check it out
walking with a limp and a gimped ligamint
hittin pimps with little sticks
spittin shit like my lips was fixed
with sphincters into it
never will u hear shit that sounds this weird
bitches now prepare hit this site with shears
cuz i cut the snears, fuck i'm proud who cares
i'm rappin circles round these clowns
like we re at the circus hokas pokas
blurt this picture perfect poetry
hoe u better know there is no slowing me
bro fo sho yo bitch is gonna notice me
when i pull up in a pick up snorting po puri
zig zags and big bags make my brain act quick fast
spit smashed cuz it lasts longer then erraq-iraq
erratical and i rack up raps that i rock on my ipod
i'm gone off 5 bombs smoking on my bong
lied down on my lawn oh am i wrong
cuz i yawn when all u emcees are on
my rhymes r sewed up just like nylon
influenced my drugs and alcohol
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