Best Freestyle Ever

I was thinking, because minneapolis is super, super freestyle

More than in many other places

If I could stay like three things to focus on freestyle

I just need people who are really

Okay (weed) okay, marijuana, of course

Last night someone was like buceta! I was like

Yes man! I always rap about the pussy alone in my car

Sticker and descartes

It is descartes the guy who came

With how the mind and separation of the body?

Ok, I'm not that good with philosophy um, alright, well, here we go

I want, uh, thank you in advance for being here tonight, thank you guys!

Because you're part of my mind, part of my body, part of my column

Like bumper sticker I do not believe in Jesus

But I believe in the puzzle in the pieces, I believe in the pressure that releases

I believe in all the pie pieces we like to eat, but I believe that

If it does not enter the mind, then how can we not understand what is defined

Unless we look at our body as part of the mind, and re-align this redefined realignment

I'm only here to climb a vine, I'm only here to understand that time is just an illusion

Part of something there, like the pollutant splodin in the air

And if I can not get together so I'll be in the back of the board as plack!

Like the plaque that is building on my teeth, I can not see it, so I need relief

And that's the only way I can get it, I can go and I can try to believe in a religion

Or I can sit in a sauna, I can go home and smoke dead marijuana dead to the bone

And that's one way you can cope with stress

But I hope you know that I'm a broken mess

And whenever I try to escape from it, I feel that my brain is so numb and

This self-destruction is the only way we can understand that we are all inter-imprisoned

And when I say it all, I really mean it because you are the leaves of the tree that I see

And I am the seed of the tree that it was, and I am the meaning that we were numb

And I was before and so were you and that's the reason that the sky is always blue

On a gray day, I can look at the freight train, I can see all the train tracks

If I look back and the way my brain reacts I can fix it and I can behave

Believe me, and you can try turning a queen, I'm a flippin 'king, you know what I mean

We are all so dignified, but we forget it

I mean, I try to talk about it, but I usually slip and move my mouth

Instead of sitting quietly, looking at a flower and trying not to define it

And realize that I can always smell the violet, and I can go home and listen to the violin

In the window I try to jump, I see my impulse and I know I'm about love

I'm about hate, but I admit it, so I'm no longer the man from the prison behind the prison

I miss the bar, staring at the stars trying to understand what the fuck we are

We call it earth, but since birth all I knew was joy and pain

Like a boy who was drug through the dirt, and I do not know what you know

But I'm happy to be here and everything is pseudo, but it's so real when we all connect

And realize that all we have to do is cut the neck

And reconnect with someone on the stage

Trying to express something since they were a young age, this is developed now

So, I'm glad to be here, because no-one laughing at me is clear, or it's cloudy

It really does not matter, I'm not here to judge, I'm putting it on the plate

Descartes, marijuana and all the sticker

Put everything together and we can be released

Yeah, the only answer I know, and if, we let the cancer we can grow, and that

It's the best screw show I've played in about six months, so let's blow

And let's bleed in the snow, let's believe in the sunlight see grow

Everyone has a good night, I hope no one gets in a fight, right?