Food for Mic Skills

Travis been known to spit lyrical backflips on tracks with skate kicks

Osiris had the flyest but

I'm all about

Axion verbal bigspin

I crooked grind your melon for not listenin'

I'm beyond regular you stuck in fakie position

The funny thing is

I don't skate but

I'll deflate your whole ego

Manipulate your face and replace it with something uglier than

The product of

Sha nae nae and

Patrick ewing havin' a baby

D**n travis you crazy

Nah just a little misunderstood

I got the planet in confusion for the simple fact my vocabulary lacks the word losin'

Contusions are placed across the bodies of any challengers

I'll leave my mark then disappear like

J d salinger

As whack emcee's continue scuffin' their knees

Suckin' the d**ks of

A/r's just to get their platinum chains and cars

I'ma keep on doin' my thing

Broke as macy

Gray would be with a regular voice trying to sing

Who wanna bring it to these

Crab apple affiliates

Act silly and you'll get split down the middle like a

Philly gets

I've had enough of all these silent menaces

I'm for peace but you'll get quickly deceased with violent sentences

The only witnesses will be later notified to come identify the dental records of a kid offended mine you ain't a friend of mine so

I suggest you call me

Mr mccoyhot s**t will burn and blister you boy

We manifest through tape decks and prisma colored markers

Invade your space like feathers from down parka's

We legends in our own times and every rhyme is living proof

We drinkin' forty's from the fountain of youth

And when we done we're pissin' innocence

Cause in a sense everything your mouth dispense don't necessarily pay the rent

Or the phone bills you can't trade food for mic skills

But if you could

I'd be eating lovely believe me

Travis mccoy be like the influenza flow sick

These other rappers on some old common cold

Shhh

I'm sicker than that and plus you always suck

Yeck

Quicker than that

And h20 aqua we be thicker than that and if at

Anytime s**t gets to hard to handle

I'm going out raw

Chainsaw and all like

Bruce cambell

Steppin' out the darkness with an army of creeps

Caffeine ain't allowin'

Travis to get no sleep

Cause cat's speak soft and quick to front hard like

Charles bronson

Shoutin' out

Brooklyn knowin' that they from

Wisconsin

That's why

I'm always concentratin' when

I'm puffin' cheeba

We down with

New york state and the city of

Geneva g town's my residence that's where

I stack my dead presidents

And in my mind it ain't no time for irrelevance come on now

I thought you knew better my rhymes are nines and my mouth's a lyrical berretta

But better

Yet I make you

Sweat like

Keith and have your whole crew fallin' out like rotten teeth

We manifest through tape decks and prisma colored markers

Invade your space like feathers from down parka's

We legends in our own times and every rhyme is living proof

We drinkin' forty's from the fountain of youth

And when we done we're pissin' innocence

Cause in a sense everything your mouth dispense don't necessarily pay the rent

Or the phone bills you can't trade food for mic skills

But if you could

I'd be eating lovely believe me

Who start it like us rip a part it like us who you know jump on the stage and get retarded like us

Who start it like us rip a part it like us who you know jump on the stage and get retarded like us

Who start it like us rip a part it like us who you know jump on the stage and get retarded like us

Who start it like us rip a part it like us who you know jump on the stage and get retarded like us

Gch will make it happen regardless of the element

From breakdancing beats graffiti s**t to straight rappin'

Who got your mama's hands clappin'

Zappin' cats like the third rail these rappers soundin' sweet over stale a*s beats

Come on get serious you're making me furious with these lame clich©'s and whack hooks

Oh you ain't feelin' me

I'll beat you to death with black books

Now that I got your undivided you got a mic

You better hide it

I'm creepin' six deep with seven swords of drunk pirates

With eye patches no teeth and burnt eye lashes so they don't sleep and stay dodgin' car crashes

I'll smash your pride like a star that just got his fame stolen

Bash you with a mic so hard

I'll leave your name swollen

Cut to the chase

I'll just get to the point first cause frankly

You're s**t is worse than

Fred durst's best verse

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We manifest through tape decks and prisma colored markers

Invade your space like feathers from down parka's

We legends in our own times and every rhyme is living proof

We drinkin' forty's from the fountain of youth

And when we done we're pissin' innocence

Cause in a sense everything your mouth dispense don't necessarily pay the rent

Or the phone bills you can't trade food for mic skills

But if you could

I'd be eating lovely believe me