Vomitspit

[00:03.42] It's the beat, he hear it in his sleep sometimes
[00:06.13] Blare it in your Jeep, so your peoples can stare at them rhymes
[00:08.95] Real rhymes not your everyday hologram
[00:11.20] Even when ribs was touchin', never swallowed the ham
[00:14.11] He'd rather eat a sand sandwich salad
[00:16.34] It might need salt like your man's bland ballad
[00:18.90] A lot of stuff happens that the news won't tell you's
[00:21.74] Blues on L juice, snooze, all hell loose
[00:24.02] Rake it, take it like the good, the bad, the ugly
[00:26.77] Break it, rollin' through ya hood in the caddy buggy
[00:29.11] Butter softly, leather flossy, fatty juggy
[00:31.83] Always threw me off when she told me, "Daddy, funk me"
[00:35.43] I'm like, "Anywho's"
[00:36.93] Seeds walkin' all out in the street without any shoes
[00:40.01] I guess it's better than some funky socks
[00:42.04] You need to get her some skips before she catch the monkeypox (hahahahaha)
[00:45.08] Instead, she wanna hear the beatbox
[00:47.10] Take pills and make fake krills as sheetrock
[00:49.68] Sing it, bring it, back to your laboratory
[00:52.38] While he's in his oratory, glorious like a horror story
[00:55.75] The mask is like Jason
[00:57.34] They told the place not to let the basket type case in
[01:00.59] He could be some kind of wacko
[01:02.54] Waitin' for the chance to heat the pipes like a crack ho
[01:05.52] He busted in, blessed be the Lord
[01:07.69] Who believe any mess they read up on a message board
[01:10.65] If so, I got bridges for the low low
[01:12.92] Same bitch a-go dry snitchin' to the popo
[01:15.52] Here, orange peel stogs for the whole tier
[01:18.14] Feel like I've been gone over a year, came home to old gear
[01:21.18] It was the shit when I first scooped it
[01:23.14] At least I get to sit out in New York and curse stupid
[01:26.08] Plead the fifth, sip wine stiffly
[01:28.14] Patiently come up and be spiffy in a jiffy
[01:30.64] Gift for the grind, criminal mind shifty
[01:33.49] Swift with the nine through a fifty-nine fifty
[01:36.09] Well edumacated, he heard it when he meditated
[01:38.65] In deep theta, let her hate the creep later
[01:41.24] Dedicated cheap skata who keeps data
[01:43.91] Say he stay self-medicated to sleep later
[01:46.73] Side effects is similar to sugar pill
[01:49.16] Whoever go next on the mic, he put a booger, ill
[01:51.85] And made his exit on some calm shit
[01:54.15] Begged him on the regular for kegs of more vomitspit
[01:57.10] ("DOOM!")
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