Raspberry Fields

Yeah, know what
Im sayin
Think you got it figured out by now
Yo, yo If first you dont succeed try, try again
Step up to the mic and die again
This is the next lifetime and you wanna battle
Either you like reincarnation or the smell of carnations
The samples the flesh and the beats the skeleton
You got beef but theres worms in your
Wellington
Ill put a hole in your skull and extract your skeleton
Oh my God, said a word twice,
Vast Aire,
Im twice as nice
You get caught up, in my blade, might get diced
The flesh is dangerous here
Yo, hahaha, yo, its
Can O, yo
If first you dont succeed try, try again
Step up to the mic and die again
This is the next lifetime and you wanna battle
Either you like reincarnation or the smell of carnations
The samples the flesh and the beats the skeleton
You got beef but theres worms in your
Wellington
Ill put a hole in your skull and extract your gelatin
Mustard seed faith move mountains
This is jailhouse rap, rock hard
Like faces in a cell block
Youll catch a
Kennedy curse from the speedknot
Son, I mack cause
I think different
Plus your girls *** technology,
I wanna plug in
Now every egg my goose lays stay golden
With your poker face,
I punch you in the stomach and you folded
Folded, f-f-folded, folded, f-f-fo-fo-
Yo, see what happens
**** with the wrong people
You might get dragged into a kitchen,and cut up
This is for real right here,
Def Jux right here
Im serious, yo,
Vordul Megilah [Vordul Megilah]
Yo, uh Spit with lyrics, that spill off the grill nasty
Off the top, live five, fancy
Fly mic strapped with nozzles
Blowin Earths color through a nostril
Apostle that write novels with thoughts, mega hostile
Ready to pop you , venomous snakes out the
Congo With through these clear optics
Yo, with large,
Ill watch you
Rap in the coldest winters, strapped with
All sorts of snorkels attached to hoods that pull over
Motorola goggles
We pigeons equipped, with talons to twist, split owls
Now watch me, skate off the scene with a mongoose
Pop a Willie and,
Ill leave you deuce bottles of
Frozen rhyme juice
Smoke bubble gum while munchin on
Milanos We crazy, off the head, lazy
Blaze emcees, amaze with degrees
On a higher level, in-spire devil to leave
God cypher alone, bomb pipes on bones
Architect when
I write these poems, write these poems, write these poems