Win or Move

Misinterpreted perfectly articulate madman A smashed can rollin next to broken down catscans Searchin' with a smirk in remains of impulsive batmans Chasin' jokers thru Gothams with chokin pokers and possoms posin with teeth resemblin' pacmans Racing against the clock, mean muggin the mirror too Get it right back in the locks, chase uppers like dinner food Unintelligible never regrettable a sinner's tune Lightin' the better bulb a sketcher tongue, nigga its winner moves Regret the set, impress the mess, intense neglect, that mend the rep of simpy dudes. Buck the puff to ruff the rust and rush the bust of him and who? Send the pool, kinda pooh.. just like how that nigga winne do If you see the food you'd grub some too Mentally he's vexed to be the second son of honeybees Lost at sea lookin for a mutherfuckin pollen tree Spiritually not equal like an eagle and a beagle teamed up with mr ramsey to make some vegan cream of wheat No sense is seen, like how it be when a cashier turn an ipad screen expecting me to tip them some green Bitch you better off gettin teamed by hulk, shrek, and greek freak In '03, you see me… these niggas scream, its so serene, the violence is sleek It's so obsolete, can you peep me? Racing against the clock, mean muggin the mirror too Get it right back in the locks, chase uppers like dinner food Unintelligible never regrettable a sinner's tune Lightin' the better bulb a sketcher tongue, nigga its winner moves Raps runnin amuck while rats are runnin bitter Walkin a mile in wooden shoes no rules to master splinters Throwin money away in lyfts to see people i hate with hints that lead the needles-hey my wrists!- away, that skids the lips that kiss the pain Slippin into the new ditch, tryna claw my way into the new abyss, never missed the slickest click of skin to the lick before the sunset kissed my bliss into the vacant shore What a beautiful whore. As i look around the sudden sights and sounds Tend to match the cloud that tracks loudest pounds Behind my cries and frowns.. If u can beat me down, then my stroke and sound can lead you to seamen that came before, bitch all aboard! Racing against the clock, mean muggin' the mirror too Get it right back in the locks, chase uppers like dinner food Unintelligible never regrettable, sinner's tune Lightin' the better bulb a sketcher tongue, nigga its win or move