ASpirit - Started From The Top Freestyle
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LYRICS BELOW IN DESCRIPTION!!!
Started from the top of the stack, this is the bottom of it,
These are poor(pour) bars, on the rocks, like it was vodka tonic,
Pissed, literally, sick spitting 'cause I don't swallow vomit,
I'm breaking words as if they were a forgotten promise!
I'm not a novice in honesty, but my budget just doesn't cut it,
Like butter does it? But(butt) fuck it like sodomy,
I'm here as long as I want to be, and not budging,
For undercover cunt government puppets stuck in a colony,
The fear is strong in majority but the public can
Uncover love and come to a covenant of equality,
Yet instead we're prolonging the horror scene,
It's odd to see oddities on an odyssey to profit the pockets of an economy,
Unblock your ears, this here is proper pathology in a laboratory for otology,
And I reject to protect a pathetic policy,
I'm in control of my soul so you better respect my property,
I'm not the best but I'm a prodigy of prosody,
And possibly the hip hop progeny of a prophecy,
Let it be told, I'm phenomenal with phenology,
And it's a sorry scene, but I'm offering no apologies!
And I'm a man of modesty, but I've got a dream,
To reveal the real meaning of popping heat, and plotting schemes,
It's jotting these, and leaving songs from what was a beat,
Dropping free's, and I don't even want my cock and balls boxed in,
So I'm dropping my cotton boxer briefs,
Then my bollocks can breathe in the breeze,
Swinging a big dick that's switching ya chicks slit into a wizards sleeve,
Nah not really, I'm fibbing, I've got a little prick,
Well, it's not diddly titch, but maybe middleish,
It could be six inches thick and I couldn't give a shit,
'Cause I get to kiss the lips of my mrs and pretty little miss!
Plus, my tongue is stiff, and as quick as a lizards lick,
I can lick a clit and stick it in even deeper than a digger digs,
But with cunnilingus comes a cunning english lyricist,
To sum it up as if it was sum linguistic arithmetic,
Sick of images of the pyramids, and fuck luck,
'Cause the pen I pinch to scribble, I chisel chips in my mirror with,
My bars stay shooting over your head like a scissor kick,
ASpirit's getting rid of shit, by spitting 'bout our souls(arseholes),
With no physical scars, but just the pain that my heart holds....
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