Luyện nghe bài hát Medicated Minutes

I down the block, grabbin' my jock
cocks while I dot for my red light stop
Dead right, Hobbes, I write rhymes for a
Hid my misgivings, my brain, was still missin'

an' study while my boots' muddy
So fuckin' filthy, an Avirex butters bummy
Think out loud 'cause I'm allowed to stage in a crowd
Of about to spit across my eyebrow

Now God me with abnormal tendencies
Granted for illegal chemistry
Ain't worth your in molecular structure
Out of work JFK Jr.'s flight instructor

lookin' for exits an' tried to get my head fixed
Slept with a perforated of Jimi Hendrix
See in these days, Cage is like 54
To get my fuckin' money, seedless to blaze

Sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you
is dedicated for those medicated minutes
Fuck image, we on spinach
In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut

sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you finished
This is for those medicated minutes
image, we stuck on spinach
In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' clinics

I ran up in a open mic cafe on stage
So many biters, I performed in a shark
In shades durin' the Central Park raids
I walked out with a book of paper an' a bag of

Friends, the camera lens is the shoelace
Get more upskirts women [Incomprehensible] for your face
I'm out the box like newborns
The played with my monkey, now we makin' zoo porn

Now MC's the Anti-Christ like thorn
Eric the Pascal, land so the scorn
The old man, showman, my moldin'
logic equal to fifteen Vulcans

An' I'm soakin', lookin' blank
Shoot this little kid up with tranq'
An' send him to the
With a 'Give me the funds' note, missin' from the gun
If he gets slapped, then fuck it all, I'll split it my dunns

I shit on crumbs, got a couple thousand
That all shoulda been wiped off some jugs or lungs
Every time I dabble, watch my unravel
Did I miss an to the road less traveled?

Transmit from the of the deepest basement
Through the pavement, up spaceships
Death Star creator, I orbit wars
My appeal Rhodes scholars to slack jaws

Sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you
This is dedicated for those minutes
Fuck image, we on spinach
In a second, you'll be into fuckin' smut clinics

Like sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you
This is dedicated for those minutes
Fuck image, we stuck on
In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut

Yo, a show, include a few heathens
From Hoth to Tatooine, you the season
Dialect for all these an' legions
A walkin' contradiction like, for Jesus'

I spit how the earth taste an' forms out of place
Galvanize my an' kill for breathin' space
Nobody to trace, open the trunk the case
Light the L off of your an' sweeped you in the face

Yeah, I old timers became semi-thugs
I got more dizzy spells Reginald Denny does
Cranium blower, Shea goer
Hydro cultivator uranium grower

I'm the smut chancellor, got vagina slippers for the
Show you an' that slut you 'Wifey', hardcore
While I burn off the lips, stacked to evolve
I'm down to shoot fucks
I canceled their cause

Sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you
This is dedicated for those medicated
Fuck image, we on spinach
In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut

Like sluts, gimmicks, ducks, you
is dedicated for those medicated minutes
Fuck image, we stuck on
In a second, you'll be checkin' into smut clinics

In a second, you'll be checkin' into fuckin' clinics
In a second, you'll be checkin' into smut clinics