this d be the ending of side b angels walk beside me practically siamese i seen it like the swami top of the swan beak bill let s build over chicken and broccoli then up the blood flow to unclog grease amplify the tight squeeze go for the clean sweep you re tuned in to the sandman i have a dream speech let s get em the father is kool herc hands up across the cruel world handle your school work i don t curse in front of my old earth but i ll drop a couple pointers holding my coin purse at some point the lines blurred almost like it s point break cept that i can t surf only that it s break point and i ain t gon lose serve let s get em big kids watch for the hand hook stiffing city harvest canned goods is a bad look badge tryna random search of your bag book unless you ain t got no cans just carrying your black book in qb cats going kaput something like a qb throwing off the back foot way too many cats pause enough of the cat foot let s get em more logos than nascar but remaking juice starring assholes is the last straw atop the camel s broke back positive blacks barred it s enough to make a broke cat barf at a cash bar so i m defending the casbah me and bunch cats that ain t had any caviar buncha cats connected to the ave like an avatar let s get em the saga don t end it make me feel at home i know it like an old friend cannons warm up early and often love for war bucks warbucks annie the orphan cats blown for a portion things get blown out of proportion next time cats bug be the orkin let s get em one of the biggest bummers in life i call laundry separating coloreds from whites i seen more screwed races back of buses and flights i seen more screw faces than some husbands and wives many cats starved puzzled turn to hustle and vice it might seem like hustle is a must to survive nah god s cipher is the cipher divine