Inurp

High off the purp, cloud nine, and my shirt,

purple from the sizzurp, spurt, when I hit the slurp,

Chip, chirp, birds circle around my eyes like I'm hurt,

Bad bitches alert, trying to flirt with vision blurred,

and it just so occurs that I emerge when I hit the herb,

You hit the curb, my third eye merge when I verse,

Superb words, verbs, lines he on the verge,

Purging, all you mime integers, divide then hit the liquor, I beg to differ,

Been a long time since I decided to spit my liver, I meant my innards,

I spit my inner, thoughts,

How I deliver, it make you shiver, make flowers whither, applause,

Force bitches quivers, a bit downriver, And now I'm in her (inner), jaw

(whoa)

So cold with the flow, north pole with it Frozen like I wanna build a snowman,,

No man in my home like no homo I like hoes in my dojo if you know

what I mean,

We rolling Rello's with the lean, fuck a bitch so hard she walk down roads

with a lean,

Vote for the team, Cam Blake, rolling, steamed,

Can't take all the rhymes that he slides in his scheme, Fuck,

he a scribe with a dream, trying to break the ties denying him what he

needs,

I see a whole world that's black and white, M.L.King

just winna mix the colors up a bit, like Kandinsky.

Can't you see?

You can't beat, CB when he abusing the beat, like Rihanna,

And it's amusing to me to see enemies defeated so easily, speedily.

Lightning McQueen, ka-chow ka-ching sting like a bee like Ali, I'll light you

clean like the

spliff that I lit last week, hit your bitch last week, Needless to say, I'm an MC

king,

so bow down, on your knees, Kiss the ring, bitch.

 

peace