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Ridiculoid

Cannibal Ox El‐P
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Shut up 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? When I send a sickness like dog soldiers Bolted in with flying debris and bad programs And landmines that remind me of the sexiest of slow jams I pull up like a fever and murder the room by numbers I was nursed by the biggest of buildings that had to talk Like a panicked cat with a butcher half attached to his dead mother Not as material Mike Walker to switch and live for the twisted shit Images of boyscouts getting twisted Electronic clowns folding out The realest television is the one that talks out loud to you When the plug has been rolled out And they say productivity is up, guess what? I lost my passion Sick of waiting in line for my week to chart the ration It's bad health and industrial sadness Never helped by tofu franks or holistic magnets See this addiction is more random I walk door to door in Mormon style submitting my sick tantrums Because I wasn't born handsome But I'm complete with the capacity to push greatness But beats'll have to be registered as sex offenders Represented to the public I'll exfoliate your face with the acid inside my stomach Binge and purge, we live in thirty second blurbs And if consumers stopped existing we'd forget how to use words Just fucking eat each other 'til the next ice age occurs Or just source awards scratching our heads like "What happened?" But the kids would have disclosed it to a lost mute if you asked them Opt for plant life that sits and looks pretty To attract curious insects and angels willing to study Below any self-respecting actor's in a German shyster film Who gobbles on your dick and human feces And fingers clap buttons for sanctified awareness From art scares to post readings This is a voice from a dead dimension Without astral projection The sluggish, rugged, disgust funk that hovers Acne lab rat escape barely breathing through the heating vents I try to come back with my family before the poison feeding commenced But if I should exhaust the God's patience Also meditate my placement It's elements of love that got me this far And it's in my dreams I see their faces and murderers Mike handles and clap sandals Hands sand off jewels and I can't stand on truth And off booms willy with my ankle Broom on the block silly with a mint Ellie Watch young ladies hopscotch with the pink jellies That's me trying to buy Betty with the long list and pop bellies 'Til it's nauseous Raw dog orphan straight out of the orphanage Often lost in the realm trying to find self Trapped like a marksman with rats that'll all get mad high Got my mind wrapped in a coffin Resurrect thoughts in a morphing Morphing to Aquaman Poly in the waters Hawking the dolphin to get that Bilingual spinitron trying to get it on And spit a thorn that'll split a form in half Studying math like pro equal love mixed with ash Spit fast ass stick to daddies Snip snappers and twist off caps When you fucking with the sickest caddies My life's not right (Check one) My life's not right (Check two) My life's not right (Check three) Are you ready? See I exist, iron fist Metal speech, scientist Came out the womb of a phoenix Expect nothing less than a mature flame Velocity's my plane, my thought is my train The galaxy is the body Sun is the heart and the black hole's the brain Heard my verse, ain't nothing the same I leave your mouth open with your standards The words the mission, esophagus is the cannon Cypher unknown, the upper hand on overstanding Watch the landing Believe it or not I'm walking on air Last of America's heroes here to close the circle I still remember the age of Kaliko A daily struggle but I hold on to the vision Hip-hop at its best when it lacked television And everybody wasn't an MC You know where the flows be And if you check the rhymes slowly You'll find out cats is unseen like Nairobi And most likely opening doors with the psyche If it's a mic-y, he'll eat anything Starving for happy, I crush anything Got stars from the songs you sing This shit's ridiculous