"Chapter 2: Famine" Round Two (Terminal Knowledge) Lyrics

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[Verse 1: Terminal Knowledge]
Rock ya body like a glance from Medusa
TK, Lil Crazed, and Flash the producer
Been gettin' cabbage like pass the kapusta
Off to pull the heist then we stackin' the loot up
Y'all ain't ever cashed a check, you know what it is
I stay catchin' wreck while your holdin' your dicks on chatroulette
When my vernacular bursts I throw the trash to the curbside
These cats each got a patch on their third eye
Word is bond
Slashin' vocal chords with verbal swords
And make it hot like somebody left the furnace on
Boiling heat turnin' rappers to Soylent Green
Terminal K gets more ass than a toilet seat
Curvin' the grade, raise the bar like I'm liftin' weights
And once again I'm shifting plates when I spit with Crazed
Tappin' gloves when they rang the bell
But you whack as fuck so you best wrap it up like Dave Chappelle

[Outro x2: Terminal Knowledge]
We'll leave ya system blown
And even split ya dome
That's how the k-i-d and Term gets it on
We bring it tight as a knot
What the problem is
Take it from the bottomless to right at the top