Minority Report’s prehistoric
compared to these sorts of futuristic linguistics that I spit,
so like a cigarette addict who’s finally had enough, you should quit,
oh yes, I know you were used to spitting your stinky flow,
well, here’s a whack patch to put on your arm to help ween you off,
do you believe in a little bedtime story called Revelations?
Well, I’m the Chief Commander and yes, your lady and I did have sexual relations
cause I’m fly like Air Force One
and the way she uses her tongue,
I’m gonna have make her my sexretary of fellatio,
she revels in being my Devil-Hornblower
but her first name aint Nathaniel
G to the R to the E to the G to the R to the E to the E,
Look I’m not Booker but you’re saying “MG”
as in “My God”, um yeah?
King Gregree at your service,
you rang like the neck of this track by my verses,
my perception always letting in info from the world beyond sight,
call it “priority mail through the veil”,
hell yeah, I’ll sign for that,
I’m the sign you’ve waited on with baited breath,
now it’s a fight to the death
I’m hard to comprehend cause I’m so extraordinary,
my friends are invisible but not imaginary,
can’t you smell the burning ram?
You should get out of dodge,
don’t see the dead canary?
I am the Black and White Lodge put together,
I know I’m scary cause I got game like checkers,
I don’t care if that girl’s got a hubby,
I’m checking her out and she’s giving me a chubby, so we did the twist,
I got her wetter then Niagara
then I gave that maid my pearly mist
after she blew like the color of a viagra,
this is nut-sacrilegious and lemme say your bad bitch
just loves rubbing it all over her hot cakes
and lemme stay that they’re not flapjacks
and that ass she’s jiggling gotta be jelly
cause jam don’t shake like that
G to the R to the E to the G to the R to the E to the E,
Look I’m not Booker but you’re saying “MG”
as in “My God”, um yeah?
King Gregree at your service,
you rang like the neck of this track by my verses,
my perception always letting in info from the world beyond sight,
call it “priority mail through the veil”,
hell yeah, I’ll sign for that,
I’m the sign you’ve waited on with baited breath,
now it’s a fight to the death
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