Got these statistics
and MC’S kiss it
got a strong feeling //
While home healing
from last night wanna bone //
Which is puppy chow
not a yuppie oh wow, somehow //
Girls desire to flirt
but this require work
even an umpire // Is alert
enough to call this game
in the hall of fame in dire //
Need of skill,
feed the ill
I believe this apparatus
will achieve // the status
this fail to create love
need female cake from the club //
Desire stats
in a dryer habitat
now too wet to get attention //
Grow knowledge
and go to college
don’t flow garbage
at conventions //
Phenomenon ballistics
and common characteristics
not to mention //
Blood types
and club hypes,
gonna get some love tonight
for real //
In the city staying
with witty sayings
wearing a FUBU fitty laying
low to deal //
With society
and reveal a variety
of faults, just modern day wisdom //
That play the rhythm
of failure
in a system paraphernalia
and cataclysm //
My rhymes are settled
like designs on metal
carve your name
and get // Large fame,
busy from time to time
drink fizzy wine
but no threat //
Of drunkenness
the funk suggest
it’s more to come
so pour the rum //
Now this is BLACK HIP HOP in VIRGINIA BEACH no score for the dumb //
Now PLATO was hell-a-dope
and like radio telescope
he saw things //
You an animal at best
if see love as a mechanical process
and clings //
To girls, a transfer of text
then occur the sex
the love words are magnetic //
and MC’S kiss it
got a strong feeling //
While home healing
from last night wanna bone //
Which is puppy chow
not a yuppie oh wow, somehow //
Girls desire to flirt
but this require work
even an umpire // Is alert
enough to call this game
in the hall of fame in dire //
Need of skill,
feed the ill
I believe this apparatus
will achieve // the status
this fail to create love
need female cake from the club //
Desire stats
in a dryer habitat
now too wet to get attention //
Grow knowledge
and go to college
don’t flow garbage
at conventions //
Phenomenon ballistics
and common characteristics
not to mention //
Blood types
and club hypes,
gonna get some love tonight
for real //
In the city staying
with witty sayings
wearing a FUBU fitty laying
low to deal //
With society
and reveal a variety
of faults, just modern day wisdom //
That play the rhythm
of failure
in a system paraphernalia
and cataclysm //
My rhymes are settled
like designs on metal
carve your name
and get // Large fame,
busy from time to time
drink fizzy wine
but no threat //
Of drunkenness
the funk suggest
it’s more to come
so pour the rum //
Now this is BLACK HIP HOP in VIRGINIA BEACH no score for the dumb //
Now PLATO was hell-a-dope
and like radio telescope
he saw things //
You an animal at best
if see love as a mechanical process
and clings //
To girls, a transfer of text
then occur the sex
the love words are magnetic //
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