flash of a camera in retrospect
snap so Im gonna rap and ur gonna clap
but thats later well get to that matter of fact
I got future radar dont laugh im a creator
of rhymes so high voltage theyre like a tasor
go right in this maze or hang left
hold breath its got major impact
so watch your step gotta come correct
so whats next on your playlst
what have you picked or havent you
what road, or, is it a avenue
as the data flew through the internet
it intersects and sticks to you like glue
pass lateral eating your aura like a canibal
I come bearing gifts like santa clause
im annoying and hot like menopause
knock knock Im at your doors
im wack and off like centerfolds
Im infinity times tenfold
im new and I wont get old
Im all over the place spin a globe
im hanging myself out there without a rope
a bong without a choke
and Ill win if I am provoked
im falling liike snow
calling like blow
im all in like a straight flush
pushing chips like im balling
though it aint much just enough
that you have to know
speaking fast but im moving slow
im tight like a shirt on hooters girl
aint it beautiful im true to all my fans
but icant control my hands
they just write and my brain extends
and im out of breath so this is the end
but thats later well get to that matter of fact
I got future radar dont laugh im a creator
of rhymes so high voltage theyre like a tasor
go right in this maze or hang left
hold breath its got major impact
so watch your step gotta come correct
so whats next on your playlst
what have you picked or havent you
what road, or, is it a avenue
as the data flew through the internet
it intersects and sticks to you like glue
pass lateral eating your aura like a canibal
I come bearing gifts like santa clause
im annoying and hot like menopause
knock knock Im at your doors
im wack and off like centerfolds
Im infinity times tenfold
im new and I wont get old
Im all over the place spin a globe
im hanging myself out there without a rope
a bong without a choke
and Ill win if I am provoked
im falling liike snow
calling like blow
im all in like a straight flush
pushing chips like im balling
though it aint much just enough
that you have to know
speaking fast but im moving slow
im tight like a shirt on hooters girl
aint it beautiful im true to all my fans
but icant control my hands
they just write and my brain extends
and im out of breath so this is the end
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