my septic´s anti on the skeptical
who jocks
and disavow ya actions,
who´s your agent
2nd letter ´cause you´re actin´ like
a charlatan not
let´s say your froidian slips
on transmissions kicked daily
don´t let perpetual lies be the reason
why
treason play the seasonin´
on the pessimism in your thoughts
meager is you game - hand, no
trumps
as teep mentat poke martian,
caught ´cha frontin´
i peeped ya from da jump
i take it for true that plagarism
captivates, your vision is blurred,
your head´s swollen, crab
you irritate my scrotum
i recognize the pattern of your ways,
your swaze
portrayed on the relay, some say
another one of you is born every day
no, better yet, i´m not one to even take it that far
yo! where´s that fuckin´ bluestar...