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I stagger in the possessed by a patter-in
That be
Over the my vocals be traveling unraveling my abdomen
It's slime that's babbling that are masculine
I grab the men, badgering broads
I wish that Madeline was back on LP
I went against all odds and got a even
to read and not believing everything I'm reading
But my brain was bleeding, needing feeding and
I didn't seek the best of buys, a lie to textualize
I where I rest my eyes
And chastise the of guys with punchlines
I'm Nestle it's crunch-time
For your like one time
If was pussy I'd be sunshine
Cause I deliver like the
Confined in on dumb rhymes I combine
I'm hype like I'm unsigned, my I un-swine
Eating beef sometimes -- I try to cut back on shit
This rap shit is truly control
My is too developed to be arrested
It's the freestyle, so now it's out on
They to hold my soul in a holding cell so I would sell
I with a break and had enough to make bail
A Mr. Meaner fell on his knee for the
I asked No for his ID and the judge there was two of me
for a recess to retest my fingerprints
They relinquished Sense, cause I was guilty in a

I ride the rhythm like a Schwinn bike when in dim
I use insight to enlight hit the skin tight
of wisdom wail from my windpipe, imagination's in flight
I send light, like Ben's kite been bright
Get open like on gym nights and in fights I rights
Don't hook with skins my friends I spend nights up in dykes
In spite, I've been as a freak of all trades
I got it
I bathe in bass lines, rinse in riffs, dry in
Come from a tribe of bums hooked on and mums
Had to halt with the liquor
Cause off the malt liquor, I niggas, now my speech and thoughts quicker
Cruising streets with no heat and no sticker
UAC got my back and we don't get no
UAC got my back and we get no thicker
UAC got my back and we don't, now it
I'm a ho but not a ho nigga, ain't of no nigga
But it's my to go I gotta go
And I'm gone the storm