Vocabularies 1993

I'm weird I'll Yank a Vic out of his fucking skin While I'm verbally reacting upon every emotion and whim A derogatory statement from you is more like a compliment Your XX whack I'm XY dope I guess my genes more dominant As I enter in the cipher, pay the piper as I play Intersecting my Y axis quadrant 4 on the coordinate plane When I add you with my mental and divide you by expenditure Your mind will intertwine, and then your lines are perpendicular Have you screaming like Anita Hill telling people that I fondled you And then I'm calling you the reciprocal of whack over +2 With your anemic, portrayal of style there is nowhere to go ta Sniff my aroma of Dagoba in my bag of Yoda Call me intricate, malicious, and even prodigant Dig my hands in the dirt and slap you with a continent Busting thoughts off a style, you're on my nuts so won't you let go? Cause I hate silicone implants on an average MC's ego