Moment's Notice

Ya Slinky breath stretching life Moments through lyrics spoken Spit En serio, there's few to none Topics That i couldn't hit. Transmit in Stereo Via freestyle. At moments Notice. Blue notes John , my Mouth colt . Its charged Chamber Mind reigns soveiregn It's rains, Pours showers over ya Crew. Spin Ya tight like 45s angle Of rotation. Vinyl wax or brass Projectiles up Thoracic barrels From cardiac Chambers. You , there's 1 or 2 topics ya might Mention. Reconvene in judges chambers. Ya Just lack comprehension.. I'm A Twist Turn that blown up ego , my Flow Tha muthafuckin rent son, Ya came up short ya divided rhyme All remainders , let's function this Life stranger than fiction, my flow, Diction, strive flies over minions, It's the love, the addiction. Freestyle habits, embroidered, in Darkness no light only source Solar Plexus within, I step: flex, Bust, Nail strikes pins ya flow in First Course: ya bowl, foul, gutter Ball, My casual, unusual Appearance , Remember no one F*ck with tha Jesus! I rhyme for days, til ya death.... Ya Didn't know that though , I Clocked Tha fear in ya chest tha Verse Manual ya live off ya shit Played Like references ta phony Molotov Cocktails from cats ain't Hardly set Afire ta more than Matches, ya Can't see this no Match, pure facts, Perhaps need Prescription, not Sun Spectacles . See confused Bystanders head Scratch, ahahah...Mazel tov Homie. Thought you'd even spit near my Rhyme, without access to my Mental , come out ta cypher for New concepts steal the rhyme Batch inventory , ya lack the Originality ideas clearly a casualty Haha , rhyme after me? Before me, Or not at all ,ya get cut, awe, boy Cry, didn't make that guest list... Social acceptance,,,mad fame ...Was All he wanted ehehe , now he Sad He came , his whole demeanor Changed claiming felonious Crimes, sun misses Missdeamnors... ya got ya panties Pissed, ya aimed homie, but ya Missed , watch the cues next time. With that fake gunplay, guntalk, No drum say, rum walk, four Loko?! Please money ya straight flojo. After the seance ya served up, we Hire botánica specialist for el Despojo , I'll make sure ya spirit Rest, pass the pesos for ya safe Passage into fake rap snake slimy Cats cemetary. For fours ya end up On I bend send air tron, why ya Stare son!!! It's the sun ! Ya blinded, studio Rapper ta gun clapper, I'll fathom Melle Mel from my depths, Channel the vibe :ya act boss , I Grab the fucken mic, state check it And tell ya ta step off! Unbearable?child ya whole show Bares not one gram of standing Up, Over or under , while my Rhyme Rip thru ya spleen , Microphone Fiend, ahaha... take Retract, non Facts, kid impossible? Step ta Cypher ya get personally Verbally, Jostled acting like a boss Though , While ya stand so so, ya So so fake I'll smash the sunglass Lenses Frames in tha dark , see tha Sun Kid, what happened ? Ya Concerned, engulfed in flames , i Stand firm,I cuz I been me, Gleaming bright, not a pretty sight From ya p o v. Go wash ya hands Child ya flow is a wack stream. My Verbals Iguazú falls ... don't ever Attempt ... to act fresh fly brand New, ya ..practicing ya Mannerisms In tha mirror ya solid Fraud youse The sadism! YOU Can't fucken Stand you