Untitled Song

• Written by Anonymous

i wanna be a bigger better beat buster
busting out my cage with a pocket full of luster
diamond in the rough i ain't trying to be tough
but i'll be a damned if i let a man try me for his lunch
matter fact, let me make a man a passion sandwich
i don't know what his plan is but he'll be
packing pleasant feelings cause my sandwich packs a punch
so screw all the screwballs who are too tall to pick up
all the genius in the dirt that's been lost in the mix up
have fun with your pretty petty know no equal
while i get busy on the ground reuniting all the people
lead the human race away from a foolish place of bad music taste
collaborate on plans to realize the truest state of our existence
persistence is the shit since quitting isn't the sickest way to close the distance
my fitness is popeye ripping up a can of spinach
creating the illest shit is what you could call my business
before my eggs and bacon, i squat the world until my legs be shaking
hold my breath under the ocean's surface til my chest be aching
release rhymes until the amplifier's breaking
 
my great brain, the freight train, loaded up with cargo
cross the land deliver messages of love no embargo
on a search for inspiration
quest for love and passion real higher education
the purpose of my life ain't kicking pebbles on the pavement
but a microphone sensation
and i only hope that i grow enough to cultivate some patience
cause lacking motivation, i'm nothing but a..waste
got a bad taste from this hate-based race i hope they got their necks braced
i'm about about to send their heads spinning
i'll be sitting there grinning laughing at the pictures that i'm printing
imprinting all my thinking on your linens while you're sleeping
busy dreaming about the magic which i'm weaving
my heart screaming, thoughts streaming, mind steaming
and im just hoping creativity is swimming in my semen
i get it jumping like a lemur leaping
from an indonesian dragon at a party on the weekend
 
i do this as a service
produce the type of rhyme to give you bumpy epidermis
forget your dictionary - my diction's very heavy
full of meaningful magic so let me tell you what the word is
i accept my limitations and declare i shall dissolve them
cast your eyes upon the floor like a pervert when he's nervous
if you think imma furnish my space with worthless little verses
watch me open up my mouth so you can feed them to the furnace

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