Nov 29, 2005 20:53
I'm sparked, waiting for the dark to hit
Cuz when the moon gets above my apartment, I catch fits for starting shit
I'm smart with it, I give it that special touch when I push it
Cuz I'm also a label rep, and I can't allow no bullshit
So shush kid, shush baby! Shut your eyes
Lay your head back, shed the fear and let the tears crystallize
I wish the flies to land upon your forehead
When I extract the essence from your head and leave your body resting moored
I left more dead reputations than HIV kings
But for every killing there's a reason and its not just emcees, man!
I'm watching C-SPAN, waiting for the first state rep
To take the first step, to have to kill off to make this world perfect
Well lets get shit right, right here! Right now! Right away!
Atmosphere motherfucker! If I need to I could fly away
I'll grind you and your weak crew into beef stew
Serve you with seafood, you can't cloud my vision cuz you're see-thru