I've been down this corridor
Before you enter you have to bring
Back the creator of winter damn
Too late I'm spoiled I need the napalm
I got it I shot it in my left sector
Blew up the timing device on the reactor.
Time shifted I had to remold the floor
The foundation for creation mate's blend
The pleasure dome into another roam
A walk stalked nightly by the ogre
That's rarely sober. But there's no tracin
I see the place in the flow. I'm beyond dawn,
No I'm not in the lawn under pawns -
Don't rest, never possessed stagnate magnets.
I never pulled slits lips wit no braille skilled eyes -
Balls through eyesockets. I'm currently current
Currents of electricity; They can't get wit me
Invisible to the retina half - way reality part limbo.
A nervous laugh while ya climbin through windows,
Never spin ho's on merry-go-rounds,

It's a sport for me to take another life on landing,
Branding wit a prattle prod designed by God.
It's my job to resign frauds,
The odd is against you gota degree in me,
So I know that I flow, credentials are essential -
It's blasphemy the type of shit they be askin me.
I don't feel the vibe, abstract art the veal
Doesn't heal this deprived stomach from a plummet.
Swinging on a duet with the bullet.
I never pull out for suspense - I'm on a bent mission.
Jack Cousteau couldn't take it no deeper -
I'm a resident in Davey Jones micro-locker
Holds the phone, foamin at the mouth:
Mad Dog, a taste, never had hog I'm droppin
The scrooge, makin fools hit the log - axe it.
I seen it beneath where the cowards hope
Trembled sleeper see if you can find the lost
Treasure through measures in bars - I'm bent.
Gamble gamble Nobody move Smoothe da Hustler Ugh Yeah Ugh Yeah now fuck that Check this out man Youknowmsayin ...
Released I m down count it s a lifestyle for the regular No five O you may catch me in some old British Knights ...
In a slow silent walk I hear tha Violent talk I hear them talk half Asleep as they stalk what the...
I bought my ticket ten years ago when in demand Was the candy caramel I submerged like a Murk on the mental B...
I m accurate secure my spot there be no hot seats don t trick sweet treats even if i m stiffer than a swis...
You like classics well I ll stock that ass Wit a 454 hypo nitro hooked through the trunk I m a flowmaster monk ...
For it s Rashinel the antecdote to what s wack Confirmed by my urban platoon running past idle chatter Leaning t...
I m cruisin I m losin money on gas I pass a car with a star in it I stare For a minute but that s the lim...
Bored bored in my house it s time 4 Me to hit the streets and find me A freak without a bra unda her blouse ...
My septic s anti on the skeptical Who jocks And disavow ya actions who s your agent 2nd letter cause you re ...



