Yeah, what, Vast Aire,; Shock.. It's that gravy, you what I'm saying? This goes out to my Family of Atoms (That's my word, I them) This goes out the Indelible MC's - you they STAY unmovable This out to Bay of Pigs Hail rock Power Kingdom, but not least Golden Money Clan, You know T-1, a.k.a. Shell Shock, And I'm Aire - 'nuff said
Now, let us build upon this If the Highway to Heaven is narrow, then sinners as fat tissue And as one can see, I no space! But I on the positive scale-weight of the galaxy What, you wanna fix You can run around the world twice chastity What in the possessed you? Don't you know I m Cannibal? That means when I'm rhyming that I get down to the bone I start lickin' my fingertips in the See, naturally, I'm than That's right, above any (any) THC But beside the point Tell me gonna hold the weight? I can't any longer I'm ready to hold plates with Using fork, telling Zeus to move over I'm here dinner Clearing the Table of Elements off Then I'm a tablecloth Yo, you can me, analog mic hog I can't feel rhythms without After all, you must to the appetite Within the Within the presence of the eye is I And when shines off my throat We call it the solarflex larynx smoke For the
This is real life, and I'm Aire I usually for calories[???]
MC's trying to start somethin' Bulimic MC's trying to throw up I can fondle around the of diets A donut at midnight ain't I'm a glutton! Now build upon this issue If the Highway to Heaven is narrow, then acts as fat tissue And as one can see, I no space! But I remain on the positive scale-weight of the What' you wanna fix You can run around the world twice chasin'
And all - you nah'mean? It's T-1 and Vast The is like biscuits and gravy, nah'mean? Yo I'm Vast Aire, I'm not a MC I'm not a hard MC - I'm Vast I'm not a hard MC - I'm
I'll up brewin' hot pots of piety hip-hop The gluttony of me won't stop Yo, it stop If you can't have your cake and eat it, you had it Anyway, plus it ain't even your gimme that! Now you up my flow has that ability You should waited 30 minutes to press play Oh, you'e a fad MC? Well if you say You grab at the mic, and all I see is a Vast is the vitamin MC you never in So I you, due to malnutrition MCs are too Thought they were fat but they only retained You them the sluggish type, they get led to the slaughter Is you The Ethiopians me The Black god chubby and a chubby belly You me? (YEAH!) You feelin me? (YEAH!) Do you wanna a little more? (HELL YEAH!) The balance of life You don't want me to sit on the other end of the 'Cause you're you might see more You might see
T-1, he up on it, you know I'm sayin'? Yo, I'm Vast Aire I on it Vordul, he up in here... uh,
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