Hocus Pocus

For like the third time I spit this hocus pocus
These verses the worst you to smart not to notice
I bring the magic spit acid braggadocious
Seen a girl shine she perfect practicing her poses
No need to unwind I'm as calm as the stoics
My grass is growing and I'm a published poet
No sweat I'm fully fed on bars underneath a beat
I'm stark white I'm pitch black and everything in between
My jaw hang low sometimes I been a fiend
I'm so stoned to death worse than goliath
My verse violate yet promote no violence
I'm wild and justifiably the best man
When the weapons is pencils and pens
Hot box cruising at eighty two I spit the blues
Gonna be honest you don't know what I know
You saving up and planning to spend a weekend
To try something I eat after I hit the snooze
I'm water to you you'll never forget me
I'm captain here of this booze cruise
I swoop thru save the day I'm making play by play
Inner me is outward I route forth compass north
Without a shadow of a doubt I smoke more than
A steam powered locomotive
I burn and choke hits
I'm so focused

Believe it not I'm selective of the poems
And the beats that knock
Find myself still peaking in a drought
My breath never weakened rabid dog with
Foam in its mouth
Find me with reapers I watch them fall out
Never have no doubts I'm seldom worn out
I'm felt like wool I'm dead right steadfast full
Unreal prepare for rapture
Broken seal I stand here after
I'm the hallow waddler
I'm more and more
Wondered how you supposed to be Lucifer
When all you look like is lessifer to lose
I snatch you up and tutor you
I'm chasing beautiful
Not choosing you you trouble
Doubles and triplets
Syllables bow down
Speaker sound bad until I play my raps
Dixie cup of tea you can't talk for real
How's it got to feel
I'm sorry my words too elevated
Advisory falling from high places
Heavy breath smoke sess
For these ashes left I wish you the best

Man my dog's a hound
Keeping my ear to the ground I'm splitting sound
Spike tea poison rap my lines is laced up
In for the long run you got it all wrong
Symmetry all gone I usually kick it the whole song
My write is just wrong my left is just as strong
I stretch and twisty my voice sound crispy
My noise is hell bent
I'm sorta life threatening when it comes to
Microphones deaf deafening complex
Adonis Chronic hot as the tropics
Load a bowl botch it I'm fresh but rotten
I buy the carton maybe I'm stalling
I can't give up now I shut the shit down
Start it back up and live to tell again
I stretch from here to hell again