leave your minds lost in the mists
 I pick you off without a timeline for, rhyme for
 Give me an encore, O.C. be like soar like a condor
 Effortless, one of the best at this, man the money I'm worth
 to most governments, would leave a big, deficit
 Mangificent, on my own trip, natural
 Saturated by the blend of beats Buckwild present
 Control the soulless with mindpower, hour after minute
 Every second troubleshootin, never died cause I'm infinite
 When it's all over, and my physical shell just rot
 Rhymes'll be left behind, to cold, blow up the spot
 My presentation, you're tastin, I'm bassin in your face and
 this is Camp Crystal Lake and I'm Jason
 Step into the O-Zone..

 "Your first time'll be your last earth memories" -> Mobb Deep
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