Bim and ya buck and he haw
I am the freestyle pa from the land la la
On that loud and off in deese lyrics and degrees where knowledge is seized...
Where miseducation is an awful disease that will leave you coughing on yo knees.
A flip and a take yo ass way out there and we in a spaceship somewhere sliddin past the stars a most glorious trip.
Spin that shit like a breakdancer on his motherfucking head...
Leave you with a sense of elation and cowering in awful dread.
These are my words, adjectives and synchopated verbs as they sway and swerve... Mystic curve.
Stars and galaxies and other worlds.
Buds busting open in the grow room as we pass the planet Barsoom on our way to Serius B where we enter chamberous rooms.
Friday, July 18, 2014
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