Abstract

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B Skrilla
Hoot

B a barracuda swim to waters better suited
Suit and tie wouldn't do almost tied me a noose
New nine to the five five times
In a week couldn't keep me confined

Blue eyes mai tais on a beach high thighs
On on a freak couldn't keep me me from grindin
Since I was knee high to a fly thigh been a fly guy
Dropped my first tape in nine five

I was just three but by the time
I could read I would see see signs read minds
Never speak tongue and cheek three eyes I'm a freak
Abstract with the raps Skrilla on the beat
All caps when I tweet
Hope you hear me fear the revolution nearing conscious trap my CD
Relapse I'm a fiend sincerly
B clearly undefeated J take it before I eat it mane

Weak minds be blind never realize
You can see skys if you reach high
Wanna rewind throw yo peace sign like three times
So Syria need to cease fire
Never seen defeat like a pedicure
Met a whore and I don't like her ass like a metaphor
Honeys make him b-line this a sweet science
Recline swing the whip like a matadore

I ain't even mad at y'all now you love me after awe
Capture all passion fall back if you ain't half as raw
Girls on my line and I just cast them off
Because the whole world on my spine after all
Flow complicated but there's not a way to rephrase
The things I'm saying one take and I lay it
Layer Legend life path number seven
Under dog under God since eleven

If life's a bitch do all dogs go to heaven
Guess the odds is against us but the God is within us
And you don't get no judge or no witness
When you locked in these bars in my sentence
Its Reel 2 Reel and conscious trap hip hop and rap I got your back

My thoughts exact know we on the same wavelength
Music saved me from going crazy
Breath when I can't think bring what you can't we
Leave you this canteen anyone can drink
Sink in this life stream love runs thinner than a kite string we bring it back

Lighting never strikes twice in a life time
But this mic in the kite and these rhyme schemes are like keys
You to like bling like a viking finally seen the light like a high beam
Finally got the I outta my team
Time to get your nose out of my biz this is my scene
Tired of niggas like the right wing but I still do the right thing its a spike thing
I'm slicing this cake and icing Tina Ike thing
You don't like me its a spite thing

Spit lyrical Tai Chi these spiritual rhymes means
Dream materialize each
Scenario might seem it's moving a light speed
A light being grand design inside me
The Omega heard about me in the Vedas my return is likely GYB

J and B on the M-I-C
You gone die and need three IV's I got three ID's
You can't hit what your eyes can't see so I float like butterfly and sting like bee
I jab a jaw think up a cut give you a hook I'm like Frazier when he beat Ali