you see a mic you just say no Some write with words, I write with matters As my soul is brushed free Vast Aire dusty In the coldest winters we thought
A.L.L.A.H Adapt bars snatch stars and detach large, channels But our bar's handle might break mic's Vordul Megala the cannibal ate mic's Strive live live
of the worlds, where cities twirl L.I.F.E. Long shakin planets for the ? ? lands when I spit out and hurl words It's a Stronghold writer's guild, Cannibal Ox
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, I'll watch you Rap in the coldest
you still caught it in the rectum Right here trapped in the box Thinkin' Rap's all I got Smoke too much pot Bones with ?chromes? twisted in knots Cold vein
dimensional emcees (know how to act) It's like that, Real Earth, take me out there Real turf, take me out there 2001, space odyssey, what, Cold Vein,
ice put us in the freeze on the streets of bloody beasts, hoodies and fiends I stay muddy in a sleeze with ozs, breathin' through the vein cold got my
the celly That's Mega poppin off some long lecture Send a message for those starvin the the Mega Cookin up measures stressin the po' Mixed in the vein cold
(feat. El-P) [El-P] Shutup... Yo, yo, yo, yo My life's not right check one My life's not right check two My life's not right check three Are you ready
It's like, I care about you, I think about you all the time it's like, we friends and shit? which means we treat each other right you'll be there for
[Vordul] Pop goes the flow of the weasel Strapped with an Ox full of diesel Trapped in the desert with eagles Thoughts of ghetto acapellas in cathedrals
[Vast Aire] Metallic wing pigeon. . . Cannibal Ox. . . Birds of the same feather flock together Congested on a majestic street corner That's a short
