Yo we travel like the wind the rotten fruited plain We travel like the blood surrounds your brain has landed, demandin that we raise the curve Expand the kingdom, all heads of the
Once in a great while one has the heart to us But usually up close, he didn't know who it was The name further than the face He did not the profile Only saw an mc for him to but no child, that ain't the case Go find yourself a I take advantage of your flawsand into yo drawers Now damage your jaws When it and hit the pavement It shot, thats why keep me locked the basement alot Letting me out jus to eat and And ever so jus to keep me fit They gimme a new mc to rip to Grip their neck, is out of the question theyll let me out if I make a good impression So please make it personal when I flush me through your vains Consider youself a big of that great mc food chain And take your in the circle with pride Reps die, with if you let em And when they do, I respect them, The cure for your suffering, tell them pure No subtle of weak substances cuttin it I chuckle when evil and collide with judgement Add to your buzz and the results is malfunction No longer I listen to your babble Too coming off the deep end Where it's steady, stream, and I have no remorse for that drop some, they all drop Until then Imma stay on top of like a bald spot
We travel like the wind across the fruited plain We like the blood that surrounds your brain Atmosphere has landed, demandin we raise the curve So unravel your and come across in a verse
Yo I sold my car to the junk yard, couldnt fuck with the Gave me forty bucks, bought a bus card and at bergins For fun I drain the essence from forms of messes Deal with stresses, and keep my mic warm with message Ive learned how to hack my keys in the matter of and confidence to my ego trips and accomplishments Hes on shit, no not yet, I'm jus follow my path I eat my words as often as I swallow my laugh Apollo is back, landed on the 4-shay, and everythings According to commercials for the lowback And I know that theres no way to say what you to hear So I take the way to your brain and put some flavor in your ear using a clever on cantalope, leave your plans at hope On the with the road-kill carcasses for those skilled smart-asses coming clear to the ?runway to entertain? ?blast the and scoop up all the brains