It's a law fact, liquid flows
Lyrical tadpole
So he wants all cash
Please don't ignore that
Arrogant contact
Chilling in pale hat
Fielding for a portal to engage in combat
Banned all contracts
Verbal cognac
Rhymes chill spines
Thick lines allday
When a rappers spit shines so poorly……
Glance at any sitting in the project hallway
Heads all inclined
When he stages foreplay…..
Thinking to himself will he see another foray
But pens
In the night time fights crime
With a baseball bat
A calm cat……
What the hell you call that?
Whether tall, fat, muscular or minuscule
Handles any damn mad man in rampant gene pools
When he takes 'back strokes' against tides
Don't discriminate cause when he feints
He skins hides
Cause he only wants to see their insides
Thin spears, he appears
There's no fall backs
Four words(forwards), forewarned (fallen), all learn
After tongue wags, hood stripes
Organs spliced
Life vanishes
Cause the velcro scarecrow
Brandishes hammers....
Starts the song when the straws drawn
Soul strong
Attack track crack gnomes
Forlone conclusions
Guess equalities flaws enormous
And it ain't all 'snow' cause he hates 'informers'
Straight metaphors with no chorus
Bruising fake jacks
In foreign saunas
His brain waves transmit transit stations
He reappears
An a-maze-in vagrant
Technique cross fades
Prancing to a different, location
Lost in the cryptic causeways
But he eludes all mystic doorways
If the path's laid forth
He'll phos-phor-us
The dark lord stay stuck
Cause he won't trust orders
Paranoid android seek paradise
Right type, pair of dice
But he searches all the wrong corners