>I stagger in the gathering possessed
>by a patter-in
>That be scatterin
>Over the globe will my vocals
>be travellin
>Unravellin my abdomen it's slime that's
>babblin
>Grammatics that are masculine
>I grab them in, verbally badgerin
>broads
>I wish that Madelline, was back
>on Video LP

I'm kinda partial to the remix where at this point he says...

"Raps I make up like blacks do excuses, I feel like Noah..." and then he goes into my favorite line (See my first post)>

I went against all odds and
>got a even steven
>Proceed to read and not believin
>everything I'm readin
>But my brain was bleedin, needin
>feedin, and exercise
>I didn't seek the best of
>buys, it's a lie to
>textualize
>I analyze where I rest my
>eyes
>And chastise the best of guys
>with punchlines
>I'm Nestle when it's Crunch-time
>For your mind like one time
>
>If poetry was pussy I'd be
>sunshine
>cause I deliver like the Sun-Times
>
>Confined in once-mines on dumb rhymes
>I combine
>I'm hype like I'm unsigned, my
>diet I unswine
>Eatin beef sometimes I try to
>cut back on that shit
>
>This rap shit is truly outta
>control
>My style is too developed to
>be arrested
>It's the freestyle, so now it's
>out on parole
>They tried to hold my soul
>in a holding cell so
>I would sell
>I bonded with a break and
>had enough to make bail
>
>A misdemeanor fell on his knee
>for the jury
>I asked No for his ID
>and the judge thought there
>was two of me
>Motion for a recess to retest
>my fingerprints
>They relinquished since, cause I was
>guilty in a sense
>
>This Is the illest verse from
>common, but there are
>many others