quills

don't stop

tonight

it's time to ride

ride. yo

piss in the staircase

blood on the pavement

i fill the quills with it let it spill on the pages

compose another anthem for the killers and manglers

villains and wranglers

fifth still in the chamber

shit

i'm scientific but my reflex's gangsta

pull out-rageous arms from the floor of the basement

then bust 'nuff talons if my peoplez in danger

i'm larry davis

duckin' helicopter

hoverin' government agents

we muscle the language

what we spit will leave your shit in utter amazement

i'm hot brolic call it contagious

the shit the roots started got these other artists going through changes

my vision is the strangest

the rhythm is anguish

y'all niggaz on the titty in your formative stages

is something in the iris and the way i spit

that tell these other crab rappers i ain't fo' no shit

black traumatic

so there you have it

my battin' average

abort full of graphic assault

it's all classic

thought

put ass-backwards rappers in a small package

experience is all that is

i'm well established

me and the mic in holy matrimony like a marriage

the technique in your reach

if only you could have it

for me it's automatic

it's na-tu-ral

i'm mad thoro

poet for hired pack metal

you feel me?

yo

the load heavy

we walk around a little edgy

all ready and steady

withdrawal like darryl strawberry

it figures

niggaz mad from them ghetto sandwiches and swine

cryin' hard times

disadvantegeous

man listen

the story in the ghetto the same

seem like it's just some things that never will change

give birth to a style and won't give it a name

talk 'bout consciousness it's a different thang

envision again

the honorable 'riq

general hannibal speak

the understandable diabolique

animal style

out of your dreams kid

you proud that you seen this

fifth supreme linguist

a lyrical genious

inject you with the broke down english

the most freshest and cleanest

three g's

guess what the fame is

kareem's beat makin' me fiendish

don't act shaky and squeamish

if you real make me believe it nigga

yo

the rebel jake rivera

you felt another date

you better

don't copped off

create it just save your cheddar

i hit the studio with a pen and a vendetta

sippin' an ice cold beck

huffin' the tenth letter

driftin'

shots lickin while the plot thickens

sands in the hourglass thinnin'

the last inning

the flash and the cash and the fast women

it's nothing

a lust for the crabs keep the passion and

blaow

kissin' my tablet with firing pins

poke holes in the plastic for oxygen

mcs jumpin' out shoes and socks again

must have seen their face in the news it's gots to been

thought known as the cure for cancer

same corrupt city as mumia the panther

man to man

hammer cocked

block and standoff

bang

gunfire slang up in the dance hall

yo

i hold the mic that could be thrown as a pipe bomb

bring it just to sling it at your favorite icon

thing about my music is it ain't shit like y'all

thought

diesel like a 28-inch python

you know what i'm saying?

when i'm on the mic there won't be no delayin.