conversations
with warped rhymes
in my head for free
go down tha
back alley
puttin cats in custody
I'm tha maddest btch
in the ward
I cut sharp licks
so follow this
wit a G chord
I strum the string
of an avenged
angel on crack
mc's fall back
lest u bound
to get back slapped
I'm rabid
like a slum rat
contained to tha trap
I pushed out
tha verse
cold figured
it's a wrap
layered up time
in a backwards clock
grabbed on my *&%&
& marked my spot
on tha map
muthafckers
just know
that I'm strapped
I do like the early 90's
on a rat..a tat..tattt

boom bat
it's a fall out
tha shelter
u sought
tha peril
u fought
so soom
on tha sonar
wave ya brains
kick it bipolar
meet in the ninth ward
crush tha prozac
lock up tha
night nurse
I'm an insane btch
on the prowl
kill my prey
with a growwwl...