what a freak

ayo watch me sit back and kick it, relax with the wicked

flow to conjure up a spell and summon all my witches

i'm flipping through the script but i just can't determine which is

the part of the story where i end up scratching all my itches

dishes in the sink cause i dont like to clean a thing

i noticed when i'm dirty, dirty things don't mean a thing to me

dust it likes to cling to me, sparrows like to sing to me

i'm getting bored of english so i'm living quadrilingually

superhero, psyche, but my life is super hype

cuz i let the lions loose from the zoos every tuesday night

im bugging, probably perpetually

but me bugging's probably what makes me the best i can be

yes imma drop it for my fellow people who don't believe

that bein crazy is how crazy progress can be achieved

so watch me freak it, freakin like a freak off a leash

and let me show you how amazing being freaky can be

 

so imma bust it like this watch me spit that

really ridiculous riff raff, musical type of shit that

breaks a lot more than crater full of kit kats

i'm spitting halitosis but i'm fading on those tic tacs

shovel a couple of piles of knowledge tell me if you dig that

i bring the paddywhack and a carton full of knickknacks

this that plentiful chemical magic which be dripping from my lips

iridescent wonder radiating from my hips

creating funky shit is what my hobby might be called

got the flow to make your grandmother do a somersault

i'm the pepper and the salt beats i like to assault

it's my fault by default so just lock me in the vault

spit a couple bars sicker than a SARS infested

motocross contestant chillin flippin through the stars

show me who you are and tell me where you wanna go

and i'll describe it with my better butter marmalade flow