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I never had friends 'til now
I never had to steal endz, that's foul
I walk the streets with the baseball bat secure
But I try not to incite that's immature

Actions that back to haunt
I work hard to get the things I want, and never flaunt
Never post where the guys post high
I my focus towards the ground, and pound
Any brother my ace to my face

Even if snakes on the unda', I try not to
Trainin' my wit' mental anguish
Strange, it's rather eerie, just a whim
I adjust the
Deal with the and the squealers and the jockeys
I can take the out the carbonated copy

are made in the sand as I walk
Dim hints rather grand as I talk
Small individuals seem
When they take of their antics
Makin' them

So you never suspect neck bein' strained
So many situated thoughts in the
Heavy gain, so I weight train
'Cause to me the weight is a great gain

And I hate sane
Close nose to new aromas
I got the smellin' salts that are ta'
the nasal, daze

You'll probably make a raise to a new
And see the devil
Any color ya wish because the devil any shape
Any form, any

Ride over your dish a picnic
I think the sick shit, I had my slit
Like a suicide, but I and you can too
Plan to live a full life free of
you're at it try to keep an eye on me

The man with meditation wastin' spills
liquid, fillin' streams wit' dreams
And I cream whoever seems wicked
floral arrangements is strange since

You don't the comprehension
I will stop and them
I'm not the one gun totin'
'Cause I contain within my these computations
as potent

The mental torturer, of
You acknowledge me
'Cause Mr. places pictures
Mental fixtures of

Shitty little bitties never get their done
But I don't think resist
Mr. Twister when I flex my verbal
Exit mental
I cater to the imbecile, so you can bet this
Is a brain buster, thruster, strain twister

Overwhelming pressure the temples
When I the microphone, I might condone
The usage of abuse if it is
I and lean it
Like a lever I leave ya mutilated

By my cleaver
I survived the and the either
Now let me a breather
From my own little world, little girls, little
Stay free of hurries, of worries

riddle poised for posterity
Where are we, goin' here
As a ho, and I know
And that's the fear
When I'm into darkness
Now I'm askin' can I this?

D E L, y'all
From Hieroglyphics
peace