stagger in the gathering possessed by a patter-in
Over the global my vocals be traveling
It's slime that's babbling
grammatics that are masculine
I grab the men, verbally badgering broads
I went against all odds and
Proceed to read and not believing
But my brain was bleeding,
needing feeding and exercise
I didn't seek the best of buys,
I analyze where I rest my eyes
And chastise the best of guys
I'm Nestle when it's crunch-time
For For your mind like one time
If poetry was pussy I'd be sunshine
Cause I deliver like the Sun-Times
Confined Confined in once-mines on
I'm hype like I'm unsigned,
Eating Eating beef sometimes,
I try to cut back on that shit
This rap shit is truly outta control
My style is too developed to be arrested
so now it's out on parole
They tried to hold my soul in
a holding cell so I would sell
I bonded with a break and had
A Mr. Meaner fell on his knee for the jury
I asked No for his ID and the judge
thought there was two of me
They relinquished Sense, cause I was guilty in a sense
I ride the rhythm like a Schwinn bike
I use insight to enlight devices
Words of wisdom wail from my windpipe,
I send light, like Ben's kite
Get open like on gym nights and in
Don't hook with skins my friends like
I spend nights up in dykes
In spite, I've been indicted
rinse in riffs, dry in drums
Come from a tribe of bums
Had to halt with the malt liquor
Cause off the malt liquor, I fought niggas,
now my speech and thoughts quicker
Cruising Southside streets with
UAC got my back and we don't,
I'm a ho but not a ho nigga,
But it's my turn to go I gotta go
And I'm gone with the storm
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