Line 'Em Up
Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 5:52 am
Line em up, get em in order before i commence to move forward committin this verbal manslaughta/
If you aint caught up I'm effortless with this product/
Im cuttin through it like sawdust you boxed in like a rhombus/
I'm CONtrolin this whole shit if you aint notice you need to focus/
Like starin at naked woman poses/
The Flow is jus bombardin so pardon me I'm flow like an artery/
The art in me jus keeps pourin out from this heart in me/
I gotta be one the illest to eva did it/
Ma cup, jus over runneth with talent but still i neva spill it/
Kill it as soon as I hear it within an earshot/
Beats get totaled like calculations and car collisions/
I enter ya kitchen and start searchin for pots to piss in/
now i'm on ya nerves like off pissin and small fibbin/
You understand what i'm sayin then you cant be sane/
cus in ma brain i'm derranged crazed cant be tamed/
see i am sorta like magneto mind controllin people plus i use ma power for evil ma brains illegal/
Whose gonna take responsibility to take this industry, clear all these bullshit wack raps and misery?/
I will and I aint talkin bout a list full of death wishes its more like ridden these wack bitches for raps interest/
im utilizin this youth in me so hopefully they have sumtin to say when they read ma eulogy/
truthfully ima be at ma funeral starin into the casket like god dammit that mans hansom who cuda planned it guess im jus livin out what god's plan is/
in the meantime im doin damage to this fukn planet/
paintin these pictures so vivid you niggas have to get it/
The pens electric I'll shock u in a matter of seconds/
The flows tighter than leggins from this microphone legend.
If you aint caught up I'm effortless with this product/
Im cuttin through it like sawdust you boxed in like a rhombus/
I'm CONtrolin this whole shit if you aint notice you need to focus/
Like starin at naked woman poses/
The Flow is jus bombardin so pardon me I'm flow like an artery/
The art in me jus keeps pourin out from this heart in me/
I gotta be one the illest to eva did it/
Ma cup, jus over runneth with talent but still i neva spill it/
Kill it as soon as I hear it within an earshot/
Beats get totaled like calculations and car collisions/
I enter ya kitchen and start searchin for pots to piss in/
now i'm on ya nerves like off pissin and small fibbin/
You understand what i'm sayin then you cant be sane/
cus in ma brain i'm derranged crazed cant be tamed/
see i am sorta like magneto mind controllin people plus i use ma power for evil ma brains illegal/
Whose gonna take responsibility to take this industry, clear all these bullshit wack raps and misery?/
I will and I aint talkin bout a list full of death wishes its more like ridden these wack bitches for raps interest/
im utilizin this youth in me so hopefully they have sumtin to say when they read ma eulogy/
truthfully ima be at ma funeral starin into the casket like god dammit that mans hansom who cuda planned it guess im jus livin out what god's plan is/
in the meantime im doin damage to this fukn planet/
paintin these pictures so vivid you niggas have to get it/
The pens electric I'll shock u in a matter of seconds/
The flows tighter than leggins from this microphone legend.