Boxcar Sessions

Saafir Boxcar Sessions Lyrics
1.Grab The Train


2.Swig Of The Stew

Another massive dose i'm sendin' in
Hittin' when i step back to the deck
Sidebets kick 'em in then raise up
Jet from the ivory it's time for me
To see if i can graze the cut
Just a hint i'm shuttin' down
Ya pistons you'll have to listen
'cause i'm clippin' of the wack
Bracket shit that's soft so go
Back to the troft and put it
Back next to the smirnoff bottle
Where u found it from it sounds
Numb has no feel an organic
Synthesis did i mention this in
The last verse no i drive a fast
Hearse they'll have to catch the
Flow i'm snatchin' a row of burnt
Corpses and hopin' they lernt the
Forces that they're up against the
Immense in this shit will a
Fist to the grill instill a fraction
Of common sense you would want
Providence to play a part but it's
Obvious you have no heart i'm
Protruding a pro-tracker the
Proportion of a slacker is where i
Store
The shit give me ya cup what's ya
Flavor it's juice taste it a swig of
The stew

Now that i have a deepdish spoon
Niggas be attackin' get blackin'
Eyes like racoons blew up like
Balloons busted rusted they're
Getting thrusted with them
Screw drivers who's the livest
Me and i love it when the
Slug rubs another from a rusty
Life they couldn't cut it so i cut
'em with my trusty knife
Skinned alive and when deprived
Of one's life one thinks twice
Three time a lady lionel couldn't
Pay or you to fade me 'cause
I be learnin' shit makin'
Ternikits for broken english
I'm yokin' the seamstress 'cause
I'm sewin' up shit. you know
I can rip, i rest with the
Hobo's yo yo's stay up no
Mayonnaise on the cut but i can
Bust it wit the mustard my
Spice is hot the radish
Adds this seasoning that creates
And make taste buds wanna make
Dubs
Of a swig of the stew

Box car 23 is my freight train
I'm not strippin' for the cock except
The diesel the weight gain i make pain
And
I take it 'cause i'm humble a dirty rat
A sturdy gat is the back up for the
Smack up easy for me to pack the
Knack
Up braggadocio rhymes i'm braggin'
While
I'm laggin' saggin' 'cause my jeans
Hafta
Be lean for the cuisine who dat! dick
Dasturdly could never master
Me drew raps after me comes me
Stop
Suction cupping you got nothing
Coming
But cum of burns hon. i'm doin' it
For my niggas in the oak-land where
I plan my escape from traits of empty
Crates and busted grapes are not
Part of the gomay hey just an
Appetizer filet mignon but the song
Is the stew


3.Poke Martian

My septic's anti on the skeptical
Who jocks
And disavow ya actions,
Who's your agent
2nd letter 'cause you're actin' like
A charlatan not
Let's say your froidian slips
On transmissions kicked daily
Don't let perpetual lies be the reason
Why
Treason play the seasonin'
On the pessimism in your thoughts
Meager is you game - hand, no
Trumps
As teep mentat poke martian,
Caught 'cha frontin'
I peeped ya from da jump
I take it for true that plagarism
Captivates, your vision is blurred,
Your head's swollen, crab
You irritate my scrotum
I recognize the pattern of your ways,
Your swaze
Portrayed on the relay, some say
Another one of you is born every day
No, better yet, i'm not one to even take it that far
Yo! where's that fuckin' bluestar...


4.Playa Hayta

It's best you let me wander or i'll taunt
Ya with my brain
I'm the editor-in-chief,
The leaf-a-rap a dope shit, antique
Rope kits for the hang time, a
Heinous crime
'cause i drain his mind. open it up,
Oh...not
The same as mine, not the same ass
Rhyme
Nickel plated statements with nickel
Plated
Knuckle faded faces. no matter what
The race is i hope ya cockpit got shit,
I stock
Hits. inventory glorious. i owe me this
I'm on my homies shit - the homeless
Shown
This skill is real when i attack from
The
Back i'll say a rhyme then pull your
Spinal
Cord from your torso, more so or
Better
Yet more or less it's not an option
I'm coppin'
A plea seizing a shop and hopin' a
Cop's
A blow of the past. if not, i'll be
Blowin'
His ass away. j. groove is on the cross, i'm
The heavyweight fader of a playa
Hayta

Analysis is deep, forever on the peep
And i'm
The best, the crest of the ho shit...
Yeah,
You can't manifest destiny unless it's
Me
Oh, you don't approve of my moves
But i'm not
Starvin' for jargon, so save it.
My libido is
The needle to the wax, i like to tax in
Gazebos, surviving like a mac king,
Clever
Never lacking when i'm stacking
Endeavors
I try and try to tell fools, that i've been
Through hell and my tools ain't the same
As yours. coors light that's what
They're
Drinkin', must be i'm wrong yours is
Right
That's why you're sinkin' in your own
Sight
Nose is in my business, witnessin'
Your
Own fate, drownin' in your own lake
Of hate
But i don't see no abstinent crabs in it
Perverse perpin' after the salt i can
Hear the rehearsal of a serpent,
Urgent
'cause you don't use your head when
You
Shed skin - dead end...for a playa
Hayta

Charades, are played but i keep
Getting it in
Large amounts because i be doin'
These hoogies' charge account like a banker
I'm patient and i be waiting like an
Anchor
To spank her. then i get the softy
Sanka
Coffee drinkin' breath stinkin'
Cheddar cheese
Eatin' wheat germ, checker board
Pants
Wearin' can't dance, and you're starin' in
My grill. but you had a steak
A nervous
Twitch and you're a badly fake and i
Heard
His bitch is gettin' around like tupac
Servin' niggas two at a time like she
Got
Two cocks. new blocks she be conquering
Zip codes, i rip ho's that be lappin' up
Mark ass lames then charge it to the
Game. so he next time you step to
Me
Like a defense attorney, ha!...i'll
Fade ya
'cause you're a playa hayta.

From a real playa ' cause i play the
Game
The same, not behind no dame, so
You
Can get these thangs


5.Pee Wee


6.Battle Drill

Boxcar sessionist black magic is
The magnet breakin' 'em down to
Micro fragments. i might go dragnet
Shoot joe on friday if i miss i'll
Get your one day won't forget officer
Monday i'm good with gun play i get
Wreck check the boss don't remove
Your firing pin punk 'cause i get
Off - comes the safety freak a clip
Or get plugged with the four - 5th
Off my niggas hip best believe the
Triggers gettin' gripped we stroll
The back doors to the railroad is
Where we go when we flow hell
Knows
And elbows are shot thrown don't
Blink
An eye gets ruff when i flex the
Ingrim chrome don't even try it.
I'm the arsonist 'cause i'll burn you
With the slug i'm funky plus i got
Carpet fresh in my rug tug a war and
Get dug six feet under floor plans are
Banned
Combat hand to hand cowards clocks
Is gettin' cleaned with detergent if
You want to freak a funky flow we
Can splurge it so i'll perk like an
Expert i'll send a flow that'll kill
Bet i won't break a sweat in a
Battle drill

Start ya engines but you look
Exhausted like carbon monoxide
I'm sly
Like a foxeye see me i'll jack you
For your bundle g i'll be lurking
In the rear smirking when you're
Crumbling the hobo junctionist
Function
Is to freak the lyrical smoke a
Blunt to the grill till we reach
The spiritual world then get wit ya
Girl dip her like a tea bag up it
Another notch for the flea bag king
Queens be freaky fiends don't sleep
And
Fall think the cocks the bomb but like
Tom you'll get brokawf sheer energy
So u know i be stockin' rear entities
Eatin' linto beans and i do reek when
I speak true who's this ya girl nice
To freak you let me freak a clip slip
One
In the chamber click clak that's the
Sound of the gat right before the jack
Comes true i thought you knew
That's ya cue oh! but you're a hero
Muscles kinda swollen but you ain't
Real you wouldn't strike if we was
Bowlin' to the left march arch ya
Back the impact is fat when i tag a
Grill
With a battle drill

The nomadic attic dweller never
On the cheddar cheese grease down
The plank yankin' mentals clean
Slates
Are freaked treats for the tricks like
A magician doin' halftucks genies and
Arabian's chest be cavin' in and i be
In the rubbish rubbin' this like aladdin
Through obstacles my saliva be
Liva than stoppin' flows in they tracks
Cuttin' the tape it's nutthin' to debate
Fate tells me this is the last grape
To be cracked rippin' the plaque
Between the gums hums this lift ya
Lip a little more to the chef's recipe
For flavor they be beggin' me to stop
The torturing but forth i bring
A subconscience which means no conscienceness
On this effort no mercy on a groove
No
Space to move check mate it's
Reserved
For the disinfecting i'm projecting
Flavor till you choke chalk
One add a kill for the battle drills


7.Westside


8.Worship The 'd'

Now i'm takin' my shroud and i'm
Puttin'
It on my head, not even a semi-fraud
More like a demigod in bed-post
I be hostin' a buck fifty is the rate
So the shower comes late. they call
Me get 'em sick 'cause i be fillin'
'em wit dick. so i get a dance and a
Candle 'cause i got handles. when i
Drop a load in the cock, block this if
You can. they try 'cause they see
That
I'm the mutha fuckin' man.
Demanding
The dick, commanding the bitch to do
My bidding, i'm not kidding when it
Comes
To rockin' the cradles cat. i don't jock
Brats. let's use the synonym of gats
They play with 22's, i'm like an h-k
Double m caliber, when i'm in the
Trim
Stabbin' the guts like a butcher. put
Ya in a trance. watch me hump you.
I got muscles in my ass so i hump
Fast
At last the eyes meet mine, within her
Abyss i see concepts for the rhyme.
Dimes
Will be dropped definitely when i see
You, about how you served the
Hobos the
Butt like eu, leave you to me in two
Or three weeks i'll have you whole
Wells
Fargo cargo. i know fools who be
Sellin'
It, that's why niggas like me is damn
Near
Celibate. so the next time she puts
In an
Order, even if it's a lick, tell her to bob
Twice and worship the dick

I got a rep, ah, like salt 'n' pepa
'cause
I'll push definitely my nuts will please
Like the aborigines, i'm from the
Bush
From the land down under the
Asshole.
I mash ho's into potatoes. i love to
Break
A fake ho and then make her over.
Shit,
I'll do sybill, i'll make the hips swivel
And swerve. i'm licking every curve
Till
They're sprung on my tongue. i won't
Get caught down in the vault 'cause
My
Lungs help me catch wreck. yeah
Baby
I'm nasty, but i'm not gonna tell you
What
I'll do, 'cause you'll lose reality, you'll
Be acting under the age of 2, like
Goo-goo,
Loo-loo, yes daddy, fuck me honey,
Like
I owe you money. gotcha girl, now
You'll
Spread the word and tell ya friends
On
The low and lady if you try to play me
Then i'll take your dough. i'll keep the
Style simple, so i won't lose you,
Ho's.
I'll bruise you in between the thighs,
If you're
Lookin' for the high, i won't be the
Syringe
For the binge. they want me to hit
The crack
Like a dope fiend. it's all good,
But i hope
You're clean. 'cause if you're not
Then you'll rot. cause ah...saafir
Won't tell you if
Your shit smell like shit. from 10
Paces
Back you'll be worshippin' the dick.

A true blue collar, when i'm hollerin' a
Point. they wanna fade blunts,
So i can
Play the cunts. i'm like hunts - slow &
Thick
I'm so raw they've got alters for my
Shit
And a little incense lit, of course.
Short on
Cash, don't trip 'cause saafir will fuck
For
Fits. they make pit stops so i can
Tune-up
The cock, brakes are free, but rape, it
Ain't me. can u dig it? i don't wanna
Serve
It if the bitch don't wanna give it. i'm
Like ribbit - leap to the next freak,
Why
Test the ho, i might get lucky and
Fuck
Me a bisexual. no discrimination as
Long
As i'm facin' the guts, and not some
Under
Cover nigga wit some undercover
Nuts
Before you bow down to saafir i
Wanna see if ya
Shit gotta spill, 'cause if not you'll
Catch a
Clip - you'll go out.


9.Light Sleeper

I know i'm an emotionally disturbed
Person
People think i'm talkin' to myself
When i'm
Rehearsin' on the rhyme. a mass
Productionist,
A mass production matador, pan it
More to
The left, there you go. minimize the
Synthe-sizer wiser when i wind up for
The pitch, but i don't pitch a bitch
'cause
Sales get derailed and towed an
Abundance
Of cash. damn, i let it go. he was my man.
I tried to trust him, but i busted him
Twice
In my trash can and i'm askin'. i don't
Need
Psychology to see, the dichotomy in
Me.
Knew something was fishy, but i'm
Better than
Wishy washy or topsy turvy. it kinda
Irked
Me that i caught him sleepin'
'cause i try
To be wide awake, but ye slows it
Down
So i can't dilate and show that i'm
Bigger
Than that. but i also have to consider
The fact that opposed to him not
Being
The right peeper, i'm a light sleeper

So what does it mean when i reach
Maturity
And still see that i'm not the mayor of
My
Mayonnaise, the master of my milieu.
At least i have a swing and a few
Things
On my mind, it's never a good nighty
Night
Just a rise 'n' shine. why's the rhyme
So important. why do i have to be so
Potent and blow the mic a flow
Without
Chokin' - i don't. i'm arrogant and
Outspoken
Mouth no token i'm just a roust about.
I have a house and clout but i don't
Come tight
But it's routine since few fiend for true
Hip-hop. it's a trip when i drop my style
And forget it and forget where i got it
From and how i got 'em sprung
'cause i'm
Stuck on myself and i depend on my
Luck
And wealth for health matters so i
Don't
Explode with stress i'll serve you an
Elf
Platter they'll tell me my shit is fatter
Than the first but i'm a light sleepin'
Rapper in a hearst

I don't wear sarongs in my songs.
I diss
The skirts in verses an i used to
Measure
My demeters with clever panometers
But
I bounced like a pogo and i'm solo
With
The hobos. a nocturnal colonel in a
Journal
I put fly kids' eyelids to rest a detour
For deep sleep when i freak beats i snap
Like a defective contraceptive and my
Sleep
Will be light, so you'll know that i'm
Tight


10.Rashinel

For it's rashinel the antecdote to
What's wack
Confirmed by my urban platoon
Running past idle chatter
Leaning towards a means green trend
But i bend in the
Opposite direction like an enormous
Entity i'm incredible
But granted you can still see me
Victim of my own imagination
Hobo junction attach the name to
Greatness i escalate the
Fat while most are just weightless
That eclipse the loss of
Gravity coming from the inner starting
At the bone cavity
Disrupting bone marrow worse than
The worst case of aids
I'm enclosed by the underground so i
Seek shade in caves
Hard to surpass cement see we pave
The way soft limericks
Lure me to the streets of fury if a
Nigga try to strike i'm like
The devile always open for business to
Bring hell on earth
And knock everybody senseless


11.Can-u-feel-me?

I'm cruisin, i'm losin money on gas
I pass a car with a star in it, i stare
For a minute, but that's the limit
Otherwise gas won't be the only thing
I'm losin' money too...ooh wee! it's
Tuesday, two days after the weekend
Imagine if the weekend was a day for
Weak minded men - anyway
I re-take my train of thought, i bought
A fat sack and i'm happy cause i got nappy
Soldiers in my crew, ya through, if
You don't learn so i learnt, that i'm burnt
I ran into my homie, yeah wassup?
At least i thought he was, but then i caught
The buzz that he was talkin behind my back
From his girl, ain't that earl? for
Those who can't feel me, earl means wack
In fact, i had that problem a few times
But i'll just splurge it in a new rhyme, then forget it
Maybe i'll split it in half, or laugh like this...
Ha ha ha... can u feel me?

I faked the funk, and conversated without a doubt
He was a chump, but with clout, i ended my route
At the liquor store and i tried to
Buy a guiness stout, but i remembered it was nasty
But fools drink it cause it's a hip-hop classy
You can miss me with that trendy drink
Cause they, all make your breath stink, plus
Death is linked to all alcohol that arabians won't let you buy
They keep tellin me my identification is a lie
Why would i, put my face on plastic and in the space
Where it says birthdate put 'see owner'
Fool, i'm a teenage organ donor
So i pick up my i.d. i ain't trippin - why?
Cause i'm high, already, on life
Once again - i'm riding
I'm about to hit the eastside of oakland
I got my seat belt on so when the heat's felt
From 5.0, i'll turn up the song and start
Singing, 'i wish police was a lease
That was up' can u feel me?

Well it's gettin dark, but it's daylight savings time
Clocks go back, but i stay focused and
Ahead cause i wanna be fat, can u feel me?
If you rap i like to fully flex, i like to box
I like breakin bullies necks
I like collecting checks and collecting respect
But i'm not there yet and until then i'll just sell dank - sacks
20's, 10's, i'm drivin the weights to be
Prepared in case i meet my fate and i'm always
Thinking, 'where will i go when i die?
Will i be underground like i am now
Or in the sky?' my man plan b is smilin
Cause he can feel me, wassup jess


12.No Return(Goin' Crazy)

In a slow silent walk i hear tha
Violent talk i hear them talk half
Asleep as they stalk what the man
Is in this moon i'm punctual
Like a star i've harbored
Death that stale taste embraced by
My
Breath such mysteries in kissin these
She devils tell me ya pretty by the
Lamp in your attire nutthin at stake
I must vampire her retire mint funds
I switch the essence when i found
Out my girl was not a blesson
Hatred seeps in she sleeps in my
Man draws what's wrong? i'm taking
Life long leaps my freak was late by
The hour she's in the shower with
Him grim thoughts to nightmares
Women in millions when they sleep
Will reep the broth wraped in
Mummy's cloth a blurred touching
Who feels that delight i'll have you
On emotions walkin butt naked down
Streets at night stripped of
Your stripes around ya mind a vine
Of thorns terrible beauty
Still born the spirit of pity whispered
But lyrics middi blistered into babies
These shady ladies be hatchin hades
You'll burn no return goin crazy

Unnatural vices are fathered when
Thoughts of a dry brain in a dry
Season
Pry treason out the mask upon the
Hills
Where every little creek is shot with
Silver bullets that is no problem i
Have a barrel of assorted verbs let
Me pluck-one
Fuck you much too dwindled and
Harsh
Dead on white and cloudy clear
Saafir
Oh i'm ya son i'm told oh you mean
The
One that turns copper into brass
Asses
You got a weak chassis ya blood
Owns
No bones on the cash the selling of
Ass pockets dribble chestnuts and
I'm that pimp chimpmunk soakin
Sponge
Ya funds up i still roll with game
But lane changing slowly irritates the
Fuck out of me comes my confusion my
Mind
With images voices from my
Education
Said to me he must be killed sticks
And stones break him off touch his
Ash
No more hate puddles covered with
Glass the aborted birth from a
Burning
Bowel in a distorted earth woth
Phrases i fell mazes concocting
They're
Not going to feel me i got
Cockblocking
Jumping off a bridge reg a fool i'm
Cooler
Than pool i'm deep deeper than a
Dimple
But my smile is not so simple
Impervious insert this shit you got to
Be
High to fade me fuck it let's go crazy

Don't you stare at me don't glare
At me what do i see a wound we
Have the exhibit of pain rugs wit
Bloodstains neckties and fangs eyes
Brains i'm coverin roads like vogues
Drink the flows i'm telegraphing
This punch the hunchback of
Oakland unloadin on the spokin
Unconventional the stench of the
Arouses the nostrils of the hostile
I'm strange in my untried game
But i'll get the same response
But arise the paralyzation has been
Lifted ponce de leon couldn't find
This flow a fountain that spans
Beyond the mountains of a man's
Limitation comes the unhygenic
Schizophrenic i'm shittin in it
Don't phase me could it be that i'm
Goin crazy.


13.Big Nose

Released i'm down count it's a
Lifestyle for the regular
No five. o you may catch me in some
Old british knights
Some mark fives no cellular hobo
Brova's are ready to go
Concentrate fundamentals i extend
My defense give my man the ric some
Breathin' room fresh air see sparks
As he strikes the bounce
Is on 'cuz brova's got runnyn' pass
Game the aim is for me to rip
Shit up i like nut in ya cup i don't give
A motherfuckin' fuck
Wit style it's the bignose the pro-file is
Ta rip brova's be pullin'
Cards it's the bignose (i'm out)


14.Just Riden'

Bored bored in my house it's time 4
Me to hit the streets and find me
A freak without a bra unda her blouse
It's over straight through finished hey
You
Look like that nigga that played in
Menace
That's me but i'm not celebrity
Stricken
They be choosen figuring i must be
Oozing
With the bubbling doe they be sayin'
Oh! he look right plus his flow sound
Tight i don't know what he be talkin'
About but it makes me upset but at
The same
Time it kinda makes me wet the game in
The rhyme tells me that he's a vet
It also tells me to get met girl it pays
But she doesn't know i'll molest her
Days
Like sunrays don't play me ride to my shit
Baby. remove ya hands from ya
Draws no
Diggin' in designated areas it'll make
Me think ya itchin' for a bitchin'
Causin' me
To holler obscenities they be dissin'
Me, these
Swingers, dig in they're ass turn
Around
And then smell they fingers
I caught one
No bullshit no joke that's why i had to
Stop
Hitten' indo smoke cause i be flashin'
On
These ho's the type of shit i see on
Summer days make me write but i
Never
Bite when i be riden'
Hoorodden wit my folks jay-z is
Crazy
Straight soldiers in this shit to
Leave his side you couldn't pay me
We be clownin'
But won't get caught slippen' and
Sliden' slouchy
In the afterlife talkin' like they got me,
Damn!
I don't wanna die so i ride wit my
Patna' one eye
One guy always be at me at the light
Hollerin'
A bra i'll make ya windows tight faulty
Is what he be on that squeegee see,
I be
Seeing streaks and shit get the fuck
Away from my car i ain't got no
Money
But i'm lying he smiled at me then
Winked and flash me his diamond i
Smobbed out the lot hit the corner
And peeped him on a plot i watched a
Nigga get got then around the corner
We come took off the wig and gave
Me
The game the same sentiment came
From
His intent but it's irrelevant 'cause
Game recognize game and i'm intelligent
So save it up and out burnt rubber on
Tha
Pavement, the type of shit i see on
Summer
Days makes me write but i never bite
When i be riden'


15.Hype Shit

You like classics well i'll stock that ass
Wit a 454 hypo, nitro hooked through the trunk,
I'm a flowmaster monk you'll get smobbed on,
I'll smoke that ass like skunk. you better
Rotate them drums locate that hum,
No alignment,
My rhymes remind me of ya suspension,
Off to the left section off the strip.
Let's strike a got a 7-deuce mali with sauce
Brandy wine gloss, releighs edelbrock manifold
Header chrome kit, aluminum tips and i'm
Assumin he'll slip and want to race me
For some scratch. i'll hook em in and pretend
My shit ain't tight. let him bite then suck his ass
At the light - red light, smash - green light,
I lit up a lotta stares, now he wanna fight,
Nigga swing ya shit, i gets up outta there
Just me & him on the b & m shift kit from a rich b-,
You wanna ride, unlock the shicks on tha cock,
I'm smockin engine blocks overheatin oil level
Rebels cause i'm rollin in hype shit.

High speed chase down 280, i'm
Lookin at my oil gauge &
It read 'you can't fade me.' i'm floatin
Through traffic
Laughin 'n' shit but i wasn't trippin cause i had a gat
Wit a clip under the seat, then i heard the loud speaker
Speak, 'pull your ass over on the offramp &
Don't try to vamp.' heart was on thumpa,
The mark was on my bumper plus i had a zip
Of bomb on my lap, i couldn't dump the gat.
Going into custody can't fuck with that, plus
I got a 396 with a trick in my trunk & i'm not
Goin out like a punk so i bounced - fuck it,
The way he was in me you would think his slary poppin.
But i got mallory hook up & i'm not stoppin for shit,
I'm smobbin through tricks & trucks.
5.0's gettin
Sucked and i'm caught up in the rear-view,
Didn't see linda woo tryin to merge lanes.
She almost hit me. took the richmond turn off,
Hit the switch on the nitro in a lean
I felt my shit was christine,
I'm out like a motha fuckin fiend, in hype shit.


16.Real Circus

I bought my ticket ten years ago when in demand
Was the candy caramel. i submerged like a
Murk on the mental. but it was hard to tell if
Nails pitched on my tent on time, with the ringmaster
- god - had a whip. hit me on my hip, now i'm on
A hop, but it don't stop. now i advise the wise
Why, why did you let me out the flock? now i'm
Flowin pro, flippin flu, germs wit a new perm
I'm hittin different regions. it's winter season
Tryin to forget the treason of my twisted sister, so
I turn my face when rockin rollin in myst-ic
So side show freaks can't peep the mask task-force
Behind the jacket, so i'm packin not because i'm
Hard. i'm paranoid, i'm far away from
God. he can't see me. i ignorantly thought he caught me
Dreamin, in comes the demon tryin to shoot me
That semen. one way i'm off the brink, the detour
Was unblocked. i'm strictly on instinct, i'm walkin
Over barriers. i'm spooked cause i keep hearin
The word spades. they tryin to pull my card
They're goin to get it, i won't forget it like an
Elephant, tiger, lions rely on the funky monkey
Dyin in the real circus

I'm finally out of my cage, it's been ten swings since
I quenched the silence. sure to erupt eyes-lids
Till they're queasy from the degree of the tilt of
A trapeze performer that's proven succession in
The progression of a juggler, vain slitter, my spear
Shifted. saafir's gifted like black santa. i was
Born a flipper with sticks and balance beams
I learn to differ swift stimulation of a soul snatcher.
Oh! here they come jay-z, 15 deep
In a clown car wit make-up, but i got make-up
For ya - wake up. i lay material like dogs upside
Down cakes. i give pounds to fakes so my cleets
Stake claims, skills have belittled spittle. what's
Coming from that grill - waffles, ya shit is awful
Further let's implore for more speech reach back
For the cage where the elves are plottin schemes
You ask me to explain what i mean, i will in
The afterlife kill death, i verify the untimid
Breath, i'm trustworthy to the busting of dirty
Thirty-thousand year old authentic, i'll win it
Just as the thought has brought into focus comes
The real traveling circus.

I'm jumpin through hoops, can you dance like a
Panther? i can. i pick my prey in shades of
Grey, but i'm not color blind on the rhyme. the
Circus is in my scalp. i'm higher than the alps
I'll make you break camp. i tame crews like shrews
I bust nuts without screws. can you do that - hardly.
Ya too stiff malarky art kits, give up the drawings
Ya never saw swings cling when the grip whips
That makes you feel like the real circus.


17.Bent

I've been down this corridor -
Before you enter you have to bring
Back the creator of winter damn,
Too late i'm spoiled, i need the napalm
I got it, i shot it in my left sector,
Blew up the timing device on the reactor.
Time shifted i had to remold the floor
The foundation for creation - mate's blend
The pleasure dome into another roam -
A walk stalked nightly by the ogre
That's rarely sober. but there's no tracin
I see the place in the flow. i'm beyond dawn,
No i'm not in the lawn under pawns -
Don't rest, never possessed stagnate magnets.
I never pulled slits lips wit no braille skilled eyes -
Balls through eyesockets. i'm currently current
Currents of electricity; they can't get wit me
Invisible to the retina half - way reality part limbo.
A nervous laugh while ya climbin through windows,
Never spin ho's on merry-go-rounds,
Be the ground level for ghouls, schools of fish,
Victims on a hit list me like geronimo on a pratt -
Tackle patt tacklin patterns addin in seasonings, flavor.
No false teeth for beef, catapulting fingers to light
Switches so you can see the real, i feel the tension
My sight twitches - i'm bent.

Second scene:i'm the star in a step show
Around corners, the coroner's office;
Where my rep grows. i'm on some sort of drug
Like the president, it's evident that i'm noid,
A little bit of pizza - the riddle gets deeper.
I'm lookin for outs n ins, stolen isotonas,
The gloves, the bout begins three jabs on a transport
It's a sport for me to take another life on landing,
Branding wit a prattle prod designed by god.
It's my job to resign frauds,
The odd is against you got a degree in me,
So i know that i flow, credentials are essential -
It's blasphemy the type of shit they be askin me.
I don't feel the vibe, abstract art the veal
Doesn't heal this deprived stomach from a plummet.
Swinging on a duet with the bullet.
I never pull out for suspense - i'm on a bent mission.

Jack cousteau couldn't take it no deeper -
I'm a resident in davey jones micro-locker
Holds the phone, foamin at the mouth:
Mad dog, a taste, never had hog i'm droppin
The scrooge, makin fools hit the log - axe it.
I seen it beneath where the cowards hope
Trembled sleeper see if you can find the lost
Treasure through measures in bars - i'm bent.


18.The Instructor


19.Joint Custody

I'm accurate secure my spot there be no hot
Seats don't trick sweet treats even if i'm
Stiffer than a swisher easy going when i'm sleep warlike
It's when i attack untight mike masses
Don't conceal ya feel breed if you're exceeded
By who is this myself i demean so my dream
Of being a hiphop master won't shatter
Like plaster sample savior sup shallow taste
It peculiar rare, file no aroma of a coma substance
Is vicious vile wicked you can't fuck with the twisted
Winding sizeable you've stumbled into hazy ill-defined
Room ya shrumed ya self butt naked ya nothin but
Chosen prunes frozen fumes
Saafir will be here like landscape
I'll scrape ya ass off the reel
You've been edited i'm enriched fit
Full blown 11x13 it seems at first word
Seeing is no believing unless your vision is blurred
From these cutesy, cutesy new boodies on rap i'm rilin
Up a muthy gats being pushed in ya saliva
Opening the file of a masterpiece
Is where i lease my space
I rope dope styles like cows ram them in your ass
Baby, oh! and this time i didn't forget the gravy
Pay me my respect check one hobo immovable spirit
I was brought here solely for the lyrics
I have no time for your unsubliminal earthly
I'll be lurkin on the b-side slidin in sideways
On the edge straight servin them i'm on some reap bitch
Shit shut up fall silent no perfume
I'll stay funky musty with this custody

I've mastered my adrenalin sendin souls to afterlife
Like mussolini i'm like houdini who can see me
I'm the same color of the sun if you have no pigment
You'll get burned charred to a crisp
Refreshing drink i think you need a sip of this
Cause you're this close to a lip of the wrist
And the thing you value the most
Life please let there be another entity
To devour proficient effective
When i think you should offer your feces
I'm going to revel and defile in the prostitution
Of the potency words swarmin teamin up
Pain will be equivalent to the unteethin of a pup
The force tell you don't prolong yaself
Ya too noticeable to the graduated continuing
It's amazing how your reproductive system works
Of art develop blossom gain grow
I see the unholy gain green in ya
Seems magnify move up i prefer ya
Raise ya cup why don't ya raise ya skirt
Well i'm pleased to see that you don't have the
Correct knees for the job off my nob by far
Sighted only in infrared ya not prepared to spar
With a heavyweight, dwelling repelling freshmens
Propelling them back to the guf look it up i'm puffy
Like my man from uptown for those weak
Don't provoke or speak or it spells an abrupt downtown
Trip, from the hips what's that smell of ass
We've past that point i have custody joint