My custom in passion passed the passive
I'm well accustomed to casual casket casting
Of body souls
To body those
So adios
To plastic costumes cast upon some souls
I'm the one
I minused one
The one that sired me
For two timing two faced I wrote in double time
I'm too forgiving
Three words aren't
I love you
When I've lost hama neshamwari who've never died
Before four five
Three words are
Dead to me
And six so deep
Cast plastic costumes in a casket
Never been afraid of worms that call themselves serpents
I go fishing just to hook a hiss
Better watch the way that you're talking to me
Better hope to you the ground is seven Heaven
Hell
I ate the eight
Alliteration
The eight I ate
My nine lives are eternal like the number ten
I'm a ten power ten out of ten
Try to keep the score and write your DOD
My DOB is like the revelation of in the beginning
When it comes to numbers
I'm mathematical with the words
Alchemist
Often infamous
Change your list
If I missed One2Ten
Whether Biggie or Smalls
It seems I could never have All Eyez on Me
Or at least her eyes on me
Without being Notorious
So I wrote this 4 Your Eyez Only
But DAMN I had to question the BLOOD and DNA
It ain't hard to tell
She's attracted to the Bad Boy
The kind on Death Row since September 13 1996
And that's Alright
Pardon my Big Puns, I don't mean to be a Public Enemy
I'm just a Nigga With Attitude
I Mos Def had to loop this Fiasco
Towards the Miseducation
In the Black Thought of her offspring
The Roots, the Tribe that has lost its Quest
Thinkin that without plus 3 Stacks of Benjamins
You ain't a Big Boi
You're an OutKast
Those from the soil of the Motherland
Claim to own her future when they can't even buy her history
Find an AKA to your name
Suddenly you're a part of the Family Tree
Of the best, the best, uh best
And we should be scared because you'll murder us
Last I checked, Casper was a friendly ghost
Your words tickle me
Funny bad joke like Slick the diki
How arrogance got himself to call himself, The Dogg
Unless your name is Snoop
D O double G is just a puppy to me
I was interstellar in my Ma's placenta
Beyond the stars now
I look down on the Cosmos as I penetrate through Ether
Wanting to touch lives until I've touched Elohim
Jesus Christ is Him
Pasting these lines in a rhythm that can transcend a Heavenly hymn
Sometimes I kinda get to feelin some type of way
Reminiscin on the days we used to snack out of our Tupperware
Speaking and thinkin of anything and how some day we'd be anywhere
This right here
Is kinda like the feelin ain't fair
I wasn't looking to see a made it in life chequered flag
Rather a check point to tell me that I'm on point of the North point to Heaven
So I appoint my ball point to point out the point
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English
My custom in passion passed the passive
I'm well accustomed to casual casket casting
Of body souls
To body those
So adios
To plastic costumes cast upon some souls
I'm the one
I minused one
The one that sired me
For two timing two faced I wrote in double time
I'm too forgiving
Three words aren't
I love you
When I've lost hama neshamwari who've never died
Before four five
Three words are
Dead to me
And six so deep
Cast plastic costumes in a casket
Never been afraid of worms that call themselves serpents
I go fishing just to hook a hiss
Better watch the way that you're talking to me
Better hope to you the ground is seven Heaven
Hell
I ate the eight
Alliteration
The eight I ate
My nine lives are eternal like the number ten
I'm a ten power ten out of ten
Try to keep the score and write your DOD
My DOB is like the revelation of in the beginning
When it comes to numbers
I'm mathematical with the words
Alchemist
Often infamous
Change your list
If I missed One2Ten
Whether Biggie or Smalls
It seems I could never have All Eyez on Me
Or at least her eyes on me
Without being Notorious
So I wrote this 4 Your Eyez Only
But DAMN I had to question the BLOOD and DNA
It ain't hard to tell
She's attracted to the Bad Boy
The kind on Death Row since September 13 1996
And that's Alright
Pardon my Big Puns, I don't mean to be a Public Enemy
I'm just a Nigga With Attitude
I Mos Def had to loop this Fiasco
Towards the Miseducation
In the Black Thought of her offspring
The Roots, the Tribe that has lost its Quest
Thinkin that without plus 3 Stacks of Benjamins
You ain't a Big Boi
You're an OutKast
Those from the soil of the Motherland
Claim to own her future when they can't even buy her history
Find an AKA to your name
Suddenly you're a part of the Family Tree
Of the best, the best, uh best
And we should be scared because you'll murder us
Last I checked, Casper was a friendly ghost
Your words tickle me
Funny bad joke like Slick the diki
How arrogance got himself to call himself, The Dogg
Unless your name is Snoop
D O double G is just a puppy to me
I was interstellar in my Ma's placenta
Beyond the stars now
I look down on the Cosmos as I penetrate through Ether
Wanting to touch lives until I've touched Elohim
Jesus Christ is Him
Pasting these lines in a rhythm that can transcend a Heavenly hymn
Sometimes I kinda get to feelin some type of way
Reminiscin on the days we used to snack out of our Tupperware
Speaking and thinkin of anything and how some day we'd be anywhere
This right here
Is kinda like the feelin ain't fair
I wasn't looking to see a made it in life chequered flag
Rather a check point to tell me that I'm on point of the North point to Heaven
So I appoint my ball point to point out the point
I'm well accustomed to casual casket casting
Of body souls
To body those
So adios
To plastic costumes cast upon some souls
I'm the one
I minused one
The one that sired me
For two timing two faced I wrote in double time
I'm too forgiving
Three words aren't
I love you
When I've lost hama neshamwari who've never died
Before four five
Three words are
Dead to me
And six so deep
Cast plastic costumes in a casket
Never been afraid of worms that call themselves serpents
I go fishing just to hook a hiss
Better watch the way that you're talking to me
Better hope to you the ground is seven Heaven
Hell
I ate the eight
Alliteration
The eight I ate
My nine lives are eternal like the number ten
I'm a ten power ten out of ten
Try to keep the score and write your DOD
My DOB is like the revelation of in the beginning
When it comes to numbers
I'm mathematical with the words
Alchemist
Often infamous
Change your list
If I missed One2Ten
Whether Biggie or Smalls
It seems I could never have All Eyez on Me
Or at least her eyes on me
Without being Notorious
So I wrote this 4 Your Eyez Only
But DAMN I had to question the BLOOD and DNA
It ain't hard to tell
She's attracted to the Bad Boy
The kind on Death Row since September 13 1996
And that's Alright
Pardon my Big Puns, I don't mean to be a Public Enemy
I'm just a Nigga With Attitude
I Mos Def had to loop this Fiasco
Towards the Miseducation
In the Black Thought of her offspring
The Roots, the Tribe that has lost its Quest
Thinkin that without plus 3 Stacks of Benjamins
You ain't a Big Boi
You're an OutKast
Those from the soil of the Motherland
Claim to own her future when they can't even buy her history
Find an AKA to your name
Suddenly you're a part of the Family Tree
Of the best, the best, uh best
And we should be scared because you'll murder us
Last I checked, Casper was a friendly ghost
Your words tickle me
Funny bad joke like Slick the diki
How arrogance got himself to call himself, The Dogg
Unless your name is Snoop
D O double G is just a puppy to me
I was interstellar in my Ma's placenta
Beyond the stars now
I look down on the Cosmos as I penetrate through Ether
Wanting to touch lives until I've touched Elohim
Jesus Christ is Him
Pasting these lines in a rhythm that can transcend a Heavenly hymn
Sometimes I kinda get to feelin some type of way
Reminiscin on the days we used to snack out of our Tupperware
Speaking and thinkin of anything and how some day we'd be anywhere
This right here
Is kinda like the feelin ain't fair
I wasn't looking to see a made it in life chequered flag
Rather a check point to tell me that I'm on point of the North point to Heaven
So I appoint my ball point to point out the point
Writer: Nyasha Mapuranga
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