Torch Song Trilogy

[Insert]

"I'm not guilty ahahaha

Does that include the time I stole a

Comic Book when I was 5 years old?

Aha! I'm not guilty of the charges that

Have been filed against me" [end insert]

[Sensational]

{hits joint}Ah! Yea! {hits joint}

Sensational {hits joint} rocking the orthodox hip hop

This is how I do when I strictly rock the spot hahahahaha

Yea this chuckle blitz, ya

I party properly, here it goes...

Holdupholdupholdupholdupholdup

Here we- {laughs} Yo, you can take that back? Yo Yo

{record spins}

I party properly who be clockin' me

I tell em the time be freaky freaky

I script this apocryphal sensational

Avenue pimp and hustla

My lectures the vehicle

I'm skipping off the scene

Woofers get up off the side of my

Mentality running to the beat like gin

Piss poor getting me slobbed by ladies on the job

Freaky in erred

After hours your bad can kiss myself like I'm James Brown

Hip Hop soul-full

Like my tank not full of sugar-bo-bank

When I'm on the microphone I always do my thang

We rode the mainstream

Chuckle blitzed is how it be

When I

Be on the scene

Hitting you for balls that be open

Beautiful jump up location

As I don't stash

I'm like my nephew Travis "Da Menace"

Fat ladies' pick and looking for credit

Fuckin' with my production intelligence don't know ma's queef from fast or

slow

No friction chillity

I always blow with the most

Definitely feeling it To me

A whack emcee could never be

I be with herb kicking the verb

That you hear and heard

Cool out on the couch

While I flick an ounce and

Enter foot in your mouth

Akinyele style with the Brooklyn profile

You know I'm flippin' bucks and looking up

Pimpin' routine

Time flight blind your sight

In your ear

Making you say OH YEA (OH YEA)

Yea it's all about me

I thought you knew that

Throw rocks and pull the global

With the hip-hop

And it just don't stop

LIKE A 12 AM CONTINUATION

Warm sound that could never be erased

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I'm a motherfuckin' one man band

No debate

In what I got

To do with this pace

Is expensive taste {taste echo}

{DJ scratching throughout} "Set this bitch on fire"

[Sensational ]

Like this like this

And like that

Note...with the... overweight..fat

Yea

Cut

[Insert]

"One thing is sure- I'll never play with matches again"

[End insert]