Sicilian Spit
06-12-08, 06:12 PM
My ethereal rhymes get you nice and lifted
Born on Christmas Day so I’m twice as gifted
I got twice the cake and twice the icing
Add that to my presence (presents) and I’m thrice enticing
Understand its all facts when I step in the booth
But if you don’t believe my tracks then my weapon the truth
My generation be the future so I’m reppin the youth
Say I’m wrong then you best get to preppin your proof
Cuz I’m the best no question mark, comma or colon
And smoke more Buddha than the Dalai Lama be holdin
Homie I’ll pull your wifey best believe my wizord
Leave her vagine hangin like sleeve of wizard
Excuse the image, but I’m just a sick individual
Nasty through your speakers, even sicker in the visual
Don’t ever try to battle me for the wrong reason
I keep them punchlines comin like you stuck in prom season
Born on Christmas Day so I’m twice as gifted
I got twice the cake and twice the icing
Add that to my presence (presents) and I’m thrice enticing
Understand its all facts when I step in the booth
But if you don’t believe my tracks then my weapon the truth
My generation be the future so I’m reppin the youth
Say I’m wrong then you best get to preppin your proof
Cuz I’m the best no question mark, comma or colon
And smoke more Buddha than the Dalai Lama be holdin
Homie I’ll pull your wifey best believe my wizord
Leave her vagine hangin like sleeve of wizard
Excuse the image, but I’m just a sick individual
Nasty through your speakers, even sicker in the visual
Don’t ever try to battle me for the wrong reason
I keep them punchlines comin like you stuck in prom season