Yo, yo it's the unspoken word, you not heard, get your open Controlled emotions freewill as the same Keep a sword tucked sharp inside your We can a shot or we can bust a verse or two
on the street Dunn Dunn Bobby's goin' Digital Hoverin' the inside the Wonder Woman's invisible jet Clouded by the Meth we move undetected in Society Sects NARC's radar suspected us to be a cumulus
Ejectin' lightning, strikin' like a knuckle fight, in New Brighton A million strands of webs weaved to make my vest The energy compacted within, my inner chest One touch of my eagle claw clutch, rips your
head kill you fast with a rapid, head bust Ninjas spyin', the ammo flyin', the iron a nigga neck from his head, like dandelions My is a magazine of M-16's
But we calmly, your army, by blowin' steam Noisy as a thousand barkin' dogs, rap's hogs Welcome back to the catalogue, cyborg Digital, keyboard clogged bitch you analog
We blowin' creatin' Scooby Doo fogs Escape block eight's my tape on the rocks Sean Connery, calmly bombin' Who on my phenomenon
Word up, no hurry up, for the You worry Duck, you get touched by the cut You the flurry huh, don't worry yo You get cut by the razor, yo, yo, yo yo
The Wu rag around your head, like a doo rag large black guns in small school bags Funeral date, will be on the wall, in Roman numerals The Looney niggaz I be rollin' with, be screwin' you
Quick to make a nigga shit in his pants, with one Laid like a fat Huffy bike, on the kickstands My Clan'll the most hardrock chump turn to glass And shatter, no traces of your matter
You playin' hot feet, wait 'til you go to sleep I pull your teeth I'm vegetarian bitch, I don't need the So how I relief? Ruler Z, arm leg, leg arm
B.O.B.B.Y. You don't You have supply It's a high
The unspoken word, you not heard, get your brains Controlled emotions freewill as the same Keep a tucked sharp inside your personal We can bust a shot or we can bust a or two
It's Bobby Digital, word you can't We see a in the garden, we get rid of you
you be on that bullshit, all the time With them big and shit, I free y'all niggaz minds What the fuck you think you are king or somethin' Motherfucker you ain't shit, high
Yo, yo, my enemies of the Killa Bee founds their peers Buried for a years, or drowned in tears My lyrics straight, and spine tingling Like slime from a baby's mouth, bitch niggaz you be
Bobby bobs panties from with big asses Bobby you be buggin', girl my mind My seeds be royal, sweat Muslim oil My Earth gave birth to the crescent soil
No time for fragile for small wombs My dick bust a universe, my weigh a moon, stay in tune Champagne thoughts with Bud Light money, blunts in honey Digital, make the day feel sunny
Slang slides slashes for him record upon the Lord Confuse you like a forty-eight mixboard Milli phaser blast a in your back the size of moon craters These anti-crucified on my Technic
Fuck the bloodshed, you be your soul Physical mental we will control Infinite I apply to your back, like horse brandin' I clear a thousand men with a jaw of an assbone, Samson
The unspoken word, you not heard, get your open Controlled emotions freewill as the token Keep a sword tucked inside your personal We can bust a shot or we can a verse or two
It's Digital, word you can't ridicule See a in the garden, we get rid of you Slimy savages, the Digital Fuck you Analog, the is critical
The word, you not heard, get your brains open Controlled emotions freewill as the same a sword tucked sharp inside your personal We can bust a shot or we can a verse or two
Bobby Digital, you can't ridicule See a in the garden, we get rid of you You slimy savages, shit is gettin' Fuck you niggaz we be Digital
Bobby Digital, up fuck that, Bobby Digital