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Old 06-03-2008, 11:56 PM   #44
BornPower
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Wink Frank Mumbles [2]

this script's intentions are simplistic
for the bastards that never mastered mathematics or dig digits
y'all wack
crawl back to those tall stacks of black jack-off rags and forget about rap's crack-like callin
I'm slack jawed, flabberghasted and appalled
your backward tactics skip caps and/or scit cat get that, dog?
I spit black fogs, twist ratchets on crabwalks false flaggin
you're talkin to the captain, crunch
you're only attractin more hammers, chump
yeah, stand there stuck as david banner duck hunts
never front thug, I'm just real, bruh
keep steel tucked in cheap jeans, three and ups
sometimes my rees scuffed but killa beez still combust
I stretch lungs real to reel
my technique keeps the weak on MP crutches
ghostdeini's cobra clutch opens blunts
shonuff the shogun wrote this spritzin afro plus
but let's get back to brokeback thugs on WuCorp
the fools cavortin, true to their forms
while misconstrued, I spew a rubik's cube of sorts
mint conditioned mentals born amid bins of corn
your sticks are scorned, I penned the storm
gold, frankincense, and myrrh are the most mentioned gifts for infant lords
mist drifts in from lake michigan's shores
once again, forget this
your blessins must be hidden somewhere in storage
pages are torture to read back, much less forward
we need a WuCorp court to issue orders
here's a tissue, get rid of the simple folders
evidenced by voters
Hillary-tinted lyrics are set adrift by thick cords
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weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
screaming shots, police and chalk,
wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...

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