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They, Part 1

  1. Playing my alto, for sax of tenors
  2. I fused rain and sand dunes, contracting a mirage
  3. Miraculously enraged, Mire and asphalt imprisoned
  4. Then in came they, spirits invigorating spirit
  5. My nerd foundations grew higher ,street comprehension
  6. Bridging the gap, with a sensation of suspension
  7. Fit like a pigeon in a coop or coup d'état to a troop
  8. Co operatively loved 'The Rap Loop' so soon wrapped me in the loop
  9. Jump ing in a Che vy, bump ing GKMC
  10. Scrunched up in the back seat, let my styles roam free
  11. An entendre entente embassy,
  12. The diamond grind defied the time like no one trusted Shirley Bassey
  13. But in the back of my mind, I knew I was wrestling
  14. Whether you do hip hop or even equestrian
  15. Go through with it you'll soon get a denouement effecting y'all
  16. they blocked me up against the wall like cholesterol.
  17. Uh, the bridge was over, criminal minds they made a shroud
  18. They hit the roll ups, hit the lines, and hit the clouds
  19. But I'm Aeronautics, so hit the lines from the clouds
  20. Spied him through a blunt, placed an 'x' then 'BLAOW!'
  21. Out the Cutlass "Your sorcery turned my protege to morphine
  22. I would school you properly, straight, but see your all lean."
  23. Shook my head, cool, but hot to leave, but he implored me
  24. Went from scorning, brawny and bawdy to washed like fluorine
  25. "Buddy cops, in a hurry clock us, so quick cop this buddy
  26. Take a puff just once, it don't make you no druggie."
  27. "So if I kill a man once, it don't make me no murderer?
  28. And if I believe you, it don't mean I've heard of ya or im full of ya? Bullshit
  29. The damn dickens, flushed red, begging for more, hoping for a Twist
  30. Smelling of raw, the remnants of raw dismissed
  31. Through crowds i swept, flashing past and purging reign
  32. Out on the left was acid rap and other purple rain from purple veins
  33. The Prince, through these paths of rhythm, his tribe formed a pack of five dogs
  34. The blowpipe smoking, dart toting, glacking hive God
  35. Flaunted a gang hood, estranged, he drove the reigns forward,
  36. Gave unleashed hounds like Rainsford, arranged like a foreword
  37. Jumped out my skelly, still with GKMC
  38. Was like the end of FC3, someone just hit RT
  39. On caffeine, coffin was a jumpsuit, down on luck and downstream,
  40. Woke up out of that dream, beamed at Jesus, and streamed reams of extreme cream, breathing.

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