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    Who

    [Intro: Insane Poetry]
    Ah

    [Chorus: Insane Poetry]
    Who got you all tuned in to my art of violence?
    It was me, I-P with the art of violence
    Horrorcore's best emcee I brought the art of violence
    The overlord from LSP, I brought the art of violence
    Who got you all tuned in to my art of violence?
    It was me, I-P with the art of violence
    Horrorcore's best emcee I brought the art of violence
    The overlord from LSP, I brought the art of violence
    Who?

    [Verse 1: Insane Poetry]
    Gave you thirty years of Insane Poetry
    The big game hunter that spit flames openly (Yeah)
    I treat you like a pack, you can't smoke with me
    Claiming you were fed, but you really ain't dope to me (Naw)
    This is my gallery I have to paint morbidly
    I gets it in a dark zone, I have to blame it on the beat
    I'm like acid in a tub as I soak your meat
    Got instructions to make your stomach drain and your colon leak
    See that's the devil in my pen work
    It's like a sharp icepick to your neck, and watch that shit squirt (Ah)
    Repeat that shit multiple times until my wrists hurt
    With a big smirk (haha) as I leave you under this rich dirt (Ugh)
    Now ask yourself how many albums I bodied in my career
    It's astounding, I'm revered, not forgotten (Oh)
    I'm still a problem, see horrorcore, I'm beyond it
    All praise (uh), due to the god I am a con, let's go

    [Chorus: Insane Poetry]
    Who got you all tuned in to my art of violence?
    It was me, I-P with the art of violence
    Horrorcore's best emcee I brought the art of violence
    The overlord from LSP, I brought the art of violence
    Who got you all tuned in to my art of violence?
    It was me, I-P with the art of violence
    Horrorcore's best emcee I brought the art of violence
    The overlord from LSP, I brought the art of violence
    Who?

    [Verse 2: Insane Poetry]
    The Genesis of I-P is Grim Reality
    That killing shit, night-breed, give 'em savagery
    I remember when it was his majesty, naturally
    Some of y'all was cold as fuck, but me, I never liked the heat
    Son, I am different, from a portal through a tractor beam
    Apex predator designed to kill at that extreme
    That was the mind-state of young little Cyco that you could never reason with
    Factual on some demon shit
    I was on that black plague, it was me and the Pope
    Pure fishscale, we was dope, straight eat the broke
    But things changed, I remain on a darker vibe
    It seems strange but the flame was a spark inside
    The son of Cain gave me visions of snuff reels
    Fell from grace with JP and it was uphill (Ah)
    But thanks to LSP all beef is dead and buried
    They call me legend, I just tell 'em that I'm legendary

    [Chorus: Insane Poetry]
    Who got you all tuned in to my art of violence?
    It was me, I-P with the art of violence
    Horrorcore's best emcee I brought the art of violence
    The overlord from LSP, I brought the art of violence
    Who got you all tuned in to my art of violence?
    It was me, I-P with the art of violence
    Horrorcore's best emcee I brought the art of violence
    The overlord from LSP, I brought the art of violence
    Who?

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