MCs crowd around, astounded at tha sound barrier being roughed up while still being cuffed up / what tha fuck son? yo, there ain’t no father to my style / chicken or egg 1st, Twisted impregnates flesh with words / tha freshest since Fresh Prince yet at tha same instance I’m of tha lowest dregs, oxymoronic, sniffin’ Oxycotin / Knolege is key, I broke tha skeleton / tha hell with it, melanin level’s irrelevant, y’all see tha pelican? wings flappin’ in tha breeze, like tig ole bitties of half-breeds that got more ass than a Kardashian / greenery bowls packed thick, all I want in life is Nubian chicks lined up to take a ride on this / integral, Science, tha pinnacle cat, verbally nimble / rough drafts attack tha competitor’s physical physique / stab his bladder, cut off his genitals in his Bad Dreams / he wakes up with blood seepin’ out his pants ‘n’ he knows it’s me who made contact like conjugal visits, if it’s possible you know I did it / mazel tov, war always cost a lot, exotic Polynesian bitches held hostage, servin’ tha Gods with noggin…
Last edited by Twisted Science; 02-09-2013 at 03:03 PM.
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