Subliminal I put a noose on the necks
Individuals who are never satisfied
Asses bounce to a track that is all in
Ill the rhyme-ass trickster or outcast
Get your kneepads and reapply your chap stick
Retroactive, my knot scale is tipped off
The flows I knows puts the papers in pockets
Of intellect, I wreck shit with my own sect
On the racks but my label is derelict
I press on point, some sweat my jizznoint
Goin' in fluid, who did you just dis
I heard your hooker she likes to do knee-bends
[Incomprehensible]
Foundation, for a nation who's mind is in motion
As I set to move, all the great masses
Couderoy slacks, loops and sales tax
With the static standards set by the masses
I speak slow, I carry a fat stick
Dialect spoken, in sectional lesson
Step to this, as the derelict reanimates
And they called three friends
But not step for step, 'cause I like to sidestep
I'm droppin' my quarter, I'm placin' my call in
In ten spot I got stacks of LP wax
White boy in New York and I can't get a cab G
Stereotype the rhymer as a criminal
The masses have always been lethargic
Swings of things, observed in my sockets
But I got a girl, so I called up three friends
3rd Bass, but not a bass for slidin'
But intermission I glimpsed and I clock more
Playin' themselves with the fingers they point
So go on my path and try to follow
And left to show this, to those who typecast
And I called three friends
On act two, he tried to close curtain
To my crew that's down with the street trends
Oppressed and all vexed and just placed a suggestion
Ill missions, but doin' us ain't even simple
Trust this search and I crush this
And so on, and so on, and so on
The sinister signs of my rhymes is sex
Defrost the eye and spy on the serpent
So take me to my rest so I guess I'll get wrecked
[Incomprehensible]
[Incomprehensible]
The ace in the hole, I'm the derelict of dialect
Smooth, set-up so slick
A spot who got your head frozen
No Jim hat as my mouth ejaculates
They have always opposed greatness
'Cause I'm a derelict of dialect
Phonetics on phonograph'll prime your petrol
Play around and you'll fall off the deep end
Derelicts watch act three and the encore
Lesson or loss enforce those in
The less you know, the more you gotta guess on
You'll get swept like a broom and you'll make room for daddy
[Incomprehensible]
I rip the head off, the derelict stepped off
Mental need for oppression
I stays mumble, I speaks jumble
Spic-n-span I slam, it's balls you lick
