Punchlines and wordplay in a flow of rhymes. Part four of a series.
They say a picture is worth a thousand words….
Well have they seen the words in this hot flow?
One of my words is worth a thousand pictures….
Painted by Pi-ca-sso,
Didn’t ever want to be too little
Now I’m almost too much
Don’t worry, I close like Rob Horry
Wow I’m almost too clutch,
Like a broken transmission…
Or no key for the ignition, You’re not going any-where
Lyrical God on this shit and I’m not taking any-prayers
Say whatever I want through this because I don’t have any-cares
And this…. This…. This isn’t any-thing
Life is a movie, but I don’t stick to the script in any scenes
You have to go through many nightmares in order to get to many dreams
I’m steal-your-board game-insane, meaning I can leave you Clue-less
How can he do this? Revealing pure lyricism, Poetical nudist
Marijuana Nirvana, smoke until I’m Buddhist
The best since…. Well… just let me prove it
I’m 180 crazy, Come let me reverse your psychology
Lyrical Machine; Alien technology
UFO fly in the sky, but nobody is spottin’ me
Drugs, Bitches, Bragging… what could the next topic be?
You should just watch’n see…
Mary Jane takes me to my astral plane, Yes she is my showfer
Plus she gets me toasted, I need no toaster
And I’m out of this world but you can find me on a “Wanted Alive” poster
Because I’m a Wilder than the West Bachelor
The most wanted spouse
All eyes on me like portraits in a haunted house
Like haven’t you seen Scooby Doo?
Shit I forgot the Dooby dude…
Probably because when I wrote that, I hit the doobie too
Food for thought, buffet, but this is no Ruby’s food
Lyrical Don, Get me two Blondes
Through words and herbs I’ll get them into that “We should make a movie” mood
In this black and white world, I just specialize in the grey
Off the charts, On my own graph, my own path, Doing it my own way
New rhymes for a new day
Lyrical beast in me, Lyrics with obesity, Check how much they weigh…
That’s lyrics that carry weight…
Coming up with the type of things people from this planet shouldn’t be able to say
But no need to worry… You see, I come in peace
With only one mission… leave the alphabet deceased…
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