Yes yes yall Freak freak yall Yes yes yall Looks like I'm freakin' some more Yes yes yall Freak freak yall Yes yes yall Looks like I'm freakin' some more
Now esoteric lyric I'm a spirit See I'm looking at my bed and my body's still in it Like in a minute sixty seconds I reckon Like I be floating, not stepping But checkin' out the mad levitation Immitation b-boys Corduroys Gazelles Kangols Fhem fuckers, man them don't know the slang though Not like saxon road to ash burton Spit mad styles So much our fuckin' brains be hurtin' For certain Were drawing the curtains on pretenders Mad mao(? ) will send you on a frantic agenda Transport ya like an astronaut I caught you Skinny, ninenty pounds, ? I sought you out With the outer body experience Transcend space and time I'm leaving you delirious This shit is serious Mysterious like pyramids It's stronger than that crack shit And that be killing kids We educated ? our poison is potent Like a regular trojan? Lee perry ? we floating Leave your mike open, ill freestyle till it's broken I'm spoken I'm floating I'm fucking...
Yes yes yall Freak freak yall Yes yes yall Looks like I'm freakin' some more Yes yes yall Freak freak yall Yes yes yall
Looks like I'm spider man Spider man I does whatever a spider can Spins them webs Any size Flies in your eyes, you cant see the flys
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