Super Lyrical Blow Out Outside The Office Of Teleportation
Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2010 11:19 am
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Every scheme is awkward, artwork from Harvard
the hotter the lyric, the harder the fall, posture
of a pre-teen kickin' weak feet I breeze beats
eat freaks, need cheese, touch hearts like E.T.
leave schemes with a fiddle faddle, little rappers
get tickled with a sickle and left in fickle matter
or should I say fecal, people focus on the most evil
non-equals, a blind man with no one to preach too
with jeans blue, acid washed and the knees see through
mince meat you, the sin-a-ma left her boy so Regal
the will-I-am carrying doesn't compare to black eyed peas
transport back like see, straight up mac like cheese
carry a broken speaker box, leavin' thoughts creepin' off
just so you know I came hard I started to beat it off
leave a drop on here just cuz I needed to see some props
figaro, delivery or not, I compare chivalry to thoughts
if they ever limit me to loss, get your figurine tossed
treated like rag dolls, take the mask off, and back off
smack y'all back to the roots, no need for any black thoughts
I pass off wizardy lyrically, pick at sixteen ignorant teens
line em up spit a scheme that'll leave em lifted...sticky weed
Every scheme is awkward, artwork from Harvard
the hotter the lyric, the harder the fall, posture
of a pre-teen kickin' weak feet I breeze beats
eat freaks, need cheese, touch hearts like E.T.
leave schemes with a fiddle faddle, little rappers
get tickled with a sickle and left in fickle matter
or should I say fecal, people focus on the most evil
non-equals, a blind man with no one to preach too
with jeans blue, acid washed and the knees see through
mince meat you, the sin-a-ma left her boy so Regal
the will-I-am carrying doesn't compare to black eyed peas
transport back like see, straight up mac like cheese
carry a broken speaker box, leavin' thoughts creepin' off
just so you know I came hard I started to beat it off
leave a drop on here just cuz I needed to see some props
figaro, delivery or not, I compare chivalry to thoughts
if they ever limit me to loss, get your figurine tossed
treated like rag dolls, take the mask off, and back off
smack y'all back to the roots, no need for any black thoughts
I pass off wizardy lyrically, pick at sixteen ignorant teens
line em up spit a scheme that'll leave em lifted...sticky weed