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Detained by two cops
Their energy fictitious
Looking for a victim
My car became her selection
Her mind was infected
You're brainwashed
You work for the man

the spirit's coming to get me

I'm being followed by the ghost of Christmas past
I'm being scolded for my cheer that didn't last
He won't stop chasing me until I

the grouch
Best go get that stick out your ass!
My raps top of its class,
“The realest” on my epitaph,
Smile in the severance, 
Secular passage,
I'm my own

Can you, can you feel me now
When your body is engulfed in the flames
And your wrist is cuffed by some chains
And you're fucked up cause you drank
Do

im anything to go by
You asking
No why
Just passing wind as I go by
Deny my attempt at masking the farting
You got big nose roxanne steve martin
Sunny

I aint tryna go back
I aint tryna go back
We back again
I aint tryna go back (Living under this rock)
Look everything I do I do alone now(by myself)

Shit I've been smokin
Like Oscar the grouch
Foot on the gas
I've been workin, no slouch
Got off my ass
Had to get off the couch
I'm in my bag
Like

feeding on my tree
I'm saying listen to me 

Live by the code fuck the snakes, love the Queens 
Steer clear of the reptilians feeding on me 
Like they say

down now, yea
I get so sick of you running your mouth
You lie through your teeth and won't hear me out
I'll say it again' you think you'd learn by now

Choose to forget and don't forgive
Chose to regret and forgot to live
We're encircled by our own circling
Tangled by our own entanglement
We're circling

THINK MYSELF TO BE, OH!
THEY GROUCH ABOUT ME
MAKING NASTY GUSTY BLARES
IN A WAY I'M NOT SO DUMB
BUT I WISH
I COULD BE SMARTER THAN NOW
I'M READY TO USE

on the couch
I feel like Oscar the Grouch
Cuz I found ya stash where ya keep it
She let me nut in her mouth
I ain't had to pay no fees
Ain't too many niggas

an Oscar
Cause we made a grouch

Mad cause I'm fucking his bitch on his couch

I would be mad too

Mad cause we popping we getting you canceled

Spit  like

screw up they face
Like it's Oscar the grouch in here
Got it up off of the muscle
We made it from nothing
But God
It was all word of mouth in here
Got it

to palm a million before thirty
Driving by myself
I'm the only one that can hurt me
You're the calm before the storm, but I wear the weather like a mood

watch exurban nightmare
Fill the open space.
crterial congestion, life a fatal infection:
Ignore, it only quickens up the pace.

Come down to Florida,

the definition of raw spitter

I pop out the house like Oscar the Grouch
Where I'm from, they C Walk
Stay chalking you out
Where I'm from they B Walk
Never walking

Intellectuals

Sunz of Man

Sunz of Man

1998

braggarts back stabbers, abracadabras 
Get hit by the golden daggers (bring it!!) 

[Chorus]
Intellectual, rhymin professionals 
Bring all the ladies, in

Voices

The Living Legends

Creative Differences

2004

tight, see me catching flights 
At the international terminal, where you don't go 
So don't go and diss, big groups, will get ripped 
And tripped by mic

camp as he hides from your eyelids
Then before you realize this
He surprises you by knowing the date that your demise is
I'm an insomniac tryin to live

what you thought of me
That Oscar the Grouch what I slouch from
Trying to dress like I graduated Yale on outta town runs
Pulled a cluck move for

more episode, maybe another
Welcome to Sesame Street motherfucker (Uh)
Big Bird in the bitch ass club, Elmo's on the couch getting fucked by his cousin

like Mya as they prize
If you a rider down to ride don't go ghost come ride
Corrupted by these grams so in a instant we go live
We documented on camera

to sleep on the floor cuz I ain’t have a couch
I ride around with a p in a pouch
I keep a Glock with a dick by my crotch
My niggas pack what I’m slacking