Lyrics

Step to the double you style man what you thinking? imbedded in your head are my words and now it's ringing. I know it's a task to step towards the right thing. An ounce of bounce coming out in my writing is here for ears. Imbibe the vibe. Lessons' in session make you wanna subscribe to the periodical, mystical, profound sound. Encompass a croud man I never sit down. I sleep perpendicular stance to the ground. Brain flames w/ fire from the thoughts that surround. No fame but found we're interplanetary bound. Depleting your fleet w/ a mut style of music. The biased outlook you possess, man loose it. Flavors vary. It's a privelege don't abuse it. Come w/ a qualm see how quick you get muted by this unsuited soldier you blatantly looted from. Mine is my own it's shown you took a loan son. Transaction done from the rhyme depository. Non-fictional lyricist, that ain't a story. Attempt to scribe intelligence but you bore me. Not unique but weak while you try to gain your glory. Caucasion phasing. You praise that speaker. Echos bounce. Amazing cravings make you weaker. Plug in turn on and take a sip.

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You better watch out for what you do and what you say cause it's coming around talking bout the ricochet.

The W the bouble O - D - Y wonders why your knee high. Please child. That's why. Your infantile. I'll be the first to yank your file while you hear the rythms all you want to do is crank dial. I pile phrases. Ya'll praise this musical trial. My style raids just like Lyle Alzado. Alfredo smooth and in your stomach like bile. No pay though. Unskilled MC's stamina way low get fed dough by listeners ears that didn't know the report card showed unsatisfacory flow. I control the mic so i"m gonna mold it like play dough. Your shit be old like Woody Guthrie, I mean Arlo. Ahh shit, or should i say that your just hollow. Take this here pill I'm bout to swallow. Coming through w/ the medicine kids it's the OK crew making heads spin.

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