Hook x2
imagine a rap with dilla and pun they'd tear up the track like atilla the hun
rapping and passing speech with charismatic sounds coming out my cheeks like
flatulance laced with the boom bap and clicks as if i was an pacifist african
gone platinum
minds open sesame magical and i'm tactical in the way i'm adding my mathematical
patent style to this steadily fabricating daffodil
pushing daisies in the way we play them who been dead and deceased remembering
these exceptional beats diggin under the gravestones ain't no crate diggin kids
is gonna get a different angle
at least that's what you say though they goin' prove you wrong change goin'
shoot through strong so fast you goin' ask for them to wait up