Swimming These Thoughts

Right stroke Left stroke Kick swim... Very few left still cooking it like a chef Taste bland The flavors something i cant stand Tell these clams open their shells And clap hands Same sound made as the clapping of one hand Dead silence as the mc stands Nobody cares unless its twisted up in some ol glitz and glam Probably the reason they spitting sand Sprinkle the salt Get out the pot butter and let it melt Marinate the lyric to a boil or catch a welt Tell everybody how the burn felt (Howd that feel?) Steam bathing these crustations Like a mind reader Trying to read the mind of a bottom feeder Probably boils down to feed and breed How do they understand they cant read In a place where a feeding chain is staying in place Swim inside these thoughts while i catch pace Ill be back in a quick fast Feed off the beats of Darrenator Swimming these thoughts... Camera to catch a crime in real time Swimming these thoughts For a second And let me get bizzy like this... Trying to keep true to the sound Is like trying to drag a dead elephant around Slipped and got broke on the merry go round You know you fall down you get up? All go to town Mr van Housing is suing The sound Many lawyers present drawing testement That they represent Darrenator set up the projector Light up the audience face with Hallucinations Show them the demension we're creating Never was based on the record the radios playing Swim in these things that im saying message conveying Watch the way you think He'll pladgerise your dreams in a blink Paint visions beyond the fence He dont sound like them Swimming these thoughts And now Who wants to be the cool crustaion? We set to boil Doing it... Baron blood von housing Smell the gasolene hes dowsing? Fire to the form Hit em with heat speaking missiles Like desert storm Bunker bust em Hit em below the gristle Our production Do work like Synthetic dust or Digital dirt Control the cerimony Mic level expert Give him the gold hes worth Defrock is a constant My net work aint about net worth Matter fact I move at levels way ahead Im not looking back Pushing through the track Nothings a mutter I suffer no set back Now hurry up Go out and tell everybody that you know to support the craft Support the craft Swimming these thoughts