various variants change in my narratives, however I remain nefarious / get your glossary, I’m angry with myself, I don’t even talk to me / cross-reference tha verse, verbal hexes flex tha nexus, sweat tha curse cuz my words’ll get up ya skirt / Dirk Diggler-like, break out tha cameras ‘n’ tha Amstel Light / drunk savages stay in tha sight, I scathe tha mic / shots fired, man down, it’s just 1 of those nights / pass tha pipe in tha weed cipher, thoughts flow like Nietzsche ‘n’ Christ / I’d advise you to calmly put down tha microphone / go study, read a book or something intellectual to expand your mind frame / I wish I had my hands on some biker crank / 40 nights ‘n’ 40 days give or take, Milo gets back to tha street in a decade / as for now I express off-kilter non-filtered viewpoints from a vantage point with a vintage voice…
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Listen to me spit over phone from prison, serving 12 yrs for robbery
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