Jan 08, 2004 23:41
Wrote some rhymes for the project over the past couple days. Here's a shining example. (I suck)
Slip Slop, and you don't stop
fallin, I'm callin you out, to spout some words that I ain't heard, you wanna face a nerd who curbs the chump who thumps his chest and attests he can take me out, I'm starting to doubt, cuz your mom's is callin, she’s gotta change your diaper, and wipe ya ass, yer gettin a little rash, take a dip of the Vaseline, a sip of the kerosine, cuz I'm on fire, and I desire to douse you with flames cuz your claims lame, inane, yer frame wanes in a refrain reminiscent of the stock market, yer sock is stiff from jerkin off in it, stuck at the computer, neuter your intelligence with irrelevance, bank bust from subscribing to bang bus, I trust I’ll leave you in the dust, Cuz I’m a speed racer, mach 5 parts your heart pacer inside, proceed to exceed your pace and run, I’m quick to Triguns like Vash the stampede. Mock Prophet said it so you can set it and forget it. (Rotisserie)
Just a well basted taste for ya.