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Chino XL - Wordsmith lyrics
Perfection flawless masterpiece, no mistakes Back in the1800s I was burned at the stake Metaphor Mephistopheles Degrees I've achieved The brain fluid it takes to believe would equal the seven seas I could reveal the true name of God But you would go insane upon hearing it Release enough winds to blow down pyramids I'm the Michelangelo of syllable Since I freestyle Genesis been biblical That's something you got to give in to (Verse I) Since born in my mama's vaginal sauna As a sonogram, I've been fond of phonics It's ironic, even as an embryonic Fed through an umbilical don't that sound biblical? I've been a terror Since I teareth out of the uterus Because evil plans were made to defeat us As a fetus Though now I walk in infamy As a child they had it in for me Was raised with guns in infantry In diapers and in infancy The childhood of a hood that was raised in the hood Cops said "put your hands in the hot sky" I put my hands down on the hot hood I can't whine or drink wine Nine planets planned it 'Til it became apparent My parents shouldn't have been a parent State to state we ran some I wasn't worth no ransom Money, won't you hand some? A nigga wasn't handsome Raise the mind like Charles Manson's New I was some man's son But which one? That made me strong created my poison tongue... CHORUS (Verse II) Why you cut school? Cause you ain't feel too good I cut school cause my cuts ain't heal too good Through all the physical abuse My mind escaped through the gift of wordplay I memorized encyclopaedias and dictionaries I |
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